The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

She recognized the acupoints very accurately, as long as she stabbed down, she could completely cut off his heart veins and cut off his way of life...

What's more, she also added ingredients to this knife, adding the Yi family's demon-killing curse. According to the Yi family, this curse can hurt the soul roots of all kinds of demons. Feng Xiaoxun is also a demon. Deal with his magic weapon!

"Brush!" She raised the knife, and stabbed Feng Xiaoxun's heart!

Feng Xiaoxun was still lying there, defenseless, unaware that the danger was approaching.

The tip of the knife barely touched the skirt of Feng Xiaoxun's chest, she stopped suddenly, and the dream of last night flashed before her eyes. [

That Fei'er cry was heart-piercing, and she felt a slight pain in her heart, as if she couldn't bear it, the knife stopped there, as if about to stab or not.

A jade-like palm suddenly grabbed her hand, Feng Xiaoxun slowly opened his eyes: "Why don't you stab it down?"

His voice was slightly hoarse, but his eyes were unusually clear. How could he be half sleepy? !

Luo Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, her face turned pale, she turned over and was about to retreat, but Feng Xiaoxun pulled her violently!

Luo Qingyu staggered and lay on his chest, the tip of her nose bumped into his cheek, which hurt sourly.

"Aren't you drunk?!" Luo Qingyu gritted her teeth secretly, it turned out that this fellow was cheating drunk to lure her into it!

"Well, what do you think?" Feng Xiaoxun calmed down, still grasping her wrist with one hand, controlling her on his body, stroking the tip of her nose with one hand, rubbing it lightly twice, and slowly curling up the corners of his lips A smile of unknown meaning: "Don't you hate me? Why don't you stab me?"

He flicked the edge of the blade, and there was a crisp sound. The whole blade shattered like tofu, turning into dregs, which fell on the bed, like silver stars sprinkled on the bed...

There was only one handle left in Luo Qingyu's hand. She was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed: "I knew Lord Mojun was pretending to be drunk, so I wanted to test you with this. Of course a small knife can't hurt you."

She struggled a bit, and wanted to take the opportunity to leave his embrace...

But his fiery arms held her tightly, and she couldn't break free at all.

It doesn't matter if she is struggling, the body below her is getting hotter and hotter, and there is a hard thing between her legs that pushes her there, and she feels a little hurt...

"Xiao Yunxia, ​​are you trying to hook up with me?" Feng Xiaoxun's eyes darkened, his body rubbed on purpose, Luo Qingyu blushed slightly, but a bad feeling arose in his heart.

Nima's big stallion seems to be in heat!

Hey, no!Isn't his body always cold?

Why is it the body temperature of a normal person at this moment? This temperature is also like the temperature of an ordinary man when he is about to go into heat...

what happened?Was his physique suddenly changed?

Luo Qingyu gritted her teeth: "Let me go!"

"Don't let go!" The smile on Feng Xiaoxun's lips deepened, and the purple glow in his eyes became heavier. [

"You said you wouldn't force me, does the majestic Lord Demon Lord want to go back on his word again?" Luo Qingyu took the big hat off again.

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a cynical smile on the corner of his lips. He stretched out his fingers to pluck the hair on Luo Qingyu's forehead, and tapped a little on the plum blossom mole between her eyebrows: "You don't want to kill me, don't you? Falling in love with this seat?" 