In the ant hole.

The ice sculpture melts little by little.

Familiar temperature, familiar breath.

Do it and gently smooth the ice on Feng Xingying's body.

Her heart felt warmth at this moment, and her blood finally showed signs of flowing.

Small fireballs burst out from the Xihuang sword and rushed towards the Fengxing Shadow.

"boom!"

The fire in the sky soared into the sky.

Feng Xingying's body is gorgeous purple clothes, dragged by layers of flames, rising slowly from the dark ant hole.

From the moment Qin Molin appeared, the Lingxi Mirror had been smashed by Qin Molin.

Ji Jue was also very busy, so he didn't have time to care about Lingxi Mirror.

His spirit beast cat is bloated and lazy, and he is too lazy to walk. He can only eat and sleep. So he named this white and big guy, Mantou, to commemorate his benefactor.

Who knew that the lazy steamed buns had changed their sexual desire today? They actually took the initiative to attack others?

Feng Yuelu's face was only cured by Tianjing Yurong Pill, but in just a few days, she was scratched by the cat's claws again.

Seeing Feng Yuelu crying and the pear blossoms are raining, Ji Jue could only come forward to comfort her.

Feng Yuelu simply lay on Ji Jue's leg coquettishly, and rubbed her body against Ji Jue's arm.

A hint of boredom flashed in Ji Jue's eyes, but he was helpless.

"Meow!!"

His territory was occupied, and Mantou was furious and had two claws on Feng Yuelu's arms.

Poor Feng Yuelu's own white and tender arms instantly became bloody.

"Come here, send Miss Feng back."

"Brother Jue" Feng Yuelu covered her face aggrievedly, for fear that Ji Jue would see her ugly appearance now, but she still did not forget to act coquettishly:

"I don't want to leave you."

"Don't worry, Ji Jue will never forget his kindness forever. Ji will go to Feng's family to propose marriage in the future."

"I'll wait for you." Feng Yuelu looked at Ji Jue's enchanting and beautiful face reluctantly, and the more she looked at her, the more she liked her.

Feng Xingying is dead. She is going to marry this perfect and powerful man. No one will expose her secrets in the future. She can be happy for the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, Feng Yuelu couldn't help laughing out loud.

The people who traveled with the Feilong Adventure Group were Ji Jue's confidants. I was so upset when I thought that a woman with a femme heart like Feng Yuelu was about to become their leader's wife.

There is no harm without comparison. Originally, they thought Feng Yuelu was quite cute, pretty, polite to people, and deeply affectionate to their leader.

But Feng Yuelu insisted on bringing Feng Xingying into their sight.

Feng Yuelu looks even uglier than Feng Xingying who is willing to protect her maid with her life.

But no one can dissuade the matter that the leader decided.

At this moment.

There was a sudden heat wave in the ant hole.

Qin Molin, wearing black clothes like ink, stepped on the flames, and appeared in front of everyone in her arms.

His eyes were bloodthirsty and he stared at Ji Jue tightly.

Feeling Qin Molin's naked and provocative gaze, Ji Jue was not willing to be outdone. His wonderful eyes were curved into a charming arc and confronted Qin Molin.

At the end of the confrontation, Ji Jue smiled and said, "I heard that King Leng is unfathomable for a long time. I see you today. Ji is willing to give up the disadvantage."

"You hurt her?" Qin Molin's momentum became more and more bloodthirsty and cold, and his compelling eyes were locked in Ji Jue.

It is said that a dragon has reverse scales, and it becomes angry when it touches it.

He knows now.
Chapter completed!