Chapter 827 The Winner Is King, Make a Bet
The weakness of the whole person has reached the extreme, but the mind is clearer than ever
No matter how little contact with others.
At this point, Fenghuang also knew what he was doing.
It's just that she thought that he never had such thoughts about her.
However, the development of this matter challenged the limit of her imagination.
"Let go..." When Fenghuang said these words, the scimitar in the ground reshaped the Buddha's light, but none of them returned to the owner's hand.
The man laughed, stood up from her body, even straightened his clothes, just looked down at him, his thin lips slightly curled up: "This hall never forces people, Phoenix, I count to ten , if you can go out from here, the hall will not continue, if you can't go out, don't resist anymore. How about it? Do you want to take a gamble? If you win, you will be safe and sound. One of the items in the booklet is completed, don't you like doing the things in the booklet very much?"
Fenghuang looked at him for a while: "Okay."
Anyway, at this point, this is the only way to go. She supported the wooden chair with her fingers and tried to stand up. However, unlike medicine, although she didn't want anything, eating meat would break the Buddha's ring and fall from the sky. The punishment made her unable to exert any strength at all.
After finally getting up, he fell back onto the wooden chair because he couldn't support himself.
Now she seems to have had her wings broken off, and it is easy for anyone to hurt her at this time.
I thought he would take the opportunity to humiliate her.
Just when he fell back, he held her waist to ensure that she would not suffer any harm.
With this point of strength, Phoenix was able to stand still.
"One." The man let go of his hand, and the deep voice followed.
Phoenix's eyes looked at the enchantment not far away, four steps away, as long as she focused all her strength, she should be able to walk out when the other party counted to ten.
"Two." The man didn't seem to come closer, but stood behind her, reading the numbers.
Fenghuang took a step forward, and raised his right foot again, in this case, he would be faster.
"three."
Phoenix has already taken the third step, and there is one more step left, as long as she takes one more step, she will be able to go out.
However, just when she was about to step out of the enchantment, the man took her back. The original heat had no intention of cooling down. Instead, he pressed her waist even more arrogantly, and his voice fell into her ear. , hoarse to sexy: "Ten."
What? Fenghuang looked back and pointed vigorously: "I always knew that Dijun was shameless, but I never thought that he would be so shameless."
The man smiled, not caring about the marks she left on him, and pressed her back onto the bench with force, her black hair and white robe covered with layers of thin feathers: "Phoenix, the world has always been a winner." As a king, there is nothing shameless or shameless, be good, and save your strength for a while, such as screaming. Although this hall likes your soft appearance now, this hall prefers to hear your voice..."
The hot air came towards her again, but changed positions, his hand was pressed on her wrist, kissing more than before, so much that she didn't even have time to breathe.
It turned out that he never wanted to let her go.
In this respect, Fenghuang is no match for men at all, the numbness on his back is like an undercurrent, mixed with a little coldness.
No matter how much you refuse, your hands will not use your strength.
That kind of taste was even more difficult for her than taking medicine on her. She was powerlessly allowed to be slaughtered by someone, but she couldn't deny that the numbness brought by that person's lips and tongue gave her a feeling she had never felt before.
Perhaps, that attraction existed from the very beginning.
It's just that both of them are too similar, they both don't like to be restrained, they are both indifferent and desolate, and they never take the initiative to approach each other.
If it wasn't for that booklet, they wouldn't have had any communication until now.
She never thought that if she wanted to defeat a person, she wanted to get this person.
At the moment when Fenghuang was stunned, the man's hand holding her tightened for a moment, and suddenly his waist sank, and a huge fiery thing rushed straight in, like pain and stimulation, Fenghuang suddenly opened his eyes wide!
Immediately afterwards, the body felt an unprecedented pain, as if the lower part had been split by something, Fenghuang struggled for a while and was pressed tightly again, a weak sound came from his throat, as if the things in his body were also stimulated Followed by a tremor!
The man did not let Fenghuang go because of this, he held her waist, pumped lightly, and hit her ear with heat: "You'd better not move around, otherwise this hall will lose control of your strength, Fenghuang, you should You know, with your current appearance, it is easy for people to want to break you."
Fenghuang bit her lip, her long hair fell down on her smooth back, even her eyes were stained crimson.
Unlike her clothes that were completely faded, the robe on the man's body was not messy at all. Such a comparison only made Phoenix feel even more ashamed.
Because the man was holding her from behind all the time, Fenghuang didn't see the man's eyes that became extremely deep because of her, as if he was looking for something, his focus was always different.
But the phoenix that was imprisoned in his arms could only float and sink with his movements.
She wanted to close her eyes, and didn't want to look at the reflection of the marble, because such shameful stimulation would only make her legs feel weaker.
He didn't allow it, and smiled in her ear in a low voice: "The phoenix, the head of all Buddhas, the flaming scimitar, never admit defeat, heh, what would happen if someone saw you like this now?" ?”
Hearing this, Phoenix's eyes opened for a moment.
The man, however, bit her nape of the neck with a slight breath, his big palm covered her softness from behind, and smiled hoarsely: "Are you scared?" The man's voice was very slow, as if he was deliberately torturing her here : "Don't worry, no one will see your appearance except this hall, unless..." Those people want to die!
As the man said, he pumped and kicked twice, as if he could no longer suppress his desire, he began to move fiercely, as if he was going to crush him and swallow him, wild and eager.
Fenghuang couldn't speak at all, there was a broken voice when he opened his mouth, and the reflection on the ground made everything seem extremely messy.
The wooden chair creaked and creaked, her whole body seemed to be drawn into a drunken dream, the overwhelming heat and dizziness swept her whole body, and even her consciousness was losing consciousness.
But the man felt that this was not enough, so he pulled out the scorching heat, and then pressed it into the soft quilt. His slightly cool fingers pressed down on her long legs, as if he had found a certain point, and he slammed fiercely. Straight in!