The punishment changed its taste, Nangong Wentian's hand gently rubbed Long Feiyan's buttocks, refusing to say anything, as if exploring, pinching here and there, feeling the soft and tender appearance under his palm, there was indescribable satisfaction in his heart.
Long Feiyan was actually spanked, this was the first experience in her two lives combined, and the taste was too much to write Her feelings were so complicated that even the hand that was playing tricks on her hip was ignored, and she was sad to hold her broken little self-esteem.
She lay there and didn't speak, but her soft body kept twitching, as if she was enduring something.
Nangong Wentian woke up from the charm, his heart was shocked, he hurriedly turned Long Feiyan over, reached out and lifted her sharp chin, and suddenly his heart hurt.
I saw the cigarette, which had always been stubborn, biting his chin at the moment, his face was red, and the crystal tears were swirling in his eyes, but he stubbornly endured it and didn't let it fall.
Nangong Wentian can swear to the sky, even if his anger is high just now, his strength is still relatively well controlled, and he will definitely not hurt her.
Then she is so aggrieved and forbearing, there is only one reason to hurt her self-esteem The lethality of a woman's tears is immeasurable, especially a strong woman who is usually strong and does not cry easily.
Thinking of the coma that hurt yesterday, the cigarette never shed a single tear, but now she was crying and sobbing, Nangong Wentian suddenly had no anger, no temper, and immediately compromised, gently hugged her little head, and rubbed her chin.
"Good, it's all my fault, it's my fault, I shouldn't have hit you, don't cry, okay" was so compromised, but he couldn't get Long Feiyan's forgiveness back, he snorted coldly, and Tsundere turned his face away and didn't meet his eyes.
Nangong asked God how could he stand Long Feiyan treating him like this, and he was busy coaxing, coaxing all kinds of nice words as if he didn't want money, and coaxed people to sleep in the end Well, sweet words do lullaby, what a happy and extravagant act His Royal Highness the Regent's behavior of Zhenfu Gang was vigorous at the beginning, lingering in the middle, and the ending was extremely bleak, which made him sigh.
The absurd sudden incident of Long Feiyan being robbed without any reasonable explanation, but because of the game, it was put aside, but it had planted a mysterious seed in everyone's hearts.
And Long Feiyan, after a good night's sleep, felt the vigorous power in his body, and expressed his satisfaction with the results of the exercise.
With the restoration of spiritual power and the effect of refining the spiritual power of the body, Long Feiyan only felt as if he had been reborn, as if his whole person had been retransformed.
That ice Long Feiyan had some guesses in his heart, but he couldn't assert it because the other party was too mysterious.
The sun is shining, the weather is clear, and it is also suitable to say that there are no clouds, and the students of the Genius Academy, after finishing breakfast, set off towards the Fengyun martial arts arena.
Because starting today, it will be 100 players who will fight alone, and they will need to draw lots for the competition.
The representative of the lottery on the side of the Genius Academy is An Quan.
Long Feiyan didn't know whether his luck was good or bad, he was actually smoked, and the opponent was also very familiar, it was Zhaohua who was obsessed with fighting her.
It's okay to do this, and the province will have to fight another game.
Zhaohua's mood seemed to have become extremely good because of the lottery, and when he saw Long Feiyan, he nodded slightly, indicating that he said hello, with a stirring battle intent in his eyes.
However, he immediately withdrew his gaze, like a stone sculpture, and seemed to have become even colder than when he met him in the Demon Beast Forest before.
Long Feiyan was really worried, if she continued to be so cold, wouldn't she turn into ice Long Feiyan looked more and more cold Zhaohua, and a touch of contemplation flashed in her eyes.
On the side of the Holy Palace, whether it is the Holy Venerable Qiu and Ixing, or the Holy Son Sima Huiyin, they have never shown up, but the people present are also weighty enough, and they will not make people feel aggrieved at all.
Holy Queen The holy queen of Long Zhang Fengzi is dignified and gorgeous, when her eyes swept over Long Feiyan, she paused slightly, and then moved away without a trace, but often unconsciously fell on Long Feiyan's body. looks good, no wonder the sound is quite rare Long Feiyan, who was the most outstanding and dressed in white, naturally attracted attention.
"This is a martial arts competition, not a competition in the United States, it looks good and doesn't add points" The woman's straightforward words came out, but her eyes were at Long Feiyan, but there was something wrong with these words, which made Nangong Wentian's brows frown.
All of a sudden, everyone looked at each other, and some people muttered to death: "It's good to look good and can't be eaten, that's a good thing."
But if you look good, you can brush your face" "Yes, if you look so beautiful, it's naturally no problem to brush your face, at least if she lets me lose, I will definitely satisfy the beauty's mind." ” "Hey, you can brush your face, but you have to brush your cultivation, this world is really loveless" “” The contestants of the Holy Palace had a heated discussion on the feasibility of Long Feiyan's face brushing and expressed their pertinent opinions.
This kind of discussion does not hinder Long Feiyan's thoughts, and the extremely remarks of inconsequential characters have always been completely ignored by Long Feiyan.
"Yes, I'm so beautiful, it's naturally no problem to brush my face, at least if she lets me lose, I will definitely satisfy the beauty's mind."
"Hey, you can brush your face, but you have to brush your cultivation, this world is really loveless" “” The contestants of the Holy Palace had a heated discussion on the feasibility of Long Feiyan's face brushing and expressed their pertinent opinions.
This kind of discussion does not hinder Long Feiyan's thoughts, and the extremely remarks of inconsequential characters have always been completely ignored by Long Feiyan.
"Long Feiyan, long time no see" In the team of the Holy Palace, a person suddenly walked out, it was none other than Nangong Zhu, who was incompatible with Long Feiyan.
How could Nangong Zhu become a Sacred Palace player Long Feiyan found that after the changes of the years, the pig princess's city seemed to have deepened, at least with some joy and anger.
"Why haven't I felt it for a long time" Long Feiyan's words implied that my love affair with you was over and time had flown by.
"I see that you are quite lonely, do you want me to accompany you to fight" She said lightly, her eyes were directly on Long Feiyan's body, with a provocation.
When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited, and they waited for Long Feiyan to answer.
There are those who are not afraid of things, and even roll up their arms and yell: "Fight and fight" Young and vigorous, the blood is strong, and it is like firewood lit on Mars, which is rekindled by such a light touch.
"Do you want to fight with me," Long Feiyan asked nonchalantly.
"What, you're scared" Nangong Zhu chuckled, provocatively.
"It's not that I'm afraid of you" Long Feiyan said lightly, and he didn't think the voice was too loud, but it was sonorous and powerful, "It's that you don't deserve it" oshow7 t1706231537: