Chapter 1631 Flower Slave! Flower Slave!

night.

The boiling Tang family mansion has returned to tranquility.

As the saying goes, there is no airtight wall in the world. In just one hour, the news that the Tang family was destroyed by a group of outsiders spread throughout Tianfeng City.

The other eleven families were very surprised by this, but even more angry.

This is not because they have a good relationship with the Tang family, but because it is a group of outsiders who destroyed the Tang family. In their eyes, the outsiders are a group of lowly races. How can a group of lowly races be on an equal footing with them.

For a time, the other eleven families had the idea of ​​​​exterminating the group of outsiders.

Just when they were preparing to join forces to attack the Tang family.

They received a message.

Wanyang Jun led people to Tianfeng City, accompanied by General Di Tiantong, who was a ninth-level general, but the result was that they evacuated directly after going to the Litang family.

Let’s not talk about Di Tiantong, let’s talk about Wanyang Jun. Although the opponent is only an eighth-level general, with the official seal of the prefect, he can suppress ordinary ninth-level generals when he mobilizes the ancient super formation.

Even he had to retreat. One can imagine how powerful the group of outsiders who destroyed the Tang family were.

This news was like pouring a ladle of cold water on the eleven families, but it was more frightening. No wonder the Tang family was destroyed so quickly. It turned out that there was a ninth-level warrior. However, what puzzled them was that in How could such a peerless master be born in a place like Outland where the energy of the world is poor and the resources are scarce.

Then the matter of joining forces to eliminate the foreigners became a joke.

The patriarchs of each major family all smiled and returned to their families with their own manpower. At the same time, they mobilized their spies to investigate the origins of the group of outsiders.

The night is as cold as water.

The cool moonlight fell on the two figures in the yard, as if they were dyed with a layer of silver gauze.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Hua Nu's eyes couldn't help but become moist, and she shouted in her heart: "Father, mother, my daughter has finally avenged you!"

"Life cannot be resurrected. Now that you have avenged your great revenge, you should be happy!" Song Yan said softly at the side.

Hua Nu looked at Song Yan gratefully: "Master, thank you. Hua Nu is willing to stay by your side and work as a cow and horse from now on."

"You are so beautiful, how can I be willing to let you act like a cow or a horse." Song Yan joked with a smile.

Hearing this, Hua Nu showed a shy expression, and a warmth surged in her heart: "Young Master will make fun of Hua Nu, but how can Hua Nu's beauty catch the attention of the Young Master."

"But I just like yours?"

While speaking, Song Yan suddenly reached out and lifted Hua Nu's round chin, and then slowly approached her.

Feeling Song Yan's approaching breath, Hua Nu felt an inexplicable panic in her heart and closed her eyes subconsciously.

"Bo!"

Song Yan kissed Hua Nu's cherry lips, then left, and then said: "You have been too nervous for revenge these years. Now that the big revenge has been avenged, it's time to relax!"

But at this moment, Hua Nu was in confusion and couldn't hear clearly what Song Yan was saying, because the touch that made her go away was so strong that her pretty face turned extremely red. , even his body was shaking uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Song Yan couldn't help but be stunned, didn't he kiss her?

Why is Hua Nu’s reaction so big?

Suddenly, he thought of a novel called "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" that he had read in the biochemical apocalypse. In it, there was a man named Li Mochou who practiced poison skills and his body became extremely sensitive. Even if he was hugged by Xiao Yang Guo My whole body became limp and I couldn't lift my strength.

Could it be said that Hua Nu is like this too?

You must know that the poison skills practiced by Hua Nu are many times more powerful than Li Mochou. In other words, Hua Nu's sensitivity is many times stronger than Li Mochou.

Thinking of this, he felt a sense of curiosity that he wanted to find out, and he put his hand into Hua Nu's arms.

Hua Nu's body was very good-looking. It could be said that it was curved forward and backward, making it very comfortable to hold in his arms. Hua Nu's reaction was just as he expected. The moment she was held in his arms, her body froze. Then he began to tremble violently, and then his whole body turned into a puddle of soft mud, completely paralyzed in Song Yan's arms, and bursts of faint squeaking sounds came out of his mouth.

"I'll go, this is too sensitive!"

Song Yan shouted in his heart.

"Master!"

At this moment, Hua Nu opened her eyes, but they were hazy, with a hint of shyness, but more of a desire.

Thinking of this, he could no longer restrain himself, lowered his head, and captured Hua Nu's lips.

At the same time, he embraced Hua Nu with more and more heat in his heart, and disappeared in a flash.

On the huge embroidery bed.

Hua Nu also fell asleep directly in his arms because she was too tired.

Early next morning.

Hua Nu Youyou opened her eyes, thinking of the absurdity last night, her pretty face turned crimson again.

"you're awake."

Song Yan opened the door and walked in, holding a bowl of steaming sweet porridge in his hand.

"Son."

Hua Nu stood up subconsciously, and the quilt on her body also followed Hua Nu, revealing a touch of white skin. The other party let out an exclamation and quickly retracted into the quilt.

"What are you hiding? Last night, I not only saw everything, but also touched it all over!" Song Yan said with a bad smile.

"Master, please... stop talking, okay?"

The flower slave is infinitely shy, just like that 28-year-old girl.

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan laughed and put the porridge beside the bed: "I'll go out first. You can drink the porridge after you get dressed!"

"Um!"

The flower slave hidden in the quilt responded softly, and the sound was only slightly higher than the sound of a mosquito.

After Song Yan left, Hua Nu got out of the quilt, took out the clothes from the storage ring and quickly put them on. As for the one last night, Song Yan had already torn it to pieces.