Chapter 2896 Phoenix (Forty-Three)

Su Kui still felt that this was not enough, so she deliberately took a few steps forward, forcing Shen Wuhuang to retreat repeatedly.

There was light in her eyes, and Shen Wuwang took a serious look at her dress this time. She was wearing a red dress with a light gauze skirt. She had long, black, satin-like hair, which was pulled up into a bun loosely. She had not applied any makeup. Heartwarming enough.

The closer he got, the more charming she was like a peach and plum, and an ambiguous aura that made it difficult to breathe came towards him.

"Fu Changan, what do you want?"

Shen Wuhuang couldn't stand up to her at all, and was soon forced to lean against the screen, unable to move back even an inch.

Shen Wuwang was extremely tall, even Su Kui could only reach his chest level.

She raised her eyes, narrowed her peach blossom eyes and looked at him carefully through the dim candlelight in the room. There was a trace of helplessness on his delicate face, which was seven points cold and three points indifferent, with an extraordinary temperament.

Su Kui never knew where he came from as a god and had the ability to turn clouds and rain, and she didn't bother to ask.

She just needs to know that this man is hers, and that's enough.

The hot fingertips touched his skin like ice cubes. Shen Wuhuang retreated slightly uncomfortably. The back of the hand she held down seemed to be melted by Su Kui.

"What do you want from me?"

The brows and eyes are charming, looking forward to life. Shen Wuhuang was dazzled for a moment. He had imagined how she would look like before, once again wearing women's clothing, but at no time had his imagination been as vivid as it was now.

He opened his mouth, but before the words could come out, he suddenly heard her softly "shh".

That slender, jade-like green finger, like a flexible little snake, lightly and casually crossed his chest, bit by bit, and slowly climbed up to his shoulder.

His throat felt stiff, "You——" he was shocked to realize that the voice was indescribably ambiguous and hoarse.

It seemed like he was so hungry.

He frowned, and the girl in red in front of him suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, clinging to his shoulders, and her plump, bright red lips touched his with her unique fragrance.

Phoenix belongs to fire, and she is a master at playing with fire, no matter how you describe it, this is true.

And Shen Wuhuang was born as an ice person, so his whole body would be cold all year round. People who have dealt with him say that he is the embodiment of a snake, a cold-blooded animal.

At this time, the fire touched the ice, and Shen Wuwang's whole body seemed to be ignited in an instant.

A little spark is enough to start a prairie fire.

"Well--"

The man let out an uncontrollable breath from between his lips and teeth, his voice was low and hoarse, slow and beautiful, and his face no longer looked as arrogant as the immortal. In his eyes, the candlestick swinging by the window was reflected, and the huge flames were reflected. , burning in his eyes.

"I said, when I win, don't forget. When I get the spiritual spring, the first thing I will do is to go into the spiritual spring with you to celebrate. You promised me at that time, have you forgotten?"

She smiled lightly, her breath was like blue between her lips and teeth, and she murmured softly.

"Of course...I dare not forget..."

That’s all.

Shen Wuhuang closed his eyes. He had fallen into the hands of this phoenix a long time ago. Whether it was him or Shen Wuhuang, who had saved seven percent of his soul before, the throbbing of his soul was silently expressed when they met for the first time. The bond for the future.

"Well, then, what are you waiting for?"

She smiled, with red lips and white teeth, and bright eyes, which was particularly captivating.

He turned his back on his guests and controlled her slender waist with both hands. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes. His long eyelashes passed across her delicate face, looking for that soft spot.