Chapter 566 The Fragrance of Icebergs
"The master of the master's realm?" Zhou Chengtian was shocked. They came here for nearly an hour, but they never found the existence of the other party. They knew that the other party's cultivation was extremely high.
Zhou Chengzhi's perception ability is far less sensitive than his. He claimed to be the master of Yan Feng and Yan Bing. In his opinion, there was nothing to be afraid of, so he was not shocked, but shouted angrily, "Who is it? Don't hide sneaky, come out!"
"You don't have to hide against you two little children. Before I change my mind, you'd better get out of here!" The old and deep voice came from all directions, and people couldn't feel the specific location.
Zhou Chengzhi heard the other party's rude words, and suddenly became angry. He thought that his Zhou Wu family was also the top existence in the ancient martial arts world. He had never been afraid of anyone, but he was blocked here twice and said harshly, "If you don't show up, I will kill them on the spot."
In the dark, Old Yan snorted coldly: "Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for bullying the little!"
"Here!"
Zhou Chengtian has never spoken, but after listening to the position and confirming the position of the other party, he casually bounced a small thing on a forest outside the courtyard, and his heart also calmed down a lot: "It turns out that he hasn't broken through the realm of the master, and he can't do anything about us."
"Good boy, the foundation of kung fu is not weak." Old man Yan did not dodge. He grabbed the small thing with his backhand and felt that his strength was surprisingly great. He was slightly surprised by Zhou Chengtian's internal strength, but the surprise flashed away. He jumped and flew down from the tree.
Zhou Chengzhi heard the noise and was about to take action, but he was stopped by Zhou Chengtian. He only heard the latter say seriously, "Go back to the outside first. This man's martial arts is not below me!"
"Good!" Zhou Chengzhi answered very simply, glanced at Yan Bing playfully, and then quickly jumped out of the courtyard.
"Senior, let me learn a good trick!" Zhou Chengtian shouted, and his hands flashed coldly. He had a short thorn with a sharp edge at both ends, and then quickly stabbed at the old man Yan. Last time he was too confident in his martial arts, he did not carry the blade. Finally, he suffered a small loss in Yanfeng's hand, but tonight he was well prepared and was bound to restrain Yanfeng.
When old man Yan saw the weapon he used, his eyes suddenly condensed and said in surprise, "Are you from the Zhou Wu family?"
"What about it? Now that you have guessed it, I won't be polite!" Zhou Chengtian secretly carried his inner strength and stabbed at the old man Yan.
Yan Feng and Yan Bing were seriously injured, and the old man Yan did not want to fight here. Seeing Zhou Suitian grabbing his achievements, he couldn't help retreating out according to his intention, and came out of the green forest in a moment. Yan Bing's voice faded away and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She helped Yan Feng into the medical room. She saw that her grandfather's martial arts were far above the other party, so she was not too worried.
At this time, the wound on Yan Feng's body stopped bleeding, but he was still in a dizzy state because of the internal injury. Yan Bing put him in his sleeping big **, looked at his pale face, and then took out the medical box and began to treat the wound for him. When he took off his coat and saw the shocking huge wound on his chest, Yan Bing's heart trembled, and an inexplicable uneasiness surged up. Regardless of the pain in his chest, he took out the disinfectant and carefully cleaned the wound for him.
"Yanfeng, you can't have anything to do..."
Yan Bing was heartbroken at the thought of protecting himself against those lasers. After cleaning off the blood clot on his wound, Yan Bing was surprised to find that the knife wound of the visible bone had healed, and even the hole in the chest was only a shallow nest.
"What's the secret of his body, otherwise the wound could not have healed so quickly!"
Yanbing's nerves relaxed a little, but found that his body was getting cold and his breathing was weak. He suddenly became nervous again. Thinking that there was a temperature adjustment function in his bedroom, he quickly transferred him. Then, Yan Bing hesitated for a moment, and bit his lower lip gently, as if he had made a big decision. He took off his clothes one by one, hugged his body naked and warmed him with real gas.
