Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible

Chapter 493 Extra Story: Temptation (2)

Not bad not bad... Demo!Feng Yi sat down with satisfaction and put down the palm that was already drowned by her saliva.Speech—it really is the hand of the second beauty on the "Moon Out List", that tenderness—it's much tenderer than the crystal tofu she ate in "Heavenly Residence" that time, it seems that every bite can drip Like water coming out.The only shortcoming is probably that there are some slight calluses on the palms, probably because of practicing martial arts all year round, right?

Gao Changgong looked at Feng Yi again, and then at his already horrible hands.The corners of his mouth twitched, and he pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Feng Yi didn't care, and then stared at his side face as if he had reacted.That look... made Gao Changgong shudder!It was clearly the expression on his face when he washed his hands with saliva just now.The whole face reveals an unfeminine... lustful expression!

"that……"

"What's the matter?" Feng Yi answered quickly.

Trembling again, Gao Changgong seemed to see his face full of saliva.

He retracted his arms almost subconsciously, turned his eyes unnaturally, and no longer met the woman's wolf-like eyes.

Stretching out his hand and shaking it in front of someone, the petrified person finally came back to his senses, glanced at Feng Yi, then lowered his head to look at the drool-covered hand.His complexion changed unpredictably, and finally settled on blue and black.

For the first time, besides an indifferent smile, there were other expressions on his face.Regardless of Feng Yi who was still staring at his right hand with a wolfish smile, he ran out of the room as if fleeing.

After confirming that Gao Changgong had really left, Feng Yi threw himself on the table and laughed loudly.Wife is ridiculous!Temptation, huh?This is what he escaped by himself.It's not that she didn't try her best to seduce her.

After laughing for a long while, Feng Yi looked up at the sky outside the window, and let out a long breath.Are you on stage?Is it to amaze everyone?Or ordinary?
Feng Yi returned to the room a little depressed, and ordered Yao Qiu to send some firewood and put it in the warm basin.It is required that the hands and feet are still nimble, and after a while, he holds a large pile of high-quality wood and puts it into the basin.The orange flame reflected on her face, which was a little weird.

Just when the autumn was being invited to add firewood, a large group of Yingyingyanyan, who taught dance, who called Taiwan, knew, and didn't know, walked into the room.

"Yo. She's really a famous courtesan from the Northern Zhou Dynasty. She's going to be on stage tonight, and she's relaxing here to enjoy the fire." A shrill and harsh voice spoke first.

(End of this chapter)