Chapter 290: This fellow Taoist from the Hehuan Sect, please restrain yourself.

Style: Fantasy Author: salted fish laobaiWords: 2145Update Time: 24/01/11 15:01:48
Jun Fengya, who was locked in the stone room, felt horrified and suddenly felt bad.

She looked at Lin Fengmian as warily as a cat with fried fur: "What do you want to do?"

"What do you think? It's a long night, let's do something we love to do. How about we stay up late and read tonight?"

Lin Fengmian smiled ambiguously, took off his shirt and walked towards her.

"Don't come over here, Yunshang, help me! Just leave him alone?" Jun Fengya was anxious.

Staying up late at night to read, with your head hanging over your head and your buttocks stabbing?

I'm afraid this is blasphemy. This awl is probably a meat awl, and the butt you want to stab is not the thigh, right?

"What does she care? Stop screaming. The more you scream, the more excited I become."

Lin Fengmian now looked like a bully who bullied men and women, and his whole person had an aura of evil.

Luo Xue said speechlessly: "Fellow Taoist from the Hehuan Sect, please restrain yourself."

"Don't disturb me while I'm in the show, you've ruined the atmosphere." Lin Fengmian said angrily.

But Jun Fengya was obviously frightened by him and warned: "Don't come over, otherwise, otherwise..."

She is still a woman no matter what. She has never suffered anything since she was a child. This is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

"Why don't you bite me?"

Lin Fengmian sneered and said, "If you don't agree to pay the ransom, I can only sleep with you."

Jun Fengya stepped back and gritted his teeth: "If you come here again, I will commit suicide!"

Lin Fengmian spread his hands indifferently and said: "You won't commit suicide, don't you dare! Even if you commit suicide, I don't care, I can save you."

He chuckled and said, "It's okay if you can't save her, but you can take advantage of it while it's hot."

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"Become...perverted!" (☼Д☼)

Jun Fengya turned pale with fright at his words. She felt even more humiliated when she thought of him not letting go of his own corpse.

Luo Xue also felt a little uncomfortable, coughed and said, "Fellow Taoist, please restrain your nature."

Lin Fengmian reminded again: "Luo Xue, if you have a way to get the best combination of spiritual pills, come and do it. Otherwise, please leave it to professionals."

Luo Xue shut up immediately. The last time she said she would do what she wanted, the price she paid was still vivid in her mind.

She doesn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, who knows if it will come true.

Jun Fengya said in a panic: "Yun Shang is outside and you are like this with me inside, aren't you afraid that she will be sad?"

Lin Fengmian laughed dumbly and said, "I'm not hers, what should I be afraid of?"

"you……"

Jun Fengya had no choice but to retreat quickly, but she gritted her teeth and refused to let go.

Lin Fengmian forced her into the corner, held up her chin with one hand, and said with a smile, "I feel sorry for her."

"Your Highness Fengya, do you really not consider redeeming yourself? Otherwise, I will lose both my life and my wealth."

But Jun Fengya took the weight and became determined, and said fiercely: "Unless you promise me, you will never get the top-grade Poxu Pill!"

She knew that once she handed over the elixir, there would be no room for negotiation.

At that time, life, death and everything will be controlled by others, and it will not be as good as the current situation.

Lin Fengmian was extremely depressed, but he couldn't say that he didn't want the high-grade Poxu Pill, so he could only snort coldly.

"It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin."

He reached forward, and at this moment, Jun Fengya's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted: "You bastard, die!"

She suddenly raised her foot to push against her, and Lin Fengmian reached down to block her knee strike.

But a cold light struck his neck, and Lin Fengmian took a few steps back to avoid it.

Only then did he realize that Jun Fengya had lifted up her long skirt and was holding a short dagger from her thigh.

Lin Fengmian smiled and said, "You have indeed hidden something, but what harm can this dagger do to me?"

He lowered his gaze and smiled playfully.

Even if you put poison on the grapes and hide the knife in the bag, you are not weak, right?

The big white rabbit in me is bigger and whiter than yours, okay?

Then don't blame me for bullying the small.

At this moment, Jun Fengya, who was disheveled, was holding a dagger, looking at him coldly and said: "It can't cause you any harm, but it can kill myself!"

She was cruel and stabbed her neck with the knife.

But the imaginary stop did not come. The dagger cut through the delicate skin of her neck, and the pain came first.

The blood flowed down her swan-like neck, and Lin Fengmian just looked on with a smile.

Jun Fengya covered her neck, stared at Lin Fengmian, and said in disbelief: "You won't stop me?"

Lin Fengmian couldn't help laughing and said: "You want to commit suicide, why should I stop you?"

He waved his hand and said impatiently: "If you want to commit suicide, just be quick. I think your resistance is in the way!"

"You bastard, go to hell!"

Jun Fengya suddenly remembered what he just said while it was hot, and she was anxious and angry, so she threw the knife over.

Lin Fengmian easily caught the dagger and cast a healing spell on her.

He twirled the dagger, playing with the taste: "Immortal?"

Jun Fengya sat on the stone bed as if resigned to his fate, and said with a despairing heart: "I won't die."

Lin Fengmian smiled contemptuously and asked, "Then do you want to consider my opinion again?"

"If you don't think about it, stop dreaming. I won't give it to you anyway."

Jun Fengya lay directly on the stone bed with her hands spread out, as if she had no love left and was ready for you to pick.

She turned her head away from Lin Fengmian and said coldly: "Come on, I'll treat it as a dog bite!"

"But after you touch me, you'd better kill me, otherwise, we will fight to the death!"

Lin Fengmian turned the dagger in his hand, looked at Jun Fengya who was lying on the ground, and slowly walked over.

Seeing her trying to calm down, he gently picked up the clothes on her chest with a dagger, and the clothes tore apart.

He asked Jun Fengya coldly: "Your Highness Fengya, is it so important to you to break the earth and become the king?"

Jun Fengya closed her eyes and answered the question in a calm tone: "Why don't you come? Be quick."

"Okay! I appreciate you!"

Lin Fengmian slowly slid the dagger down, and the sharp dagger cut through her clothes, revealing the obscene clothes underneath.

He watched her expression steadily, waiting for her psychological defense to collapse.

At this moment, Jun Fengya's chest was wide open, leaving only a piece of obscene clothing wrapped around the trembling peaks, but it could not cover the spring light.

But she still controlled herself and remained motionless.

Lin Fengmian stretched out his hand to caress her cheek and slid down the jade neck. Looking at Jun Fengya's tender and sad look, he couldn't help but admire her again and again.

"It's true that the fragrant hair on the temples is covered by clouds covering the lotus roots, and the orchids on the pink breasts are covered with snow on the plum blossoms."

He held the thin white carved clothes with one hand and said with a chuckle: "I've seen the most heartbroken Wu Liang Wu Feng. It's true that even gods can have sex here."

"Your Highness, would you like to try the feeling of pricking a peach blossom stamen with a golden needle, and don't dare to frown loudly? You must know that an inch in the boudoir is worth ten thousand gold."

After hearing this, Jun Fengya's whole body tensed up and she couldn't help but tremble, but her tears couldn't help but fall down, and she clenched her little hands.