"Can't even friends do it?"

Xiaoyu stared at Beigong Feiyan with some expectation. Beigong Feiyan knew that Duan De was dead to save his younger sister, and also knew that he would abandon his dignity and kneel down for the younger sister to cut off his secrets. Even before that, Duan De knew that Duan De would never forget for a hundred years.

"Xiaoyu! Stop your mouth! God is so will, it should be like this. With you, I have been unable to repay the consequences of my life. I finally got out of the predicament of each other. Could it be that I have done it again? Don't mention this matter again!"

It is impossible for him to be sad about spring and autumn now, not to mention that his temperament does not allow him, his tone is slightly heavy. Xiaoyu understands him, while Beigong Feiyan is a experienced person. He can still understand some of the little thoughts of men.

Silent

The atmosphere became extremely weird for a moment.

"Master!"

"Mother!"

Two white shadows shot into the room one by one, one behind, one behind, one towards Duan De and the other towards Beigong Feiyan. The originally stagnant atmosphere was instantly swept away by the two of them.

Duan De's feeling of hollowness disappeared, and he was directly hugged by Meng Butong, riding on his waist like a boy back then.

"Master, I miss you so much! Why have you been there for so long? Master and Master's Mother are gone, and I can't count you, you are so depressed!"

"Uh? Hello, Master Yu!"

Duan De finally broke the kid off and looked at it carefully. He saw that the handsome and handsome man was extremely handsome, with his face as jade as a crown, his eyes as cold stars, his eagle eyebrows slanted, and his handsome face was cut by a knife and axe, but his skin was slightly white.

"Why is it getting more and more feminine as you grow older?"

Duan De looked at it for a while, then suddenly said something, frowned and pinched Meng Butong's chest, and there was not much meat. Cough, Duan De seemed to be not interested in the handsome man.

Meng Butong's excited expression froze instantly, and he turned to glance at his wife who ignored Duan De and the others with a bitter look, and then he explained Ruomobi just now.

"Tianji Arithmetic consumes life potential, so it cannot grow stronger."

Duan Dehu glared at him, Meng Butong laughed and didn't help but was caught by Duan De, and after exploring it, Duan De was furious.

"Bad! What's your grandfather's body now? Look at you? Don't say these useless things, go back to the sect with me. If you continue to waste this, wouldn't it be waiting for your grandfather and I to visit your grave?"

"No! My husband can only stay by my side!"

The two girls and mothers there were awakened by Duan De's anger. Beigong Feixue was really beautiful and even better than his mother and Beigong Lin. However, Duan De was extremely disgusted. After so many years, it seemed much heavier.

"Xiaoxue! No big or small! Duan De is your husband's master, and his father-in-law is the master. How do you teach you in your daily life?"

Beigong Feiyan does love her daughter, but this is too inappropriate. The elders will not care about Duan De, but this is stubborn with Duan De, which is not the same concept.

"Mom! Why? Butong married into my Beigong family, who is my own, why should I listen to his master? Besides, does his master look like a master? Has he taught anything that he couldn't understand? Has he helped? Nothing is there, why should he shout here now!"

"Bang! Get out of Bingyuan Cave! No one is allowed to release without my orders!"

Beigong Feiyan was extremely angry and slapped her hand and threw it on the face of her daughter who had never been slapped before. By the way, Beigong Feixue's cultivation level was sealed and sent it out of the room with magic power. Two guards outside came forward to take it.

"Mom! Are you hitting me?"

She was unable to resist the words from Beigong Feixue's mouth. The scorching pain on her face could not match the panic caused by the huge gap in her heart. Beigong Feiyan, who had never said a heavy word, beat her all the time?

In the past, Beigong Feiyan was in power and took her for less time, and almost all of them were raised by Beigong Lin. Later, after becoming a Taoist partner with Meng Butong, Beigong Feiyan finally changed her daughter's lukewarm heart in her spare time, and she was obedient.

"Mom, Master, please don't blame Feixue, don't punish her, I...I"

Meng Butong was anxious and sweating all over his head, and he couldn't help asking Beigong Feixue and Duan De with a gloomy face. However, Beigong Feiyan waved his hand. Duan De saw the two guards holding Beigong Feixue and was about to go down.

"You go out too, Xiaoyu goes out too."

Meng Butong lost his mind. Once the master did not ask for help, his mother would definitely not take back Cheng's life, so she had to hurry to comfort her wife. Xiaoyu was inexplicably surprised and thought Duan De was showing off her power through excuses, so she naturally curled her lips and followed her out.

Beigong Feiyan showed a rare appearance of fatigue and sadness between her eyebrows. She waved her hand to close the cave. Duan De walked forward with a expressionless face and pulled over her white wrist that was as soft as cream hidden in her wide sleeves.

Beigong Feiyan didn't resist?

After a long time, Duan De's face turned dark as the bottom of a pot, and the red light in his eyes was unsteady. It shone on his pale pretty face, which was only one punch apart. Beigong Feiyan bit his slightly pale lips.

The bright eyes dodge and dared not look at him. Now the two of them are almost on the blind date, but they have no ambiguous emotions. Duan De no longer pressed against Beigong Feiyan's dodge.

