Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 1967: Chenfeng, kiss me!

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Since light shone into the eyes of Saint Yuyue, she felt her mouth opened, and a sweet spirit flowed down her throat and flowed into her body.

Slowly, she woke up in a coma.

"Who saved me!"

Yuyue Shengnu slowly opened her tired eyes and looked at the strange surroundings, her brain consciousness gradually recovered.

"It's him ... how could it be him? How could he be here and save me again."

When Saint Yueyu looked at her side and stared quietly at her Ye Chenfeng, she opened her beautiful eyes and showed incredible colors.

And there was a trace of confusion in her heart.

She never dreamed that Ye Chenfeng would save her life when she was alive.

"You are awake!"

Looking at Saint Hawk who woke up in a coma, Ye Chenfeng smiled faintly.

I do n’t know why, Ye Chenfeng suddenly looked at the outline of the face of Saint Yueyu, and suddenly felt a little familiar, and there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

However, under the induction of Devouring God Brain, Ye Chenfeng felt that the face of Saint Feathermoon should be covered with a layer of illusion light, covering her true appearance.

The light of this illusion should come from Young Three Lives Stone.

"Who is she in the end? Why does it give me such a familiar feeling as if I knew each other!"

The more Ye Chenfeng is, the more familiar there is Saint Yu Yue, and the more quickly she is deducing Devouring God Brain, she wants to penetrate the illusion of Saint Yue Yue and see her true face.

Feeling the staring gaze of Ye Chenfeng, Saint Yuyue was inexplicably nervous, struggling to sit up, but found that the injury was far more serious than she thought. When you move it lightly, it hurts the heart, the whole body meridians, the five internal organs There was tear-like pain in Liufu.

"Your injury is very serious, it is best not to move, I will do everything possible to heal you!" Looking at the plume of blood on the corner of the mouth, Ye Chenfeng said with concern, handing her a soul Grass, let her take the healing.

"Ye Chenfeng, why did you appear here?" Saint Mary Hawk tried to calm herself down, took the life grass, stabilized her physical injury, and looked at Ye Chenfeng quietly.

"I discovered this by accident!" Ye Chenfeng said vaguely: "How about you? How did you get here."

"I, like you, discovered this by accident!"

After speaking, Saint Yueyu returned to silence, sitting cross-legged on the ground, silently healing.

"Holy Lady, do we know?"

Walking at Saint Yuyue, Ye Chenfeng suddenly asked.

"Know!" There was a slight fluctuation in the breath of Saint Yuyue ’s body, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously raised: "Are n’t you my son Yue Yeming ’s brother?"

"No, I mean, did we know each other? A long time ago!"

Feeling the slight fluctuations in the breath of Saint Yueyue confirmed the speculation in Ye Chenfeng ’s mind and continued to ask.

"Don't know!"

Yuyue Shengsha shook her head and said firmly.

"Then can you listen to me tell a story?" Ye Chenfeng was silent for a few seconds and said.

Finally, regardless of the objection of Saint Yueyue, he met him with Yue Nishang in Battle Soul Continent. The process of knowing and loving each other came out ...

"My wife once said that one day I will ascend to the Void God community and continue to lead, will you say she will deceive me?"

"I don't know ..." Saint Yuyue was silent for a long time and spit out three words.

"Why? Níshang, will you really lie to me?"

Ye Chenfeng stared into the slightly confused eyes of Saint Yuyue and said aloud.

"Ye Chenfeng, are you got the wrong person? Who is Níshang?" Sacred Lady Yuyue instantly returned to normal, her voice cold and said with a trace of pride.

"Níshang, you do n’t have to pretend, I have seen your true face!"

Under the induction of Devouring God Brain speed deduction, Ye Chenfeng finally saw through the true face of Saint Yueyu, who was Ye Chenfeng ’s wife Yue Nishang.

"I said, you got the wrong person, I'm not Níshang!" Sacred Girl Yu Yue shook her head and said coldly.

"Níshang, did you forget the original words? I did everything you said. Isn't could it be enough?" Ye Chenfeng clenched his fists tightly and said aloud.

"These words, you should ask your wife, not me!" Saint Yu Yue slowly closed her eyes and said mercilessly: "I'm going to heal, I hope you don't disturb me to heal."

"Níshang, I don't know what you are worrying about, but the sky is falling, our husband and wife are carrying it together!" Ye Chenfeng said, gritting his teeth step by step.

Silent ...

"Níshang, do you know that in order to come to you in the Void God world, I will die for a lifetime!"

Silent ...

"Níshang, did you really forget me? Forget everything!"

Silent ...

Do n’t let Ye Chenfeng tell you how, Saint Yueyu, who has been healing her knees, has remained silent.

As Yuyue Saint responded to Ye Chenfeng with indifference, she suddenly felt that Ye Chenfeng was rushing towards herself, and there was a trace of confusion in her wide eyes, instinctively wanting to resist.

However, she was too seriously injured and couldn't struggle. Ye Chenfeng opened her arms and was cuddled in his arms.

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng shoved Saint Yuyue to the ground and kissed the soft lips of Yue Nishang.

"Om!"

Four lips meet, the brain of Saint Yuyue is blank, and a familiar and overbearing atmosphere spreads on her lips, impacting her heart.

Feeling the heat of Ye Chenfeng's body, listening to the strong heartbeat coming from his body, Saint Yuyue's body was instantly tense and instinctively resisted.

But Ye Chenfeng's arms are too tight, making the two groups of plumes in front of Yuyue Saint's chest completely deformed, and it is difficult to breathe, so she can't break away from Ye Chenfeng's arms.

As the Ye Chenfeng kissed harder and harder, the blockade in the mind of Saint Hazuki broke a little bit, and a lot of dusty memories poured into her mind, her resistance became weaker and weaker, and her body was even more Melted by the domineering breath of Ye Chenfeng.

It was only when Heng Yue Sheng Fei felt that she was about to melt and suffocate, Ye Chenfeng stopped this powerful kiss and lifted her from the ground.

"Níshang, do you think of me?"

Looking at the cheek slightly red, her eyes are getting softer and softer, and the breath-breathing Saint Mary, Ye Chenfeng, meets her eyes.

"Chenfeng, you know, you and I know each other, you are very likely to die!"

The memory blockade is broken, and Saint Yuyue can't stop her emotions anymore, gently biting her wet lips.

"I said, the sky collapsed, we carried it together, no one, nothing can stop us together!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head, said with an overbearing and strong.

"Are you really thinking about it?" Yuyue Maiden continually chose: "If you lose me, you may have more."

"No, without you, I would lose everything, even if I own the entire universe!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said firmly.

"Chenfeng ... kiss me!"

Ye Chenfeng domineering without losing tenderness completely melted the Sacred Lady Yuyue, letting her abandon all her worries, stretched out her smooth and slender arms, wrapped around the neck of Ye Chenfeng, and kissed actively.

Hugging tightly, the two kissed again.

And this time, they kissed so passionately, so arrogantly, so forgetful, as if they wanted to vent their thoughts for hundreds of years between lips.