The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 395 [Extreme Freezing Cold] 05
　 "It's the master." Chengfeng Baihu nodded and replied, where there was no arrogance and arrogance just now, but a meek expression on his face.

Chengfeng White Tiger took Huang Yuezhen and the others down the stone steps, but the further down the road became narrower and narrower, Chengfeng White Tiger kept shrinking, and finally shrank to the point where it could no longer Continue to shrink to carry the two people, Huang Yuezhen and Feng Juechen can only go down by themselves.

Chengfeng White Tiger also shrunk down to the size of a cat, lying on Feng Juechen's shoulders, lazily lying there.

Feng Juechen led Huang Yuezhen, and the two walked forward side by side. There were many glowing stones around the stone steps, but they didn't need to carry the glowing stones.

The two of them hadn't walked very far, and the space in front of them was getting smaller and smaller. At this time, only one person could pass through.

Feng Juechen resolutely stood in front to explore the way, protected Huang Yuezhen at the back, let Chengfeng Baihu go behind her and protected her from behind.

He held her hand tightly, that little hand was really cold, very cold, but his body was not warm either, the ice that had condensed on the clothes behind his hair also melted away, turned into water and hit her directly Wet clothes and hair.

The wet clothes were clinging to his body, his strong and tall figure was very perfect, and the seductive mermaid line could be faintly seen through the wet clothes.

The wet hair sticks to his smooth and tender cheeks, and the beautiful lines and outlines make him look like an angel who accidentally fell into the world.

There were still water droplets on the long black hair, drop by drop along the hair, sliding to the tip of the hair, and finally dripping on the ground.

Huang Yuezhen looked at the drops of water dripping down one by one, as if seeing his sexy Adam's apple squirming, and couldn't help herself swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"The space in front is too narrow, I'm afraid some Zhen'er won't be able to get in." Feng Juechen stopped and turned around and said.

Huang Yuezhen didn't expect Feng Juechen to turn her head back suddenly, her whole body seemed to be captured on the spot, her pale face couldn't help but also turned red.

"Zhen'er, what's the matter with you, is this place too narrow, making you uncomfortable?" Feng Juechen looked at Huang Yuezhen's flushed face, and asked anxiously.

The space here is really narrow, the two of them came in sideways, they couldn't even be parallel, the narrow space made it difficult to breathe.

Feng Juechen was less than a fist away from Huang Yuezhen, that handsome face was magnified in front of her eyes.

His skin as smooth as porcelain was like a porcelain doll, and his long eyelashes were like two small fans, flapping gently with his movements, more like a black butterfly about to spread its wings and fly high.

The tall and straight nose, the perfect facial contour, the eyes as deep as a pool, and the black pupils are like obsidian, pure black and extremely black.

There is only a little light pink on the lips that are neither thick nor thin, and there is a layer of lustrous light on it. The corners of his mouth are gently hooked up by him. That smile seems to fill people with warmth in an instant, and the heart will stop beating. , Shocked to the point of bursting.

Looking at that handsome and extraordinary face, Huang Yuezhen couldn't help but see the gods, but what she didn't expect was that her face turned hot and red.

"Zhen'er, is it uncomfortable to hold back here?" Feng Juechen reached out his hand to touch Huang Yuezhen's forehead as he spoke, and there was no sign of her having a fever, so he wondered why she wasn't sick. His face was still red.

(End of this chapter)