A few large and long ups and downs in his chest suppressed the rage in his heart, and the red light in his eyes slowly converged.

"No wonder I can't see a few men in your Beigong family. Almost all older people are widowed. They don't care about eternity, but only care about having a short time, right?"

Duan De leaned against Beigong Feiyan and sat on another soft couch, but he didn't let go of the cold and slippery hand. Beigong Feiyan tried to pull it out, but she was weak all over. Duan De's source of power was still wandering in her body.

What's terrifying is that the unique true energy of the Beigong family has no intention of resisting the source power, allowing the seemingly unattributed and warm power to shuttle through the meridians in the body.

After this investigation, Beigong Feiyan was like the sincere Duan De, and after passing the guilt, she was completely hot all over her body, and her body as lubricated as a cream gradually shone like a fire, emitting a different charming brilliance.

"Is it enough?"

Originally, the words that he had raised his inner breath to question Duan De, but when he left his mouth, it sounded like a murmur. Beigong Feiyan was extremely ashamed and angry, and she felt like fire, and she never did this in front of her deceased husband.

"Your husband heard from Beigong Lin that he died in battle? What do you think? Oh? It can be explained even if he dies in battle. I guess he will die in battle willingly, just like the current situation is not understandable."

Duan De stared silently at Beigong Feiyan who was twisting uneasyly. The situation at this time was definitely not something that a man could tolerate, but Duan De's heart was chilling and rushed straight into his tail vertebra.

"I have an insect demon that I brought out myself, the body spider, just an ordinary spider into a monster, which is rare. It admires the king of their spider clan, the black widow, and the cultivator world called it the human-faced spider."

"Human-faced spider, I thought I used its silk bag to refine a pair of gloves that could be considered spiritual treasures for the only harbor in my life, but I didn't want to make it cheaper for others. What's wrong? Could your Beigong family's ancestors be a human-faced spider?"

"Moe~~~"

Beigong Feiyan, whose vision was almost blurred, was a humid invitation, but the woman whose mind was almost lost in her infinite desires had a hint of clarity and might want to refute it.

But if it weren't for her fatigue, she would have untied herself and crawled away from Duan De's body. She had to give up with a whisper.

Staring at the woman leaning against her arms, Duan De's eyebrows that were twisting into deep grooves did not dissipate at all. He still did not regain his power and wanted to find the answer in his heart in vain.

Meng Huangyi personally gave Meng Butong to himself. Although he had led to that marriage before leaving, I don’t know if it would be later. At least now, the Meng family seems to have definitely had a favor with him.

Meng Butong must not have any trouble. In the past, he may have suffered too much from the Tianji Art. Meng Butong has extremely high talent at this level and should not have any worries about his life, but he did not think that the love barrier was a death disaster. Meng Butong knew it without hesitation.

"So, I offended!"

After hesitating for a while, Duan De felt cruel and didn't care much about it. He personally took action to see what was wrong with this destined winner of Beigong!

Beigong Feiyan's boudoir, which has not changed for a long time for four seasons, actually entered a warm spring when it was absolutely impossible.

The orioles sing and the green willows brush their hands gently, and the warm sun and clear water ring the silver bell;

The green steps of Pengmen are ignored for a long time, and the slanting wind is welcomed by the strangers in the west wing.

Duan De, who had been through many battles, was not intoxicated and did not know how far he would return. The plum blossoms stopped abruptly. The temperature in the room seemed to be much higher. Duan De stared at Beigong Feiyan lying on his side.

The back lines are extremely soft, the slightly thrust shoulders are round as jade, and the intoxicating rosy texture cannot find any flaws. Although it is not as good as the monster of Weishui, it has another intoxicating peace of mind.

"How old is it? How much cry?"

After all, he was not a stern heart. Such an extremely disrespectful invasion was indecent. Duan De could only pretend to be fierce, and his intermittent shaking seemed to be forced to suppress.

"There is a result? Why don't you come out yet? Are you lingering? Are you worthy of your sister and Gongsun Yu who is outside the cave?"

The voice obviously has a strong nasal sound. It seems to be questioning but cannot hide its weakness. Duan De's heart is slightly numb. It doesn't matter which is right or wrong. What is important is that the answer must be found!

Right and wrong have become facts, and the purpose is not clear. Could it be that I will look for Beigong Lin again? I guess I can't do it if I am forced. If I am not strong, how could she let herself touch her now that she has lost her previous life?

"Uh, you cooperate a little, it's still a little worse, it should be fine."

As he said something he felt disgusting, he obviously felt that Beigong Feiyan's body was stiff. Duan De was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He was not moving or retreating.

After a long time, Beigong Feiyan's stiff body slowly relaxed, but she still had no intention of turning around, but she did not take the initiative to reject Duan De. Duan De secretly gritted his teeth and approached his soft hair.

"I said..."

"To be honest, the truth is done. If you can't find a reason, I will take you to die together! Bastard, can you ask me to take the initiative?"

"You took the initiative, ah, you like to bite people no matter how you do it!"

"Um!"

"Cooperate, don't bite it?"

"Um!~~~"
Chapter completed!