Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

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The next day, early morning.

Wang Feng felt the softness in his hands and couldn't help but squeeze it twice.

What's this?

Before Wang Feng opened his eyes, his heart started to move.

Wang Feng touched it again and pinched it twice. It was soft, warm and slippery, so you could touch it well.

Wait, wait a minute! This is... an arm!

Wang Feng finally knew what it was after pinching it dozens more times.

Whose arm?

Whose arm? Whose arm could it be! ! !

Wang Feng's heart skipped a beat and he hugged her again, and this time he even reached into her sleeves! !

No wonder it's slippery, warm, soft and warm.

Why is this happening? Why is this happening?

His consciousness shouldn't be like this. Even if someone enters his room silently in the middle of the night, he can detect it.

Why didn't he notice when he hugged Jiang Hanxi?

She definitely discovered it this time. After all, she is now on the second level of the Spiritual Realm, the kind that can last for dozens of days and months without sleeping.

Just why, she... didn't resist? ? ?

Jiang Hanxi felt the feeling coming from her arm, and quietly opened her pretty eyes under the quilt and turned around to look.

Wang Feng still hugged her and huddled in the bed with his eyes closed tightly.

Jiang Hanxi endured the feeling coming from her arm and was already used to it.

Her arm had been pinched countless times that night.

If she were a mortal, her arms would probably be red, right?

What to do now, what to do, what to do! ! !

Wang Feng's heart was beating wildly. He really wanted to take out his mobile phone and open the short video software and send a message like he did in Blue Star:

[What should I do in this situation now? Wait online. Urgent! 】

Wait, why doesn't she resist?

Yes, if she doesn't resist, does that mean she acquiesces?

Jiang Hanxi: Did I acquiesce?

Wang Feng figured this out and felt the feeling of Jiang Hanxi's Qingshang covering his face.

Then he slowly pulled his hand out against her arm. It felt very comfortable along the way, especially smooth and soft.

Jiang Hanxi was obviously startled when Wang Feng did this to him.

Wang Feng took out his hand and turned over. The quilt was swept away by him, and he tied it into a rice dumpling and slept soundly on the bed.

Jiang Hanxi quickly turned over and got out of bed, as if she was afraid that Wang Feng would hug her again.

Jiang Hanxi raised his palm and pointed it at Wang Feng...

Then slowly let it go.

Well, it's not entirely his fault, he probably doesn't know what he did at night.

That's all, the ignorant are not guilty.

Jiang Hanxi suppressed the throbbing in her heart. She stood by the bed and looked at Wang Feng's delicate and clean profile.

[Then...are you willing to be my relative? 】

The words in her heart showed the scene of her healing Wang Feng's injuries in a flash.

Jiang Hanxi understood that she might have regarded Wang Feng as a relative.

Because there was always an emotion in her heart that she couldn't explain to Wang Feng, which made her very irritated.

Maybe she did regard Wang Feng as a relative, Jiang Hanxi thought in her heart.

Jiang Hanxi at Wannian didn't know that this was one of the most taboo rules in the Ice Palace rules.

Wang Feng closed his eyes and felt the movement around him.

Silently thinking in my heart, God bless me, don't hit me, don't hit me.

From the time Jiang Hanxi got out of bed until now, Wang Feng waited for a full hour before slowly feeling relieved.

Wang Feng first gently opened his eyes through a small gap to observe, but Jiang Hanxi seemed to be in his blind spot.

Wang Feng did not dare to act rashly and simply opened his eyes.

Otherwise, Jiang Hanxi would definitely know that he hadn't slept just now by seeing the small gap in his eyes.

Wang Feng opened his eyes and found that Jiang Hanxi was lying on the bed again at some point.

He had his eyes closed, as if nothing had happened just now.

It was as if all the movements around him just now were Wang Feng's illusion.

Wang Feng touched the quilt tied to his body and was sure, this! Definitely not an illusion.

In other words, he really held Jiang Hanxi just now.

and!

Jiang Hanxi!

return!

without!

opposite!

anti?

Wang Feng lifted the quilt that tied his body, sat up and pretended to be filled with questions.

"Hey, why is this quilt covering me?"

Wang Feng sat on the soft bed and scratched his head, looking uninformed.

Jiang Hanxi opened his eyes when he heard Wang Feng's voice and sat up.

"Yes, why did the quilt come to your body?"

Wang Feng was dumbfounded by Jiang Hanxi's words. She was irritating him, but she could actually irritate him! ?

Although the words were still as cold as usual, what did they mean if they weren't yin and yang?

"Yes, does the quilt have legs?..."

Wang Feng told a cold joke and smiled to himself.

It wasn't until he met Jiang Hanxi's cold eyes that he restrained himself in embarrassment.

When Wang Feng thought Jiang Hanxi would expose the fact that he hugged her in the morning.

To his surprise, Jiang Hanxi seemed to be completely unaware and ignored Wang Feng.

Instead, he sat by the bed and gently put on his white boots.

Wang Feng sat on the bed, a little embarrassed, but fortunately it was not a big problem.

"Let's go, it's time for us to return to Little Sword Sect."

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Hanxi's face carefully, as if he wanted to see something from her face.

"Um."

Unfortunately, Jiang Hanxi just responded with a normal expression.

Could it be an illusion?

wrong! Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Wang Feng couldn't help but pick up the clothes on his body and smell them. There was still a faint fragrance.

Jiang Hanxi couldn't help but frowned when he saw Wang Feng's actions.

Wang Feng met Jiang Hanxi's gaze and quickly pretended not to know.

"Hey, why do I feel that my body smells a little better? It's really strange. Is it because of this quilt?"

"It's amazing. The quilts in the palace are different. They actually have fragrance."

Wang Feng stretched out his thumb and gave a thumbs up to the quilt.

"Let's go."

Jiang Hanxi looked at Wang Feng quietly and whispered.

Don't talk about Wang Feng hiding his physical cultivation realm, nor talk about him sleeping with her in his arms.

It was as if she didn't know these things.

"Yeah, yeah, let's go, let's go."

Wang Feng nodded quickly and started to open the door.

"Come here for a moment."

At this time, Jiang Hanxi called Wang Feng coldly again, and Wang Feng had doubts in his eyes.

But I walked over anyway, wanting to see what she was going to do?

Jiang Hanxi took out the spirit-binding rope from before and tied him up again while Wang Feng pretended to be horrified.

Didn’t she stop tying me up?

Why are you regretting it now? Something is wrong. She shouldn't be like this?

Wang Feng was a little confused, but it didn't matter. If he wanted to break free of the rope, it would be easy.

"Let's go."

Jiang Hanxi tied the other end of the rope to his wrist as usual.

He said softly and pulled Wang Feng towards the door.

The two of them had just walked out a few steps when they met Xiao Hao and Chu Yan'er who were coming to find them.

"Oh~, look, my master and mistress are still so loving."

Xiao Hao and Chu Yan'er walked side by side and whispered in her ear.

"Yeah~"

Chu Yan'er also sighed, that thread seemed to be a red rope, holding them together, so loving~

"Envy?"

Wang Feng walked up to the two of them, looked at their envious eyes and said.