Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 41

The black gorgeous gown with gold silk strokes is slightly exposed at this moment, revealing honey-colored skin, and there is a dangerous and seductive smile on the man's lips that seems to be coaxing people like a region. Slowly stroked Shen Yao's face, as if holding a unique treasure in the world.

The dim lights flickered faintly under the fine wind and rain, exuding a little warmth.Outside the window, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes through the tulle, like the coolness of winter rain and snow.

Shen Yao still looked at Feng Zheng quietly, the ripples in her eyes spread little by little, and finally merged into dizzy rays of light.A gorgeous flower slowly bloomed on the girl's lips, touching people's hearts, thousands of words were merged into one sentence: "I'm not afraid."

"It's really boring." Feng Zheng sneered, suppressed the weirdness in his heart, waved his hands, turned over, and sat on the bed with his back.

With sharp eyes, Shen Yao saw a dark stain on Feng Zheng's black robe, and thinking about it carefully, she smelled a bloody smell when Feng Zheng picked her up just now.

"You are hurt."

Feng Zheng casually glanced at Shen Yao, Shen Yao was standing quietly beside her, the blush on her face had disappeared, she still had that icy look.How could an ordinary boudoir woman have such a calm expression after being kissed.Feeling a little unhappy, but this is the fun.What kind of style this girl looks like after being emotional, arouses Feng Zheng's desire to explore more and more.

The corners of Feng Zheng's mouth were slightly bent, "Yes, little thing, you want to heal this king." Feng Zheng deliberately added a bit of ambiguity to the word "healing", but only saw Shen Yao's calm look.Suddenly I understood what I was talking about. This girl is just a girl who has not left the cabinet, how could she understand her deep meaning.Suddenly, I felt like I had punched cotton, so boring.

Feng Zheng curled his lips, turned his back to Shen Yao, and took off the black robe on the outside, the white inside had been stained dark red by the gurgling blood.Shen Yao's eyes fell on the injured waist, feeling a little strange, wasn't the assassin easily blocked by Feng Zheng?

Xu Shi noticed that Shen Yao didn't move, and frowned, "What's the matter?"

"What should I do?" The temperature on Shen Yao's hand was lower than that of Feng Zheng's. As soon as he put it on, Feng Zheng felt a coldness on his abdomen, even when the girl's soft fingers brushed over his wound. , I just felt a quick numbness in the injured place.

It seemed that it was because he hadn't touched a woman for a long time, Feng Zheng avoided Shen Yao's hand without a trace, took out a dagger from his bosom and handed it to Shen Yao.

Shen Yao took the gorgeous and excessive dagger, opened the scabbard, and the silver light refracted dazzling light on Shen Yao's face.It was an extremely sharp dagger. Shen Yao held the dagger, only to hear Feng Zheng say slowly: "Did you see the silver needle?"

"Never."

"Then goug out the carrion where I was injured." The tone was very casual, as if he didn't want to suffer the pain of gouging out the flesh.

(End of this chapter)