phoenix maiden

Chapter 1108

"Little fairy, you have been caught by this seat, are you still not convinced? Well, if you don't speak, you will acquiesce!"

With a slight hook of her slender fingers, Feng Jiushang's purple dress fell off and fell into her interspatial ring, at the same time, the formula of determination was also quietly released.

However, Feng Jiushang still pursed her lips and did not move.

"Ah Jiu, please, say something to please me, and I'll let you go!"

As he said that, Di Huayang's thin lips fell, and on Feng Jiushang's face and lips, there was a burst of light kisses and light pecks, and the passion gradually became more intense.

Looking at Yi Ren's small face as white as snow and cold, Di Huayang's enthusiasm remained undiminished.

"Oh, baby, carry it hard, you are cold, hot and strong, I have wanted you for a long time!"

Di Huayang's voice is lazy and deep, as mellow and intoxicating as a thousand-year-old wine.

He untied the belt of Feng Jiushang's snow-white jacket, and with a light pull, Yi Ren's snow-white neck and fragrant shoulders appeared, real and beautiful, within reach.

Feng Jiushang's body trembled slightly, her crimson lips paled, her eyelashes flickered, and a crystal teardrop fell down.

Di Huayang felt distressed immediately, kissed away the teardrop, straightened her shirt quickly, and sighed softly, "Ah Jiu, I was wrong, I shouldn't have deliberately teased you, don't be angry!"

Feng Jiushang opened his mouth suddenly, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and Di Huayang popped up a cloud of colored mist at the right time, enveloping him, and then both the blood and the colorful mist converged back into his palm.

"Aqiao, my dantian is uncomfortable..." Feng Jiushang's voice was like a gnat, but it was accurately captured by Di Huayang.

He covered Feng Jiushang's lower abdomen with his big palm, continuously inputting the power of the soul, and also blessed the power of the emblem pattern of the light attribute...

At first, Di Huayang thought it was Feng Jiushang's fiery temper, so he intentionally teased her, but he didn't expect that it was her cultivation abnormality coming again!

"Aqiao, I'm cold... hurt..."

Feng Jiushang's crimson lips were pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Baby, just bear it for a while, or you will bite my hand!"

Di Huayang's heart ached so much that he hugged Feng Jiushang into his arms, kissed her cold lips lightly, and sent his big palm to her lips, and the latter obediently opened his mouth and bit under his thumb.

The power of war in the dantian gradually subsided, and the power of war scattered all over the body was like water without a source, and soon faded away, and Feng Jiushang gradually returned to a normal state.

"Ajo, I'm sorry..."

Feng Jiushang forced a smile, summoned Mingyan, and empowered the power of the emblem pattern of the light attribute. Soon, the circle of hideous tooth marks disappeared from Di Huayang's hand.

Di Huayang remained silent, enjoying the good treatment of his little wife in peace.

"Ah Qiao, these days, I have a problem with my practice again, and I am about to condense the inner alchemy of metal, and it always falls short!"

Feng Jiushang uncomfortably broke free from a warm and dangerous embrace, and changed the subject in a timely manner.

"Well, the moon is full again, at worst it will turn into a Bihuang, so don't run around, just stay in Yaoyuan obediently, I will guard you!"

Di Huayang lay lazily on his back on the grass, his slender fingers gently smoothing Feng Jiushang's slightly messy hair.

Feeling warm in her heart, Feng Jiushang hummed softly, and the next moment, a cloud of colorful mist enveloped her, and she fell lightly on the swing.

Di Huayang was lying on the grass, lazily watching Yiren sitting on the swing, rising and falling with the colorful mist...

(End of this chapter)