Nine Heavens Sword Sovereign

One hand was tightly wrapped around Han Yan'er's fragrant shoulders, while the other hand was going down the back through the thin gauze skirt, stopping to rub it lightly every minute it moved.

"Little girl, thinking about you almost caused me to go crazy and die. Let you make it up to me today." Yi Feng was doing bad things while silently finding excuses for himself in his heart.

After all, Han Yan'er had the strength of the early stage of Jindan, and Yi Feng would not use his skills when holding her, so when she felt that Yi Feng's big hand had touched her buttocks, she struggled to break free.

"You villain, you know how to bully me." Han Yan'er said, turning her back to Yi Feng, her fingers clutching the corner of her clothes, her face was already flushed, and Yi Feng's saliva was still faintly dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Have you ever thought about what we did just now?" Seeing Han Yaner's coquettish look, Yi Feng felt amused and asked shamelessly.At the same time, he also felt strange: Could it be that this little girl has become enlightened?

"You..." Han Yan'er turned around, pouted her mouth, puffed her cheeks, pointed at Yi Feng who couldn't continue speaking, stamped her little foot, and turned away again.

Now Yi Feng was sure that this little girl was really enlightened, he quickly got up, walked behind her, put his hands on her small shoulders like the arc of the moon, and put his mouth close to her ear, smelling the fragrance of a girl It's tangy.

Just now, due to the monkey's anxiety, he didn't feel this touching fragrance. At this time, Yi Feng's male hormones were secreted again.

Yi Feng exerted his hands slightly, hugged Han Yan'er into his arms, put his head on her shoulders, and said softly: "You little fairy, you made me think so hard, I came here to look for you after all kinds of hardships A few days ago, I almost lost my mind when I was practicing..."

When Han Yan'er heard this, she couldn't help turning around, and said with concern, "What? Bewitched? Why are you so careless?"

Yi Feng chuckled, and said in relief: "I'm fine now, but even though I've gone mad, it's a blessing in disguise."

Only then did Han Yan'er feel relieved, and she actually stuck the scorpion head to Yi Feng's chest, and said softly, "You, although you like to play tricks, you are still a very nice person. For some reason, since you came back last time, I will always miss you. You must cherish it in the future, and don't let others worry about you. Remember?"

Yi Feng was moved by Han Yan'er's heartfelt words, and replied, "Don't worry, I will take good care of myself for you. Besides, I'm here just to marry you. From now on, you stay by my side..."

Hearing this, Han Yan'er blushed as if she was drunk, spreading from her forehead to the base of her ears, and then to her neck.She clenched her fists tightly and lightly thumped Yi Feng's chest, saying: "Bad man, who is going to marry you?"

Yi Feng held Han Yan'er's pink fist, and said with a sinister smile, "If you don't marry, I'll take care of you first, and see who will want you in the future."

After finishing speaking, Yi Feng shortened his body, and put his other arm to the bend of Han Yan'er's leg, and hugged him horizontally with a little force.

Han Yan'er exclaimed, kicked her legs involuntarily, and shouted: "Bad guy, put me down quickly."

This time Yi Feng would not give her another chance to break free, first he kissed her mouth, and then stepped back by himself to the bedside.

After Yi Feng sat down, he lifted Han Yan'er's skirt from below with his hands, and climbed directly onto her breasts that had just taken shape.

After some gentle rubbing and stroking, Han Yan'er's struggling body gradually softened, and there was still fine sweat on her body. It could be seen that she was nervous and excited, and a low, soft moan floated out of her mouth melodiously.

Feeling that Han Yan'er seemed to be lost, Yi Feng, who was warm in his arms, slowly lowered his hand...

But at this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside, accompanied by a man's shout, calling Han Yan'er's name.

"Damn it, I really don't know how to pick the time!" Yi Feng cursed secretly in his heart.