"Whew, it's finally alright.
"But it's really.,If you run into a monster just now.,It's going to be easier to get past it.,Why haven't you encountered it for so long" I couldn't help but mutter, but if this idea was known by Leng Tomb and Yue Wuyun, I'm afraid I would have to cry and laugh.
Everyone else is looking forward to the appearance of no monsters, but in order to hide the embarrassment, they are looking forward to the appearance of monsters in their hearts.
It's just that what Fengchen won't know is that there are actually many reasons why the monster didn't appear for such a period of time.
First, of course, because the large army on the other side attracted most of the monsters to pass, and the rest of the place became very sparse.
Subsequently, built on the first foundation, the monsters became sparse and backward, and Fengchen could completely choose the path not to be discovered by the monsters through its own advantages.
This is entirely due to the wind, and the survey range of 10,000 meters is almost unimaginable for others.
And Fengchen himself, because he was distracted by other things, did not take this into account.
The last point, and the most important point, is, of course, because of the deliberate arrangement of the author.
Not realizing these reasons, Fengchen was puzzled for a while, and slowly stopped paying attention to these.
On the one hand, there is no need to force the appearance of monsters, not to mention that it does not appear, but it will not stand in front of himself and others and affect the movement.
On the other hand, the scenery that I had just glimpsed in a moment did not disappear like that, although it passed through a small interlude.
The eyes are looking ahead without squinting, but the afterglow in the corner of the eye is constantly trembling, and it is getting closer to something under the eye.
First the pitch-black dress, then the sudden bulge, and finally, the delicate snow white.
As if he had been electrocuted, the moment he caught a glimpse of it, he suddenly bounced towards it, and he didn't dare to look too much at all.
It's not because I can't bear to look at it directly, but because I'm worried that if I look at it for too long, the whole person will want to fall into it, and then it will be over.
But the more this is the case, the more unbearable the wind and dust are.
Passing by one eye and two eyes, it is impossible to satisfy the nameless fire in his heart at this moment.
I can't suppress the desire for somewhere.
Therefore, even if he told himself every time that it was only the last time, Fengchen couldn't help but immediately change his mind in the next second of each pass, trembling his eyes again, and walking towards the tempting scenery.
One, two, ten, twenty...
Time keeps moving, and Fengchen's eyes seem to have become clocks, constantly sliding back and forth with time.
But I couldn't stop, and gradually, I derived the idea that one glance was not enough.
Well, one glance is not enough, it is not enjoyable at all, and no one notices anyway, as long as I don't move my head, my eyes can't move well There will always be such thoughts in my heart, and no matter how much the wind and dust are suppressed, they cannot be swept out of my mind.
It's better to say that the more you suppress it, the more you are ready to move, as if somewhere in your body, you can't hold it down at all from the beginning.
Fortunately, the height of the wind and dust was enough, and there were clothes to block it, so that something would not offend the sleeping beauty.
Otherwise, after sobering up, I am afraid that I will have the intention of killing myself: I actually did such a shameful thing.
Of course, at this time, Fengchen didn't have so many ideas, and in a pair of eyes, in addition to the ball, there was still only the ball.
After struggling for a few seconds, Fengchen finally gave in, and like many men, he easily succumbed in front of Yug.
As if he had seen something incredible, his eyes glared at him, as if he wanted to change into the shape of the thing in front of him, so that he could feel the hunyuán sensation and the softness more clearly.
It's a pity, it's just unfounded speculation out of sight.
This is a very strange phenomenon, obviously just watching, dusty heart, but filled with an inexplicable sense of satisfaction, as well as a sense of happiness.
Obviously, there is a possibility of being happier, but just staying at the initial step, it is already very satisfying.
Man is an insatiable creature, especially when a certain yug is magnified to the point of being irrepressible.
After one glance, I want to look at it a few more times, and after a few glances, I want to keep watching.
Now that I've been watching, I'm thinking about what I want to do next, and it's better to raise a gust of wind and open the gap in my chest wider After all, it's just looking, and although all aspects of the body react, it's just a visual sense of ciji.
Oh no, and the smell of ciji.
From the very beginning, the fragrant fragrance from Bai Moyu's delicate body has not escaped the blockade of the wind and dust nose.
Even inadvertently, the wind and dust raised the wind by itself, completely locking the fragrance.
This is a completely subconscious action, and it may also be that Fengchen's wind is too intimate, even if Fengchen didn't give a direct order, he has already acted on his own.
And even Fengchen himself didn't realize that he had done this kind of thing unintentionally.
Sight and smell, human beings have a total of five senses, the other three are hearing, touch and taste.
Thinking about it like this, Fengchen felt that he was moving more and more in a direction that was not like himself: he was releasing his heart step by step from a certain beast that had been sleeping for more than ten years.
It seems that hearing can do nothing, but the question is, what if you combine the other two Fengchen never dared to think about it before, but now, driven by Yug, it seems that he already has some courage and ideas.
The comfort of hearing can be completely through the sense of touch and taste, which can attract greater satisfaction, and finally make full use of the five senses.
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"Ahem, ahem." coughing for no reason, and even feeling a sour feeling in the nostrils, and the flow of liquid, after a trance, Fengchen finally realized that he seemed to be immersed in fantasy, and the immersion was a little too deep: even nosebleeds.
Although it is not such an unacceptable thing, for adolescent teenagers, it is an irrepressible thing to flow out of a crimson nosebleed after receiving youhuo that exceeds the limit of patience, but for the wind and dust at this moment, it is the best awakening agent.
It was indeed the first time I knew that in addition to the enemy, there were people who could make themselves shed blood so happily.
I don't really know what this means, but through a series of actions and changes from before, Fengchen understands very well that this kind of performance is really bad.
