Chapter 670 Yanbing Blood Crystal Fusion

Yan Bing's attack is getting faster and faster, and the originally cold star eyes have also lost their brilliance. Yan Feng was secretly anxious, but he couldn't talk about it in public. At the moment when the Bingyan Bone Dragon hung down, Yanbing's delicate body paused and then turned into a blue light and disappeared from the open space.

"This is the end of tonight's event!"

Yan Feng left a sentence and then withdrew directly from the Garden of Eden, which stunned everyone.

"The integration of activity points has not been discussed yet. Why is it directly offline?"

Yue Wuhen was very surprised. Seeing that the time was approaching five o'clock in the morning, he turned to the beacon wolf and others and said, "Let's go back to the auction house to discuss the activity points first, and it will be decided by the wind tomorrow night."

"It's good."

Everyone used the transmission jade to send it back to the city of life one after another. Han Yueru vaguely guessed what had happened to Yan Bing. She took out the communicator and contacted Yan Feng: "Is there something wrong with Binger?"

"She has a bloody attack. Just suppress it. Don't worry."

After Yan Feng finished explaining, he immediately ran out of the corridor. As soon as he entered Yan Bing's room, he heard a tormented moan. He walked up quickly and saw that Yan Bing's pretty face was flushed, painful and thirsty. Her slender body kept twisting, and the crazy surging blood in her body made her hot. Her slender hands couldn't help pulling out her loose pajamas, revealing her snow-white jade neck and chest. Spring light suddenly leaked, on the exquisite necklace. The blood crystal has long been missing and is obviously integrated into her body. There is a faint fragrance of orchid in the air, and the picture is full of ** power.

"Yan Bing, hold your breath, calm down the blood." Yan Feng's eyebrows were locked, and there was no wave in his heart.

"Won..."

In the haze, Yan Bing smelled a familiar and comfortable breath. The jade-white lotus arms involuntarily wrapped around Yan Feng's body like an octopus. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her soft mouth came up.

"Why is her body so hot?"

Yan Bing belongs to the cold body. The body has always been as cold as jade, but at this time, it is extremely hot, soft as if it is about to melt. The soft jade was warm in her arms, and the constantly seeking jade lips made Yan Feng's heart flutter. He gently pushed her away and woke her up, "Yan Bing, wake up."

"Hmm..."

Leaving the gentle feeling, a trace of pain appeared on Yan Bing's face. He instinctively rushed up and continued to kiss Yan Feng's lips. Lilac's little tongue poked out and stirred Yan Feng's desire.

"She has lost her mind..."

Yanfeng has had several experiences, and he is very clear about Yan Bing's current situation. He has been still for a long time. He smells the refreshing girl's body fragrance in his nose. His consciousness gradually sinks, and a hot breath surges up in his body. His throat is dry. There is an impulse to put a sweet tongue between his lips in his mouth.

"I don't care. I will marry her sooner or later, and I will never live up to her in the future!"

Yanfeng's eyes were stained with a trace of blood, which was the negative effect of the residual blood crystal. Under the stimulation of desire, he finally put aside all the mental burdens and took the initiative to kiss Yan Bing's lips.

"Hmm..."

Yan Bing felt his fire, and a trace of clarity in his heart also disappeared. There was a comfortable moan in his throat. His delicate face became more and more red, exhaled like an orchid, and his body and mind were relaxed without any precautions.

After a while, the two were naked and entangled in the soft big **. Yanfeng's tongue swam on the warm body like a spirit snake, making Yan Bingjiao gasp, and then her body pressed on her flat lower abdomen, her waist and back were straight, and the two were completely united.

"Ah..."

In the strong stimulation, the pores of Yan Bing's whole body opened, and the expression on his face was sometimes painful, and sometimes it became comfortable and blurred, with two tears of happiness hanging in the corners of his eyes.

After the clouds and rain, the two hugged each other until dawn and woke up in the knock of the maid's door. Yan Bing opened her eyes and saw Yan Feng**'s body. First, she was stunned, and then recalled what happened last night. A faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. Her lips opened slightly and said greasyly, "Thank you."

