Genius Sword Immortal

Lin Poetry said that there was another way to keep him here. Ye Feng was somewhat confused. When he saw Lin Poetry, his rare face turned red, he was even more curious about what she said.

“Sister Lin, what are you talking about? ”

Ye Feng asked probationarily.

“Follow me. ”

Lin Xifeng crossed his face and no longer looked at Ye Feng. He grabbed Ye Feng's arm with one hand and pulled him towards the main hall.

Ye Feng, although she was taller than her, dared not build it again at this time. She was left to do it. Soon she held her hand and came to a polarized palace next to the main hall.

Although the two had been in close contact with each other many times before, even Ye Feng overwhelmed Lin's poetic delicacy, at this moment Ye Feng could not help but feel a little heart rate acceleration.

Holding the delicate jade hand of Lin poetry, Ye Feng can clearly feel it. She actually seeped a little sweat bead in her soft hand. It can be seen that Lin poetry must be very uneasy right now.

What would that be?

Ye Feng did not ask much at the moment, but was dragged aside by Lin Xifeng.

The palace, like the main palace, is surrounded by subtle stars, and the entire space of the palace is a deep and quiet sky and blue color.

Even the walls are made of light blue stone, making the entire palace mysteriously quiet.

Lin Shifeng pulled Ye Feng and went all the way into a room in the polarization hall.

Rooms are poorly furnished, with wooden tables, wooden beds, wooden chairs, but not ordinary wooden furniture, but made of blue wood.

I don't know what these blue woods are, but they can withstand the erosion for so long.

And when Ye Feng put one hand on the blue wooden chair, it felt that the chair was actually slightly warm and warm, and a little soft, making people feel very comfortable.

“Sister Lin, this is? ”

Ye Feng couldn't touch his head more and more. He just felt tightened and tightened by Lin Poetry.

When he asked the question, Lin Poetry walked ahead and immediately stopped. He seemed determined. He turned around and presented his exquisite and beautiful face in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng had not yet reacted, and felt a warm, moist pair of lips close to his lips, followed by the entire delicate body of the beautiful woman in front of him.

“I'm your woman...”

Lin Shifeng muttered, his hands held Ye Feng tightly.

This scene suddenly made Ye Feng confused.

Lin Shicheng, what's going on? Wasn't it drugged? I've never seen her like this before... Is this what she said, the way Ye Feng can stay?

He's very confused.

Undeniably, the great sister in his arms is very tempting now, and even because of the tenderness of holding each other tight, his little companion has raised his head.

However, his Ye Feng is not so sure what happened with Lin Poetry in this situation.

In contrast, he is more than willing to leave here to fight with the Shadows!

If Ye Feng's life requires a woman to sacrifice her body to complete it, is Ye Feng still a man?

Besides, Ye Feng still thinks this is unreliable. Why does he want to stay here, so what can only happen with Lin Poetry?

“No, Sister Lin, you are not my woman. ”

Ye Feng rushed to try to push away Lin poetry, but found that the other party, like octopus, was tightly attached to his body. The sexy figure of the demon seemed to want to merge directly with him.

“Not before, but twenty-four minutes later, I have to be. ”

Lin poetry's crisp voice was incredibly resolute, incredibly tempting. As her voice dropped, her fibrous hands gradually slipped and touched the already high head.

Two people embracing each other.

Ye Feng can't see the look of Lin Poetic, nor can he detect it by divine insight, but he can feel that Lin Poetic is serious now.

She's very determined.

“Ip, listen to me. ”

Lin Shicheng approached Ye Feng's ear and whispered and tempted the scent: “Just this once, I won't care too much. Why should you worry about it? ”

“Sister Lin...”

Ye Feng listened to the gentle and tempting words of the other party and felt that he gradually had a tendency to hold onto it. As Lin Shi's tender soufflé continued to swim all over him, he made his whole body feel like it was burned by fire.

Wherever she touched the jade hand of the mighty Mistress in her arms, she could make Ye Feng's body rise to a fire.

It won't be that simple.

Ye Feng's heart is like Ming Mirror's. Lin Poetry is definitely not like this now. In order to save his life, he must be given his life. Either the scene in front of you is a complete illusion, or Lin Poetry has other purposes.

If it is the latter, Ye Feng believes that Lin Poetry will not harm himself.

But if it was the former, then his situation now would be extremely dangerous!

If all that is happening now is illusions, then God knows what happens when he really pushes a beautiful woman in front of him into bed.

Therefore, Ye Feng needs to seek confirmation.

Unfortunately, there was not much time left for him to testify.

He thought quickly, but felt Lin Xifeng holding his hand, pressing the pair of plumpers in front of her, and proceeded one step further, thus overwhelming him on a queen bed of blue wood.

Soft, comfortable, and sexy, the beautiful woman stood up and sat between his waist, measuring his whole body with tempting eyes.

Ye Feng was almost lost, but his will would not be so easy.

A handful and a half pushed away Lin Poetry, Ye Feng asked, “Sister Lin, how many children does your grandfather have? ”

“Uh...”

Lin Shifeng was stunned when he heard Ye Feng ask this question. Then he lifted his hand slightly and smiled. “Leaf, are you suspicious that I am a real liar? ”

“Please answer my question. ”

Ye Feng is straight.

“Four...”

Lin Xifeng answered casually and told the truth.

“How many children do your father and uncle each have? ”

Ye Feng asked again.

Even Ye Feng hasn't figured out this kind of question. If it's an illusion, the other party's answer will definitely have some problems.

But when Ye Feng asked so easily, Lin Xifeng once again gave the correct answer.

Then she leaned down and the deep, snow-white groove under her shirt just appeared in front of Ye Feng, her tempting lips in his ear: “Don't ask, in fact, it's my inheritance. I just wanted to make us family. Now you're relieved? ”

“ …… ”

Ye Feng heard this explanation, and the bottom of her heart was clear, but then she felt bored. I couldn't imagine that between inheritance and inheritance, there would be such a set!

Although there are still many questions, at this point, Lin Poetic has taken the initiative, and the tight shirt cowboy gradually fades away, revealing a smooth skin with no flaws all over her body.

Unconsciously, Ye Feng's hands had been pressed against Lin Xifeng's long legs...