At least for me, this feeling that I have never experienced before is not such a beautiful thing.
There is even a sense of fear, there are few people in my life who can't even control their bodies and minds, and they are rampaged in their minds by such a yug, and even cross the bottom line that can't be crossed.
Fengchen almost didn't dare to imagine what he would have become if he really did those things according to his fantasies and obtained a temporary kuàigǎn Whether it is discovered or not, it seems that it will not end well, because they have done irreparable things.
If it is not discovered, then there are two possibilities, one is that the conscience later discovers and admits the mistake, and the other is that the mistake goes further and further.
And when it was discovered, it was even more terrifying: not only would he kill himself afterwards, but even his image in the hearts of others would collapse in an instant and fall into a situation from which he could never recover, which is also what Feng Chen never wants to see.
Of course, without any facts to prove it, we can also say that Fengchen is thinking too much.
Even if it is discovered, according to Bai Moyu's temperament, he will not take the wind and dust, and even push the boat down the river and simply provoke the wind and dust, it is not impossible to have that possibility.
As for the problem of image collapse, well, in fact, in the cold tomb and the moon boundless eye, it is already the wind and dust that are taking advantage.
So it doesn't matter if the image collapses or not, even if it collapses, no one will care about anything at all.
All in all, although the situation was completely different from what Fengchen imagined, Fengchen still thought so, and even spontaneously began to repent.
The most direct act of repentance is that the wind and dust will quietly blow the clothes that originally leaked out of the infinite scenery.
This should actually be the most beautiful scene, because the wind of Fengchen, to put it bluntly, can be accurately transmitted to Fengchen's mind, bringing the most real feelings and reactions.
It seems that the wind is tightening the collar for Bai Mo, but it is actually wind and dust.
The soft touch and delicate smoothness are not clearly presented in the mind, although it is not touched by oneself, it is not an offense, and the purpose is also to lift the collar, and the wind and dust heart still has great satisfaction and tension.
And the fragrance that originally lingered on the bridge of the nose gradually dissipated with the change of the mood of the wind and dust, and even completely disappeared in the sense of smell of the wind and dust.
Feng Chen still didn't realize this, and he didn't know whether to say that he was very lucky or unlucky.
The wonderful scenery is no longer there, Fengchen's mood is slowly recovering, and the strangeness somewhere also follows the stability of the mood and slowly smooths out.
The head was slowly raised, and there was not much to attract, after all, after experiencing the higher-end Youhuo, the original light taste throbbing had made the wind and dust immune.
But because of this, I didn't notice the every move of that pretty face.
The long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the eyes that were supposed to be closed were actually leaking out of the cracks at some point.
The things inside can be seen through this narrow slit, and there are many, many things, including Feng Chen's wonderful expression.
Delicate red lips, the corners of the mouth have not only smooth and delicate skin, but also a few smiles that are difficult to distinguish.
Yes, it seems that there is no need to hint at anything, Bai Moyu woke up, maybe he woke up early, or he may have just woken up.
But at least one thing is for sure, Bai Moyu looked at Fengchen's expression at the moment, and his heart was filled with joy.
It's just a little different, and even Bai Moyu herself is a little surprised that she didn't tease this very innocent teenager like she did in the past, like teasing other men.
On the contrary, it is only now, and it is already very pleasant.
Well, maybe there are some things that are not satisfied, that is the obvious sense of distance, which makes Bai Moyu feel unsatisfied.
Not only does it refer to the actual half-centimeter wind pressure distance, so that the wind and dust can't touch his body, and at the same time, he can't feel the warmth of this little boy.
In this posture, Bai Moyou is really the first time in his life, and he may not be suitable for the role of a ladylike princess, but for this dream-like posture, when he really experiences it, Bai Moyou also hopes that it will be complete.
As for the other sense of distance, it naturally refers to the heart between the two.
There is no doubt that those who are familiar with the face may know more about the wind and dust.
After all, although Fengchen's strength is not too outstanding, he is undoubtedly a very bright member.
In addition, I have heard a little about the wind and dust, after all, there are also some survivors of small world events in the local organization.
It can't be said that this has a good impression, but at least there is a certain degree of interest in such a teenager.
But that's all, I won't go any further, but I didn't expect that we would meet together in such a situation.
"This kid reacts really cutely.
It's a little timid, obviously it has reached that point, but even this level doesn't dare to go beyond it.
It's the first time I've encountered such a young guy.
Well......
Well, in that case, although I don't want to admit it, but without you, I'm just dead.
I don't like people who owe favors to everyone, and besides, you also have an appetite for me, so I'm sorry, you will be my person in the future.
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Squinting at Feng Chen, who looked ahead with a serious face, and did not squint, although his appearance was still immature and his posture was also very funny, Bai Moyu didn't care.
There is grace, interest, and I don't hate it, but I am a little excited, so follow my own ideas and do a good job.
Bai Moyu is not an immature girl, nor will she be so shy and reserved, there is no reason to let go of such an eye-to-eye existence.
However, Bai Moyu will not open his eyes immediately now, hook Fengchen's neck and say, you will be my person in the future.
On the one hand, the physical state does not allow this, and on the other hand, in the face of an immature teenager like Fengchen, this kind of behavior may be counterproductive.
Although youhuo sex is sufficient, it also brings a sense of oppression, which creates a sense of alienation, which is not beautiful.
Of course, these are the more minor reasons, and the most important reason is that for the posture at this moment, for the princess who is constantly complete like Fengchen, even if it is not a cocoa, Bai Moyu still hopes very much that he can continue to have it.
"At least for a short period of time, let me try it too, and be a princess."
The gap in the eyes disappeared, and this time it was really sleeping, not only from the physical reasons, but more importantly, from the intoxication of the soul
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