Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 661: Bright Sword Fragrance, High Attack and Paper Defense

“What makes it different.”

Yang Shifei's curiosity was also aroused, and he looked Ming Jian up and down.

He still remembered the first time the magic sword and Shuili merged.

At that time, Ming Jian was very sexy and seductive, and he was holding him tightly and wanted to do something unspeakable, and no one could persuade him to stop. If Yue Xi hadn't intervened in time, the scene would have been a mess.

And now.
"Can you calm down now?"

"That's right~" Ming Jian smiled charmingly and tapped his forehead casually: "I won't have any more random thoughts, and I won't bully the master, so Madam Yue will be relieved to let me come to see you."

Yang Shifei smiled relaxedly and said, "This couldn't be better."

He stepped forward again and observed carefully: "But, which side are you conscious of now?"

According to what Modao and Shuili said before, the consciousness of both parties was mixed together, and they said and did those things in a daze.

Now that we have calmed down, which side will take the lead?
“It’s both, naturally.”

Ming Jian smiled ambiguously, turned around and came close to him, holding his arms in his arms. "So, if the master wants to be affectionate, it can be regarded as being affectionate with two people at the same time~"

Yang Shifei immediately showed a strange expression: "Is this possible?"

"Of course you can~" Ming Jian's eyes flashed with seductiveness, and he whispered softly in my ear: "So, Master, continue to take me around."

Yang Shifei shuddered and couldn't help but look at her, only to see her beautiful, gentle and charming smile coming closer, and there seemed to be two beating fires in her eyes, one black and one white.

"Chirp~"

A light kiss, with a subtle fragrance, seems to be filled with love.

Ming Jian blushed and shrank back, then he smiled softly, "Master, are you feeling more at ease now?"

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that with the magic knife and Shuili in his arms, he still felt at ease and secure.

He quickly slumped his shoulders and sighed, "After a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle your charm anymore."

Ming Jian burst into laughter, then leaned on my shoulder with a smile: "If that day ever comes, I will definitely 'devour my master'."

"Uh, what's the master-devouring method?"

"Of course, I will eat the master clean~"

The two of them walked around the four pavilions of the villa. Mingjian laughed and chatted all the way, just like a girlfriend in love, which made Yang Shifei feel quite sweet as if they were on a date.

He also gradually discovered that the Ming Sword, as a fusion of the Demon Sword and Shui Li, not only had the enchanting charm of the Demon Sword, but also the reserved and pure side of Shui Li.

"Master, is this your room?"

Ming Jian put his hands behind his back and looked around the house with great interest, his eyes full of curiosity like a young girl.

The architectural style of Xu State is slightly different from that of Liang State, which is naturally a surprise for her.

"Yes." Yang Shifei smiled and poured her a cup of hot tea. "There are still many empty rooms around here. If you want to move in in the future, you can pick one at will."

Ming Jian tapped his lower lip lightly, then suddenly stood beside the bed, a hint of charm in his smile.

Immediately, she gently stroked the bed covers and murmured, "This is the remaining body temperature and breath of the master."

Seeing that she wanted to get down and smell it, Yang Shifei quickly held her shoulders and said with a smile, "I'm right here, why are you still smelling the bed?"

Ming Jian looked back and smiled ambiguously: "So, Master agrees to let me smell your body?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up and threw herself into his arms.

Yang Shifei hurriedly hugged her body, and then looked at the beauty lying in his arms and sniffing, and couldn't help laughing twice: "You really do smell it."

“For me, this is a reward~”

Ming Jian raised her delicate head in his arms, still smiling seductively, and hooked her arms around his neck. "Master, I love every part of you from head to toe."

Yang Shifei's old face turned slightly red, and he obviously couldn't stand such a direct courtship offensive.

But before he could speak, Ming Jian smiled and said, "Master, shall we go for a walk outside the villa and let you try it. How does my hand feel now?"

Soon, the two of them walked out of the villa hugging each other and went into the deserted back mountain.

Ming Jian looked around and confirmed that there was no one around, then he turned around with a smile and faced him.

