phoenix maiden

Chapter 1217 The Second Condition

At this moment, on the high platform, Sikong Lie had completely defeated Mo Lei. He smiled calmly and walked into the transmission channel.

A pair of sky-level students with comparable cultivation levels stepped onto the high platform and started a duel of a rivalry nature.

Feng Jiushang didn't have any interest in observing, she still lowered her head, rubbing her cuffs constantly, as if that cuff had a deep hatred with her.

Di Huayang sighed softly, relaxed his long arms, and embraced Feng Jiushang in his arms.

"Ah Jiu, I was wrong. My tone is stiff. Don't be angry. My heart hurts so much!"

As he said that, Di Huayang hooked his finger, and a green grape suddenly appeared in his palm.

Feng Jiushang unceremoniously took them and ate them one by one.

However, Di Huayang easily caught the wisps of mist in her eyes, and his heart ached.

Soon, Feng Jiushang finished eating the green grapes, she sniffed lightly, touched Di Huayang's neck with her hand, and gently touched that handsome Adam's apple, her voice trembling slightly.

"Aqiao, I am really spoiled by you. I shouldn't be choking on you. Well, I love you, I love you, I love you very much. In order to be as strong as you, no matter how hard I suffer, I will be happy!"

Di Huayang was really moved, he hugged Feng Jiushang tightly, as if treating a peerless treasure, as if he was afraid that Feng Jiushang would grow wings and fly away in the next moment.

But Miss Feng had already closed her eyes, and after a long time, she couldn't wait for Di Huayang's kiss, and she couldn't help complaining, "You are too dishonest, you must have changed your mind, and you don't want to kiss me anymore!"

Di Huayang smiled lazily, bowed his head and kissed for a long, long time, he didn't stop until Miss Feng moaned and her body was as soft as cotton.

Feng Jiushang lay softly in his arms, closed her eyes, listening to his heartbeat, her heart was warm.

After a few duels, it was Feng Jiushang's turn to challenge Sikong Guyun.

Di Huayang was reluctant to let her go, and whispered, "Baby, hurry up, okay? You are not by my side, I am very flustered, and I might kill someone!"

Feng Jiushang smiled brightly, and put his arms around Di Huayang's neck, "Okay, I will end the competition soon, but you have to promise me one condition, no, two!"

"Baby, you are not allowed to marry someone else, and you are not allowed to refuse my love. Except for these two conditions, other conditions, you can say whatever you want, and I will agree! Just let me go up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, This seat is also very happy!"

Di Huayang's voice was as soft as water, and his blue eyes were softly looking at the person in his arms.

"Big fool, I'm not willing to let you suffer. Well, the first condition is that you cook some delicacies for me, and the second condition is after I finish the game!"

After Feng Jiushang finished speaking, her crimson lips fell on Di Huayang's thin lips, kissed him softly, and then stood up.

Di Huayang chuckled lazily, waved a cloud of colorful mist, and sent Feng Jiushang to the high platform.

On the high platform, Sikong Guyun floated out of the dust in a white robe. After taking the potion left by Muzu, he entered the snow pagoda for retreat. In order to reach the middle stage of the elixir realm, the Tiandan stage.

However, in Muzu's Tianling Mausoleum, Sikong Guyun had seen Feng Jiushang's defying methods, and he was ashamed of himself.

Even though Feng Jiushang's cultivation was five levels lower than his, he still had no confidence in defeating Feng Jiushang.

Moreover, there is one ready-made failure example. Just now, Yan Ping, whose cultivation level is comparable to his, suffered a disastrous defeat...

(End of this chapter)