Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 949 Confessions of the Head of the Wind If Li Miao still felt guilty before he invaded Feng Xiaoyu, then now he has been completely dazzled by desire and has become almost crazy.

He knew what he was doing, and she also knew what it all meant, but the two of them were willing to use this method to release the fire of desire in their hearts.

Feng Xiaoyu's expression was unforgettable to Li Miao forever, and Li Miao couldn't help but increase his strength with that intoxicated look in his eyes. He kissed Feng Xiaoyu forgetfully, and Feng Xiaoyu was also working hard to cooperate. The forceful movement made her breathing so uneven, but she had no intention of avoiding it. The feeling of the two slippery tongues lingering on each other made her unable to control her breath anymore. Her voice broke free. The shackles of the mind began to roam happily.

Perhaps this scene was what Li Miao had been looking forward to a long time ago, and he had been looking forward to it for a long time, but the feeling of being involuntary would more or less make them feel bitter afterward.

Feng Xiaozhen, who was pacing up and down in his room, still couldn't calm down. He always felt that his father had something to hide from him. He opened the window and looked into the yard. There was nothing but a servant cleaning the yard. No, looking at this scene, Feng Xiaozhen's heart couldn't be calmed down.

Li Miao was picked up by him, and Li Miao will have to go to Liehumen tomorrow, if something really happens to him in his own sect, then the consequences will be unimaginable.

So far, Feng Xiaozhen still doesn't know the real origin of Li Miao. Although he knows that Li Miao will not harm them, if something happens to a person who doesn't know his roots, the consequences will be unpredictable of.

Feng Xiaozhen's brows became more and more frowned, and he couldn't figure out more and more why Li Miao was so drunk at noon, and he drank a lot, why he didn't have anything to do, the last time the big brother of Bingquemen The steward, Sikong Dong, came suddenly, and the wine he drank that time was much stronger than this one. Li Miao drank several bowls, but he didn't get drunk at all, why did he turn into a puddle of drunk this time?

Thinking again of his father's expression at that time, he was so calm and as usual. He even saw that Li Miao was slightly drunk, and continued to toast him. Why is this?

Suddenly, Feng Xiaozhen's heart skipped a beat, an uneasy thought rushed into his mind, he rushed out of his room like crazy, and ran towards Li Miao's room.

Just when Feng Xiaozhen was about to approach the door of Li Miao's room, a series of discordant voices had already drifted into his ears, making him freeze instantly and completely stunned in front of the door.

The woman's voice is his sister Feng Xiaoyu, there is nothing wrong with that, Feng Xiaozhen has an indescribable feeling in his heart, he doesn't know what's going on, whether it has any connection with before, although he really wants to Let Li Miao become his brother-in-law, and he really wants Li Miao to become a member of the Heling Sect completely, but he doesn't want to use some shady methods!

Feng Xiaozhen sighed violently, instead of choosing to break in, he walked quickly to the hall, because he was going to Feng Yulin to find out what happened.

In Li Miao's room, the two are entangled like glue and knees, sometimes unrestrained, sometimes tender, they are feeling the gifts given to each other, savoring the joy brought by the love between men and women.

Feng Xiaoyuxiang was dripping with sweat, and Li Miao was panting heavily, but this made the two of them even more excited and unable to control themselves.

It was the first time for Feng Xiaoyu, but the strong desire had made her no longer afraid of the first time, and the strong physiological reaction of the body made all these behaviors very smooth, even if there was slight pain, but under the strong desire Thinking about it, it's really insignificant.

Just like that, the two of them have had a good time for countless times, as if they couldn’t be satisfied no matter what, they want each other, they want everything about each other, even, they both desire that this moment can last forever, preferably forever .

Feng Xiaozhen rushed into the hall angrily, but at this time Feng Yulin closed his eyes and rested his mind very calmly, maybe all of this has nothing to do with his old man.

"Father, what the hell is going on, my sister!" Feng Xiaozhen's words were a little impolite, which he had never done before, maybe it was a bit offensive, but in the face of reality, he could no longer control his emotions .

"Oh? Hehe." Feng Yulin lazily opened his eyes, squinting at Feng Xiaozhen who was a little out of control.

"Father, why, Mr. Li is so drunk, why is my sister..." Feng Xiaozhen became more and more angry as he spoke, his two fists were clenched unconsciously. Judging from Feng Yulin's demeanor, he had already It was determined that the instigator was him!

Otherwise, how could Feng Yulin laugh and be so calm!

"It seems that you know everything, come with me." Feng Yulin stood up, swept the white robe on his body, his expression became a little heavy, and then walked to his study alone.

"Hey!" Feng Xiaozhen flicked his sleeves violently and followed after hesitating for a while. He wanted to see what kind of explanation his father would give him after a while.

After arriving at the study, Feng Xiaozhen was too lazy to close the door, and just stood there, waiting for Feng Yulin to speak.

"Close the door." Feng Yulin turned around and said to Feng Xiaozhen.

It was only then that Feng Xiaozhen closed the door reluctantly. It could be seen that Feng Xiaozhen was very disgusted and opposed to Feng Yulin's actions. Although he didn't know what Feng Yulin had done, but this alone As a result, one can judge how disgusting his father's methods are.

Feng Yulin slowly sat down on his black wooden chair and let out a long breath: "That's right, I arranged everything."

Although he was mentally prepared, Feng Xiaozhen was still shocked when he heard his father admit it.

"Why, why, father, you are so confused!" Feng Xiaozhen couldn't help but blame him, even though he was his father and the person he respected the most, Feng Xiaozhen really couldn't understand this matter .

That's right, he also hoped that Li Miao could enter the Zhuhe Spirit Sect, but he didn't want this way, because it was too despicable!

"Xiaozhen, sit down first." Feng Yulin's eyes were slightly sharp, and his expression was calm and calm. Since Feng Xiaozhen already knew, he told him the matter.

Feng Xiaozhen didn't want to sit down at first, he anxiously waited for Feng Yulin to give himself an answer.

"Father, you have planned this matter a long time ago, right?" Feng Xiaoyu's tone was a bit cold, like a sneer, because he thought of what Feng Yulin told himself before, saying that if Li Miao came to Helingmen one day, Be sure to inform yourself in advance, it seems that this is his plan!