The 108th abuse of the little phoenix of glass

The warm sun hangs high, golden rays of light are shining, and white clouds float leisurely in the blue sky.

Si Feng and Xuanji interlocked their fingers, and walked out of the bedroom hand in hand.

Under the shade of the flowers in the garden, there is a huge bluestone table.At this time, a large group of people were sitting in front of the table, all looking at the door of the bedroom eagerly.

Two people came out, and these people immediately pretended to look at the scenery to see the scenery, and those who fed the goldfish fed the goldfish, pretending not to look sideways.It seems that they are sitting here really just to get together and have fun, without any other purpose.

Only the girl August was real and waved her hand at Xuanji.Several times I wanted to run over to have a warm hug with her, but my father firmly held her down.

Si Feng is not a person who values ​​respect and inferiority, not to mention his mood is really high.Full of joy flowed out from the corners of the brows and eyes uncontrollably, the corners of the lips were raised high, and there was an unconcealable joy in the tone: "You are all so leisurely, could it be that I asked you to do things too At least, they all have free time to spy on my privacy. This place is not like a garden, but rather like a market."

Under the bright sunshine, the young man smiled, how could he still look aloof, cold and dignified?

Ci Lan was so startled that her eyeballs almost fell out, and she kept muttering in her heart.Is this still their unsmiling, decisive demon king?

I still remember that during the palace change, he held a sharp knife in his hand, and beheaded several people while talking and laughing, frightening the enemy's courage.

Without Si Feng's help, it would be impossible for the palace change to subside quickly.That's why when the demon king passed on the throne to Sifeng, they would be convinced.

But now?Anyone with long eyes can tell that their king is full of eyes only for the woman beside him.Sure enough, even the sharpest sword can't escape the fate of turning into soft fingers.

Liu Yimin leaned up to Ci Lan and lowered his voice: "How about it, I'm not talking nonsense about the fact that your lord and Miss Chu are in love with each other, am I? I'm willing to accept the bet, and I ask the general not to break his promise and send the pair of opals here. I."

Ci Lan glared at him bitterly: "Hmph, I'll send it to your residence in the afternoon, is this the head office?"

Liu Yimin smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, he didn't pay attention to a pair of opals at all.The point is that the two of them have been fighting for half their lives, and even if they can win Cilan by a sip of water, he will be in a good mood.

August ran in front of Xuanji, her eyes sparkling with excitement: "Xuanji, are you okay?"

Glancing at Si Feng, he pulled Xuanji aside, bit her ear and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Xuanji was puzzled: "Does it hurt?"

August's eyes widened: "You don't even feel pain?"

Xuanji was even more puzzled: "Why should I be in pain?"

"Ah, I don't know either." August scratched her head, she also had a puzzled expression on her face: "My mother told me yesterday that the first time for a girl is always painful, so let me bring you some medicine. But you Since it doesn't hurt, it seems that you don't need these medicines."

Sitting at the stone table, drinking tea calmly, Liu Yihuan, who pretended to be a sage and gentleman, kept squinting at Xuanji and Sifeng, trying to get some clues from their faces.

It's a pity that Si Feng was calmer than him. He poured a cup of tea, skimmed off the froth with the lid, and drank it gracefully.

Liu Yihuan wanted to ask but couldn't, she scratched her ears anxiously.

Ting Nu looked at Liu Yi in such a hurry, smiled and shook his head.

Both Xuanji and Sifeng are ill-fated people, and he also hopes that they will be able to achieve consummation and be able to live together and fly together.

It was Yu'er who was clever and clever, pretending to enjoy the scenery, but actually went around Xuanji and August, listening to their conversation clearly, and then dragged her father to a remote place, biting her. Whispered for a while.

Liu Yihuan simply hated iron and steel: "Of these two people, one gave books and the other medicine, at least one of them can fight for a bit! Alas, at my age, I really have to worry about it."

Yu'er was full of excitement: "Then what should we do now?"

"I can't help Little Phoenix anymore, I think this matter has to fall on Xuanji."

Liu Yihuan was talking to herself, and for a moment, she suddenly pointed at Yu'er: "I can tell you, you can just listen to this kind of thing. Children are not allowed to gossip like that."

Yu'er curled her lips: "Even if I don't gossip, I learned from you."

Liu Yihuan was speechless for a moment.

Since Si Feng is still the demon king, he cannot completely ignore the affairs of the demon clan.There is nothing he can do to seek a job in his position.It's just because of his different state of mind that he has become able to handle the originally complicated affairs with ease, and he looks amiable all day long.

In the evening, when he returned to the palace, he saw the girl in pink and purple clothes waiting for him with a smile on his face. Si Feng felt that even the sound of the wind blowing through the treetops was a wonderful musical note.

"Have you eaten yet? Is the food here still to your liking? Do you want me to cook a few dishes for you?"

There's no way, this is the girl he holds in his hands and loves, and he doesn't want to see her suffer any grievances.

"I've eaten."

Xuanji pulled Si Feng to sit down at the table, opened her round eyes and said coquettishly, "Little Fenghuang, would you like to have a few glasses of wine with me?"

Si Feng teased: "As far as your drinking capacity is concerned, I'm afraid you'll get drunk after just one drink. How many drinks do you have?"

"I don't care, I want to drink anyway."

"Okay, okay, can I drink with you at the head office?"

Sifeng immediately disarmed and surrendered, as long as Xuanji likes it, no matter what.

