Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 9: I got from you (two more)

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Meng Fuyao was dumbfounded, the man shook his head helplessly.

Immediately, one floated, and fell down from the tree like a soft cloud, and did not see how he was acting. Suddenly he came to Meng Fuyao and smiled, "Girl, seeing you shivering, it must be very cold, we ...... Let’s get warm together......"

Shameless! Meng Fuyao stared at him, obviously I was scared!

The face was facing each other, and the face that had been sunken in the shadows was revealed, that radiance, like a bright moon slowly rising from the end of the blue sea, instantly reflected in the sky, and immediately made Meng Fuyao dizzy.

I woke up immediately after fainting, and cursed the **** 10,000 times in my heart. While continuing to shrink back, he was still panicking on his face, but his fingers had quietly touched his soft whip.

Before touching the whip, the fingertips suddenly shook, and they seemed to be bounced away by invisible force. Opposite, the smiling man retracted his fingers and shook his head, "Girl, it's not always useful to pretend."

The moonlight is cool and the man’s long clothes are flying in the night breeze, with a casual smile, and his posture is even a little sloppy. The wide-clothes and large sleeves are flying like clouds, reminiscent of flying above the nine heavens. Luan bird.

There is a face called holy.

There is a kind of style, called charm.

However, few people combine holiness and charm into a unique temperament and grace with such flowing water. The high Huali gives rise to looseness and warmth implies deepness.

Stones made a fine noise, and a faint strange fragrance diffused. The man sat up close with an elegant but unceremonious posture, and his face turned slightly under the fire.

Meng Fuyao's breath immediately choked.

His eyebrows fly into the temples, with a detached arc, which reminds people of the willow by the Biquan in March, carrying the bright and beautiful spring.

And on the side of the exquisite lines that look like gods, the brilliance of heaven and earth seems to be concentrated in his eyes.

Being beyond the mortal beauty will make people lose the ability to speak. Meng Fuyao now feels that he can't speak.

The man smiled freely, and brushed the dust under his body at random. It seemed that the ground was not clean for a while, so he ignored him, and suddenly reached out his hand to embrace her shoulders and pulled her to sleep.

Meng Fu tumbling violently, rolled onto the wet ground with a grunt, and shouted, "...you, what are you doing?"

The man put his arm on the pillow and did not get up. He turned his head slightly to look at her, and a big smile appeared on the corners of his lips, "What are you doing? The night is cold, I'm cold, and it's colder to sleep alone, so I decided With you."

Meng Fuyao blushed, "Well, I can't take advantage of others..."

"I like to take advantage of others." The man raised his sleeves, his long sleeves wrapped around Meng Fuyao's waist, and he unceremoniously pulled her over, "Hush, be good, be obedient."

The faint scent of the strange fragrance on his body is as fragrant as wine, and the drunkenness is diffused when the sleeves are rolled, like a fire blast ignited Meng Fuyao's reason, Meng Fuyao didn't know how to respond for a while, and he dared not move , He could hear his low laughter faintly beside his ears, and his exhaled breath hit the auricles, slightly itching.

The itch seemed to be itch in my heart, scratching like a cat, Meng Fuyao heard his heart beating fast, his face was burning up, burning a little floating dizziness.

The body that has never been touched by a man is instinctively soft, but reason has been reminding himself to keep the spiritual platform clear, Meng Fuyao stretched out his hands and desperately pressed his chest, just about to vigorously break free, suddenly palms heated.

Immediately, a warm current surged like a big river, gurgling along the part where the two of them were in contact, and merged into Meng Fuyao's slightly clogged limbs, hundreds of skeletal meridians and eight veins, wherever it went, like a spring sun Like a hot spring, warm and mellow, vigorous and long.

The warm current is like a pair of gentle hands, performing magical techniques in Meng Fuyao's body. The meridians that are damaged after the injury are carefully repaired one by one, the toxins are driven out one by one, and even the little internal force that has been dissipated in the dantian is gradually gradually Coming together, forming a cohesion, and even faint waves and waves, more abundant than before.

The pale complexion gradually returned to rosy, Meng Fuyao opened his eyes in amazement and looked at the man who closed his eyes and smiled. It turns out he used this way to help her heal her injuries? Who is he? How do you know her condition? Why do you want to help her?

I can’t help but look around on men. Men from mainland China like to wear all kinds of accessories that symbolize status and rank. You can also tell the general idea by looking at the accessories. However, this man is obviously different from ordinary people, except for the texture of his body. The light-colored robes that are not ostentatious, there is nothing else.

Meng Fuyao's eyes finally fell on the edge of the right palm that the man slowly retracted. There, the mark that he had seen earlier became clearer, vaguely like a petal.

Sensed her gaze, the man did not open his eyes, and suddenly whispered, "The internal strength I lent you will be effective within three hours. If you want to use it, you have to hurry up."

Meng Fuyao was startled, only to realize what he had just said, suddenly jumped up, stared at him in amazement, and said for a while, "Who are you? How do you know me...how do you know..."

"You should know that an overdose of'Yizhi Cream' will damage the meridians, but you ate four of them in one breath, and you were too late to adjust your breath. Why is it that you are in a hurry for revenge?" The man sat up, smiling and provoking Eyebrow looked at her, "But, let me remind you first, the family behind Pei Yuan is very powerful, are you sure you want to continue?"

"She can't walk around with her family behind her back." Meng Fuyao smiled, and her smile was slightly cunning and arrogant. "If you have grudges, you will get revenge! As for the future, she won't move me, move me, I She slackens, I turn around and take another bite, you know," she blinked, "a huge monster, in fact, sometimes I may not be a wanderer to be free."

The man glanced at her and said with a smile, "Okay, very good."

Meng Fuyao smiled gracefully.

"Very rascal."

……

Not looking at the black-faced Meng Fuyao, the man said again, "Unfortunately, there are so many people from the Xuanyuanjian faction, Pei Yuan's martial arts is not weak, and your previous situation is difficult to defeat her. If you don't want to be disturbed Is it easy for others to punish her?"

Meng Fuyao glared at him, thinking that this person was already on this cliff, and he saw the previous scene clearly. Such thinking immediately raged and said bitterly, "That's my business! You previously Have never made a move, but now come to be a good person?"

"I was not on this peak before. I only saw the movements of those two people from a distance." The man was not angry, "Should I take it back?"

Meng Fuyao was stunned. After thinking about it, he realized that he was referring to the internal strength that he had borrowed. He said in a loud voice, "I want it!"

As soon as the voice fell, the man let out a low laugh, his eyes gleamed like a galaxy, and there was an invisible joke in his voice, "Um...you want?"

The word "um" was long and soft, full of teasing, Meng Fuyao was alert and frustrated as soon as he spoke, his face flushed, and before he thought about how to fight back, the man smiled and took her hand. , "Since you want, then I will follow you......"