"Master, are you ready to draw your sword?"

"Huh? Uh"

Yang Shifei pretended to be serious and coughed twice: "I'm available anytime." As he said that, he forced his eyes away from Ming Jian's tall and plump breasts.

Although I don't want to have that kind of misunderstanding, but Mingjian's "sword" happened to be pulled out from the chest, which is easy to make people imagine.

"Hello, Master, please do it~"

Ming Jian's eyes were full of seductive smiles. He raised his hand and slowly opened his chest, revealing his dazzling whiteness that almost burst out.

At the same time, a mysterious light bloomed in his chest, and the familiar hilt of the sword quietly rose up, as if calling for its owner to take it.

Yang Shifei calmed down a little, grasped the hilt of the sword with ease, and pulled the sword out of his body inch by inch.

"Hmm~"

Accompanied by gentle humming, the tip of the sword once again drew fluorescent ripples in the air.

Yang Shifei hugged the limp Ming Jian, looked at the sword in his hand, and his expression soon turned into surprise.

Indeed, there have been significant changes.

At first, he could feel the incredible power brewing in the sword, which was also connected to his own blood and energy. But how to control and use the power in it was still vague.

But now, that power has become much clearer and even continues to feed back to me.
Yang Shifei's mind moved, and the sword in his hand suddenly changed.

The broad sword blade glowed with light and quickly became even larger, reaching more than several feet in length in an instant, flashing with dark green light.

"This"

However, holding such a huge sword, Yang Shifei did not feel the heaviness at all.

He tried to wave it twice casually, and immediately a gust of howling wind was stirred up in the mountain, which seemed to have the ability to split mountains and cut off seas.

"My strength is far more than this." Ming Jian leaned on her chest with a red face and said in a charming voice: "Master, try it carefully in the future, you will definitely be able to ~"

She narrowed her eyes and breathed out seductively, which made Yang Shifei's lower back go numb and he almost dropped the hilt of the sword.

"Are you okay now?"

"Yeah, it's okay."

Facing the concerned gaze, Ming Jian just smiled charmingly: "It has been a long time since I was used by you, Master. I am a little sensitive."

Yang Shifei: "."

He tried his best not to pay attention to the other party's heart-stirring words and put his mind back on the sword.

Since this sword can grow as you wish, can it also
As soon as the thought came to his mind, the giant sword in his hand suddenly emitted a mysterious light again, splitting into dense black and green sword shadows that circled around and intertwined into the sword formation he was familiar with.

Yang Shifei looked at the sword that had returned to its original size and couldn't help but marvel at it. "It's really amazing."

"As your sword, it should naturally have such ability."

Ming Jian blinked her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but tiptoe closer, muttering: "Master, there is no one else here, can you reward me a little."

Yang Shifei looked at the charming face and laughed: "So that's what you were thinking."

But having said that, he didn't do anything unromantic. He took the opportunity to hug the beauty's slender waist and lowered his head to kiss her beautiful lips hard.

"woo"

Ming Jian hummed softly and charmingly twice, with waves of emotion gradually appearing in her eyes. She couldn't help but curl up her right leg under her long skirt and rub it against Yang Shifei's waist.

Yang Shifei's heart began to heat up. He put the sword at his feet and freed his hands to touch the beauty's body.

"Woo——"

But unexpectedly, Ming Jian's reaction was very intense. Her originally charming and intoxicated face soon turned red with shyness, and her breathing became disordered.

The single leg standing upright under the skirt couldn't help but tremble slightly, until the whole body began to tremble.

"Master"

Ming Jian murmured incoherently and shyly, then suddenly raised his head and spoke in a gentle voice.

Yang Shifei was startled, and felt that the beautiful woman in his arms, who was burning with heat, suddenly disappeared, split into two women, black and white, and staggered into his arms.

"嘤——"

"."

Surrounded by the gentle breathing, Yang Shifei felt a little amused and helpless for a moment.

Ming Jian looks so powerful and strong, but it turns out he is so easy to bully?
(End of this chapter)