Xuanji turned around and went out, and came back with a jug of wine after a while: "This is sweet-scented osmanthus wine, so sweet that it's not easy to get drunk."

She poured two cups from the pot with her own hands, pushed one cup to Si Feng, and poured the other cup up by herself.

Although the sweet-scented osmanthus wine is not strong, Xuanji's drinking capacity is too light. After two or three cups, her cheeks will turn red and her eyes will become blurred.

"Sifeng," she leaned over and fell on Sifeng's shoulders: "You are very nice, I like you."

In fact, what Liu Yihuan said to her today is what Liu Yihuan said to her today: "I saw records in the ancient books kept in Lize Palace, saying that as long as the lover's curse is connected with each other's hearts and firmly believes that the other party loves you wholeheartedly, this curse will be enough. I can understand. But I can see that Xiao Fenghuang's lover's curse is still there, which shows that he still has some scruples in his heart. Maybe you hurt him deeply and left a shadow in his heart. Maybe he is afraid that he will die soon Well, I don't want to drag you down. No matter what the reason is, it proves that he has not fully opened his heart. That fool grew up in the impersonal Lize Palace. Killed. As much as he longed to grow old with you, he was afraid that you would abandon him again. Xuanji, let me ask you something, are you willing to pay for Little Phoenix?"

Xuanji nodded with tears in her eyes: "As long as I can undo the lover's curse on Sifeng, I will do whatever you want me to do."

Liu Yihuan said so much eloquently, just waiting for Xuanji's words: "Actually, you don't need to pay much. You know, the closest relationship between two people is nothing more than husband and wife. But Xiao Fenghuang, if you don't Take the initiative, he can endure it forever. By the way, "

Liu Yihuan squeezed her eyes and asked, "Is the medicine I gave you yesterday still available?"

"exist."

"Okay! Remember to drink it for Little Phoenix tonight." Liu Yihuan patted Xuanji's shoulder: "It's up to you to undo the Lover's Curse for Little Phoenix."

How to solve the lover's curse, how to be a husband and wife, Xuanji actually only has a half-knowledge, but for Sifeng, what else can she not give?

Si Feng held the wine glass tightly with his fingers, not knowing what it was like.As soon as he drank the wine, he already knew it.

He was lucky enough to take this medicine once, it was a thousand times more unbearable than pain, and he would never forget it.

Why did Xuanji drug him?

Could it be...

The tip of Sifeng's heart trembled slightly, that familiar yet unfamiliar, painful yet joyful feeling suddenly rose from his lower abdomen.It was like a stream of electric current rushed to his limbs and bones, dripping his burning sweat like rain, soaking his whole body in a short while.

He could have chosen not to drink, but in the end he indulged his feelings and chose to gamble again.

Xuanji felt just as uncomfortable as him, she leaned on his shoulder and panted slightly, her small mouth was still muttering: "What kind of medicine did Brother Liu give you, why is your body so hot after drinking it?"

As she spoke, she reached out and pulled her collar down again and again.Then he asked Si Feng very intimately: "Are you hot too? Let me take off your clothes for you."

Si Feng's closed eyes slowly opened, and the sweat on his face was more severe than before.Her complexion was blushing, and her originally bright eyes were also stained with a blurred color. The corners of her eyes were slightly red, as if soaked in peach petals, and her ruddy lips were slightly opened.The whole person has a kind of soul-stirring beauty.

Even if Xuanji's mind is not clear, it doesn't prevent her from becoming obsessed with beauty, and her fine white teeth are biting and gnawing on Sifeng's earlobe: "Sifeng, you are so fragrant."

At the end, he laughed twice.

Si Feng squeezed Xuanji's shoulder tightly, looking for his figure in her eyes.The fire of desire had burned his throat dry, and it was hoarse, and he called indistinctly: "Xuanji, Xuanji...you...will regret it..."

Xuanji slurred her speech: "Why do you regret it?"

Reach out and wipe the sweat on Sifeng's neck: "Come on, let me undress you."

Two white and tender little hands pinched the edge of Si Feng's skirt, and tore it apart without any explanation.

Si Feng was already struggling in the abyss of lust, and he longed to touch the girl in front of him and take her as his own.

Xuanji's actions undoubtedly ignited a monstrous fire, burning away his remaining rationality.

"Xuanji, you sent it yourself... Even if you regret it, it's too late..."

The fingers have their own consciousness, stroking gently along the exquisite curve, wandering on the slender back.It was as if he wanted to play a song of Feng Qiuhuang, which he had played for nine lives and nine lives, on her body.

The hot lips slowly slid down the neck, wanting to explore the beautiful scenery inside the placket.

Clothes fell down one by one, messy all over the floor.

Inside the red gauze tent, a pair of silhouettes overlap and linger,

Xuanji was dizzy and felt extremely comfortable and uncomfortable.The body is no longer his own, it seems to be floating in the clouds, wrapped in soft clouds, ups and downs, sometimes floating in the air, sometimes falling to the ground.

"Sifeng..."

She tightly grabbed Si Feng's wrist, only knowing to murmur again and again: "Si Feng, Si Feng..."

"Hey, let me give you a different experience."

The girl in his arms was the one whom he treasured for ten lifetimes in his heart.

He is a normal man, how can he not be emotional when facing the woman he loves?

His Xuanji already knows love, and can appreciate the wonderful taste of lust with him.

He wanted her to not only have his image engraved in her heart from now on, but also have his brand on her body.

In the small veil, the girl moaned like a low cry, which was the most beautiful musical note.