Because of the change of mood, Yan Bing did not reject this kind of ** relative feeling like the previous times. Instead, there was a trace of sweetness in her heart. She lay on her side and looked up at the handsome face. She couldn't help stretching out her jade hand and gently stroked it. She began to concentrate on healing his wounds, and she gradually fell into a fake bed.
The sky was getting bright. In the haze, Yan Bing felt that Yan Feng's body had returned to warmth. He opened his eyes and saw that he looked as usual. He knew that he had passed the dangerous period and finally calmed down. He smelled his strong male breath in his nose, his mind rippled slightly, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind: "He is dizzy at this time. If I am close Give me a kiss, and I will never be found. When he wakes up, there may be no chance in the future.
Yan Bing did not notice that she was affected by Yan Feng's body temperature. She stared at the sexy lips and couldn't help the lust in her heart. Her soft lips kissed them gently. The movement was still for a few seconds. She suddenly felt a pair of big hands hugging her body. She was immediately shocked and instinctively twisted her body to break free. However, she was exhausted, and Yanfeng's strength was so strong. At this time, she saw those blood-red eyes again, and her heart almost jumped out and said in a trembling voice, "You..."
She remembered what happened in Jin Longxuan's dormitory that night, and immediately realized that Yan Feng was now controlled by desire. However, before she could react, Yan Feng had completely pressed her under him.
The effect of the poison in Yan Bing's body has not subsided, and her moist skin still shows a light silver gray, but her figure is really beautiful. She should be big and small. Not only her chest is considerable, but her small waist is also slender and well-proportioned. The crisp chest is not big or small. It happens to be full of a hand, but it is extremely strong and beautiful shape. At this moment, it is like The two jade rabbits are trembling, and the two cherries at the tip are also fresh and tender. Yan Feng was addicted for a while and smelled the faint fragrance of orchid emanating from her body. The evil fire in her lower abdomen rushed up, and an impulse to eat the pair of crisp milk rose in his heart.
"Yanfeng, calm down... You can't do this..."
Yan Bing weakly resisted Yan Feng's chest, but under the latter's fiery kiss, her mind also began to shake a little. First, soft lips, then gentle cheeks, jade necks, and then pink cherries and flat lower abdomens. She gradually became confused, and her body involuntarily catered to Yanfeng's movements and was ashamed. In astringency and expectation, she ushered in the first time in a woman's life.
"Ah..."
Crystal tears crossed her beautiful cheeks. She looked at the eyes full of desire and fire, and there was no more distracting thoughts in her heart. She only looked forward to integrating with Yanfeng.
After the clouds and rain, the two still felt warm, hugging each other and breathing each other's body fragrance. After venting the desire in his body, Yan Feng gradually regained his consciousness. This time, he clearly remembered what had happened before. He suddenly bounced up from **, looked at the blood stains on the sheets, and looked at Yan Bing, who was sleeping because of excessive fatigue. His mind fell into a blank.
"Bang!"
He slapped himself fiercely and completely woke up: "How could I do such a thing to her!"
Thinking of his promise to Han Yueru, there was a bitterness in his heart. He didn't know how to face it in the future. The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he felt. But things are irreparable, and he should always give them an homage. He couldn't calm down for a long time. He put on his back sheet for Yan Bing, changed a set of clean clothes randomly, and walked out of the bedroom with blank eyes. Only then did he feel two calm breaths. He looked up at the coffee table in the small hall and was immediately shocked: "When did the housekeeper and old man Yan come here?"
When the old man Yan heard the sound of opening the door, he stared at him sternly, as if he was going to peel Yan Feng's skin and cram. He said coldly, "Bad boy, wake up?"
Old Yan was forced out of the Jinghu villa area by Zhou Chengtian last night, but he saw Zhou Chengzhi coming with another Wugu master. In the end, he barely tied with one against three, and suffered a slight injury. It took him two hours to recover. When he rushed back to Yanfeng's residence, the raw rice had been cooked. He happened to meet Butler Zheng with breakfast, which led to such a confrontation.
Yan Feng did not reply, but glanced at Butler Zheng. Housekeeper Zheng was embarrassed and said, "The young master got up two hours later than usual." The implication is that they have been sitting here for two hours.