Feng Jiu, who was picked up in the air, kicked her feet and giggled: "I didn't tease you..."

"Fuck it!" a man said with great anger. Because of the tumbling flame in his body, his whole body muscles swelled up, and his whole body was tight. He only felt that there was a fire that needed a woman in his arms to extinguish it.

Feng Jiu, who was hugged and walked into the inner room, rubbed her blurred eyes, and when she looked at the handsome and masculine face in front of her, she nodded and said normally: "Well, it's slapped. "

But the next moment, that normal expression changed, and he smiled like a gangster, rubbing his hands on the man's body: "Uncle, sultry is not just a mouthful, but you have to use both hands and feet. Come and come. I touched your muscles, I wanted to touch your abs since the first time I saw you, hehehe..."

Hearing this, the Hell’s eyes were deep, with two scorching flames leaping in his eyes, but the corners of his lips couldn’t help but curled up. He looked at the woman who was drunk in his arms and couldn’t tell the south, east, west and northwest, and said: "Oh? You became enamored with this monarch in Jiu Fu Lin."

"Hey, I just want to touch..." She smiled and drunk eyes, rubbing into his arms like a kitten.

"When you get to the bed, I leave you to touch it, and you can touch it wherever you want to." The Hell Lord said in a rare and generous voice, but the smile on his face could no longer be revealed, and he walked into the interior in two steps. However, at this moment, he saw the woman buried in his arms patted his hand.

"Let me down."

"You made my prince all over, do you think there is still a chance to retreat?" He ignored her and just wanted to get her done!

"Hiccup! Quickly let me down..." She hiccuped again, her face a little unpleasant.

"Don't let it go." The big bed was close to my eyes, and finally got her drunk. How could this opportunity be missed?

Hearing this, Feng Jiu frowned, opened his chest with both hands, buried his small face, and vomited...

Originally, he said nothing but the Hell Lord with the big bed in his eyes. At this time, the whole person froze, and his eyes were filled with incredible stunnedness.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, and saw that she vomited for a long time and then wiped the corner of his clothes. He looked up at her innocently, as if saying that it’s none of my business. , You didn't let me down...

"Uh, I can't help it anymore." She blinked her eyes with a look of innocence. After drinking, she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. After vomiting out, she felt a lot more comfortable, so she grinned. He smiled, and fell asleep slowly.

"Feng Jiu!"

The Hell’s Lord gritted his teeth and roared. This sound was so clear and loud in the night that it almost alarmed the entire Feng Mansion...

At noon the next day, Feng Jiu woke up. He drank too much alcohol last night. Today, his head is heavy and his temples are still aching.

Lying on the bed, she gradually regained consciousness. Suddenly, thinking of what happened last night, she blinked: "What did I do last night?"

Some pictures loomed in her mind, some of the things she had said and done, as her general sense gradually became clear, and her face became weird.

Thinking of the things she did last night, and thinking of facing the Hell Lord, for a moment, she just wondered if she should go to Taohuawu to avoid it for a few days?