"Your body has just fused blood crystals. Don't do too intense exercise until it is fully absorbed."

Yan Feng said awkwardly, put on his pajamas and walked back to his room under the surprised gaze of the waiter.

Before long, the story of Yan Feng spending the night in Yan Bing's room spread in the Yang family's mansion. The servants did not dare to show their performance, but they kept talking in private. Housekeeper Zheng occasionally heard the conversation of several maids and knew that paper could not wrap the fire. After breakfast time, he immediately recruited all the servants into the conference room and said seriously, "I now understand that Miss Qiu is the future hostess of the Yang family. You only do your own things in the Yang family. Don't blame me for being rude to him!"

The relationship between Yan Feng and Han Yueru has long been public. Although the servants were surprised by Zheng's words, they also chose to shut up. When all the servants walked out of the conference room, Li Lan couldn't help asking, "Housekeeper, isn't the young master dating Miss Han?" How to deal with Miss Qiu..."

Li Lan has been a chef in the Yang family for nearly 20 years. Housekeeper Zheng did not treat her as an outsider. He explained, "In the future, Miss Han will marry the young master, and she will be the nominal wife. Miss Qiu's matter has been recognized by Miss Han. If you can't understand it, just treat it as if you don't know anything.

"The young master has always been strict and self-disciplined. Why does he have something to do with Miss Qiu? Do all rich people care?" Li Lan pondered for a long time and didn't pay attention to the clue, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, Yan Feng watched her grow up and never did anything out of the box.

Having sex with Yanfeng again, Yan Bing can feel that Yanfeng has begun to accept her. Her mood is full of joy. The whole morning of sword practice has become fluttering, and her body has never been lighter and flexible. After integrating the blood crystals, the blockage of the previous cold poison and blood poison entanglement was eliminated, and her face was no longer pale, with a little more girl's healthy rosy luster. Old Yan noticed her obvious change and said curiously, "Binger, you have made so much progress overnight. Is something wrong?"

Hearing the words, Yan Bing's pretty face turned red. She lowered her head and said shyly, "Last night, the blood crystal suddenly melted into my body, and now most of the blood poison has been removed..."

"So that's it. No wonder your breath is so smooth!" Old man Yan was overjoyed and no longer doubted Yan Bing's abnormal condition. Instead, he asked her about her physical changes in detail.

Yan Bing was asked anxiously and said angrily, "Grandpa, I'm all right now. Yan Feng said that as long as I don't practice swords too much during this period, my physique will slowly improve. When I fully absorb the medicinal effects of blood crystals, I can start to try to practice the critical footwork and lightning tricks. "

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Old man Yan said "good" three times in a row, his eyes were shining, and he laughed without hesitation. It is the first time that he has been so happy since his son Qiu Haoran died. Although Qiu Haoran's martial arts talent is outstanding, Yan Bing is even better. What can be more gratifying than blue than blue?

At this time, Yan Feng came over with two wooden swords and glanced at Yan Bing. There was a special feeling in his eyes, and then said lightly, "In a few days, the ancient martial arts world will hold a martial arts exhibition conference. I will teach you the critical footwork and double shadow sword style today."

Old man Yan was refreshed, but when he remembered Yan Feng's previous sarcastic words, he said awkwardly, "You go on practicing. I'll go for a walk."

Yan Feng laughed in his heart and said casually, "Old man, stay and watch. It's very helpful for her to practice with your guidance."

"This is what you asked me to stay. Don't say I'm thick-skinned." Since the old man Yan heard Yan Feng introduce the power of the double-holding shadow sword, he has been eager to see what happened. He also has the meaning of urging Yan Bing to practice the sword, so that Yan Bing can reach the level of learning the double-holding shadow sword as soon as possible.

Yan Feng detailed the key and correlation between the critical footwork and the double shadow sword style, and then said, "The double shadow sword style can only be used with the cooperation of the critical footwork. With my current physical strength and internal skills, I can only use it once every half an hour, and it barely lasts for one minute each time. You can look at my body first, double shadow. I'll teach you slowly later.

"Hmm." Yan Bing nodded gently, and her eyes were full of expectation.