Chapter 165

In the quiet tomb, the flames danced, warming people, and a faint grassy breath from Shen Yao's body diffused in the tomb.

The torch on the wall of the tomb is a thousand-year-old will-o'-the-wisp, which absorbs the yin energy of the tomb, and the heavier the yin energy, the more intense it burns. Each cluster of strange flames will release a hypnotic gas, and the whole tomb is filled with the faint gas emitted by the will-o'-the-wisp. , can make people restless and confused.

Feng Zheng sat up straight, motionless, thinking back to the situation just now, it seemed that the breath and residual warmth of her fingertips still remained on her face, and at this time her body was poured into his arms, which actually made him feel a little nervous. Embarrassed, an extremely uncomfortable color crossed his face at this moment, and then he was a little dazed.

The tomb room was silent, and the flames were enchanting. Feng Zheng sat upright, and it took him a long time to recover before he came to his senses.

The eyes of the girl in her arms were closed, quiet and beautiful, pure as the first dew in the morning, exuding a very transparent and pure breath.

She is light and warm.

Looking at her youthful and alluring face under the light of the fire, Feng Zheng raised his hand, and gently placed his cold palm on top of her body, but did not touch her body. A slow inner force flowed from his palm. Came out, filled her body with melting warmth.

His palm gently caressed, the warm and gentle power swirled in Ruhua's body, clearing away the will-o'-the-wisp in her body.

It was supposed to clear away the deceptive energy in her body, but even Feng Zheng himself didn't expect that he could not resist an inexplicable seductive force in the end, and leaned over to kiss the sweet lips of the girl in his arms.

His cold lips gently pressed against her warm lips, and the faint warmth came from his lips, giving him the illusion of sinking in an instant.

For a moment, I fell in love with this feeling so much, my heart beat with joy like never before.

From birth to now, he has always been pure-hearted and ascetic, and has never been entangled with a woman. At the first moment, he became emotional, but he became greedy. Little did he know that once this feeling of greed hit, it would be like a swift and violent tide from ancient times, destroying the world. No one can stop it.

It wasn't the first time to kiss her, but it was the first time that such a feeling rose up. The girl's lips were like blooming poppies, which made people sink.

The girl in his arms had bright red lips, full of charm after a kiss. His heartbeat was extremely unstable, but he watched her tightly pursing her thin lips without any movement.

Shen Yao fell into that icy and snowy land again, she stomped her feet angrily, coming again and again, why do you come here every day these days?

She looked around for the boy, and she would run into him every time anyway.

After walking for a short time, he saw the snow-white figure. He was sitting on a piece of ice, not knowing what he was doing.

When Shen Yao approached, she was startled, this lunatic was actually burning her hands with fire, with a nose that smelled like a flower of burnt meat, at this time his hands had already been burnt to pieces.

(End of this chapter)

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