phoenix maiden

Chapter 637
Di Huayang put away Miss Feng's dagger, bowed his head and lightly bit her small face.

Miss Feng gasped in unbearable pain, "You are a dog, you bite whenever you meet..."

Thousands of pieces of warm sun seemed to be shattered in Di Huayang's golden eyes, and each trace shone brightly.

Afterwards, he bit Feng girl's earlobe more fiercely, pecking and biting with his teeth, as if tasting his favorite delicacy...

Miss Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and finally rose up to resist.

As soon as she turned over, she took advantage of the opportunity to ride on Di Huayang's thin waist, and punched him down like rain.

Di Huayang smiled lightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and seemed to be enjoying it to the extreme. After a long time, he grabbed Feng Jiushang's wrist and pulled it down.

Caught off guard, Feng Jiushang bumped his nose against Di Huayang's chin, the pain was so painful that tears were about to flow out.

So, Feng Jiushang opened his mouth, and bit Di Huayang's neck mercilessly, pecking and biting, moving to the earlobe little by little, to the two thin crimson lips.

The soft touch attracted Miss Feng, she carefully nibbled and tasted it, just like a bird looking for food in the snow, if there is a little wind and grass, it will flee in a hurry...

Di Huayang let go of his hand, not daring to move, for fear of startling Miss Feng...

The neckline of the light purple nightgown was opened, and the thousands of beauties inside could be seen at a glance. The nameless fire ignited one by one, merged, and then went out silently.

After a long time, Miss Feng saw that Di Huayang didn't have any obvious reaction, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart, secretly said, the classic book given by her master said that after this, the man should react, oh, it must be my jerky technique!

Thinking of this, Miss Feng raised her eyes to look at Emperor Huayang, oh, he is about to fall asleep with his eyes closed, it must be because my technique is very jerky...

Tanshou untied Di Huayang's belt, took off his robe, folded it neatly and placed it beside the bed.

Di Huayang was wearing a snow-white tunic, lying there quietly, looking even more real and beautiful, within reach.

"Ayang, it's not comfortable to sleep in a tunic, but I don't have your nightgown here either!"

Feng Jiushang was awkwardly looking for something to say, she really didn't know what to say in this atmosphere.

"Well, Shang'er, it's good to have you...I'm not very comfortable here!"

Di Huayang still did not open his eyes, and pressed his waist with his slender and jade-like palm.

Suddenly, Feng Jiushang smelled the sweet scent of blood, which she was too familiar with.

The probe untied Di Huayang's jacket, and a hideous wound was revealed on his waist, and a trace of blood overflowed from the scab, wriggling down.

Feng Jiushang suddenly felt guilty, she was riding there just now, so the scab was bleeding.

"Ayang, you are injured, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Di Huayang opened his eyes, his thin lips curled up in displeasure, his eyes were resentful, and his tone was also resentful, "Well, no one cares anyway... This emperor is risking his life to collect herbs, while someone is soaking flower petals bath!"

Ah, as expected, he saw it all, and he was still brooding...

Feng Jiushang didn't explain, but with a silent movement of his mind, he summoned the Nine Yin Phoenix Fire, raised the bright flames in it, blessed it with the power of the soul, and scorched Di Huayang's wound.

In just a quarter of an hour, the wound healed as before, leaving not even a trace of scar.

Feng Jiushang collected the Nine Yin Phoenix Fire, dispersed his consciousness, and searched Di Huayang's body carefully. There were wisps of ominous energy gently rippling in his dantian, and Di Huayang's body temperature also It's not normal, it's hot to the touch...

(End of this chapter)