Chapter 171 (1/2)

As for them, they have to stand outside to pick up the curtain. Ah, Chixiao and ChiYan are very depressed. They are deeply jealous of Fengyu.

”Why, are you questioning this seat?”

The voice of the dragon, the purple, and the evil spirit sounded coldly, with a hint of laziness. Fengyu looked at the man in the carriage and marveled at his uncertainty.

When I was in the general's mansion, was it not good?

How can you be so virtuous once you get out of the general's mansion? It's really depressing for her to see his indifference now. Well, for the sake of taking revenge on her not long ago, she'd better bear with it.

Feng Yu clenched her teeth and got into the luxurious and shameful carriage. Well, Shifu is the biggest. He told her to go up. She still has a problem?

It was more comfortable to have a carriage than to have two legs.

When she got into the carriage, she lowered her head and went in. There was only a soft collapse in the carriage. You don't have to think about it much. Fengyu knew that this was the reason that only Shifu was on the carriage. He certainly wouldn't put too many useless soft collapses to occupy the space in the carriage.

He's alone. One is enough.

Although only one, but the area is quite large, almost the same size as a single bed, covered with a layer of snow-white fur blanket, you don't need to touch to see that the feel is extremely soft.

And long Zixuan, after seeing her on the carriage, a pair of evil eyes closed up; a piece of soft collapsed, he took up the majority, Fengyu looked at the little space, pursed his lips and sat down.

It's soft under the buttocks. It's really comfortable.

Feng Yu secretly looks at the man with his eyes closed, and his lips move. The evil master really enjoys it. Even the soft seat on the carriage is so comfortable.

The curtain was lowered, and the carriage began to move. I don't know how many arrays the carriage had been carved. It was extremely smooth. It was almost like a train in the 21st century.

Fengyu was a little surprised. After all, in her understanding, ancient carriages were very bumpy. I didn't expect that master's carriage could be so smooth. It's really surprising.

Long Zixuan, who is lying on his back, suddenly opens his eyes and sits up. Fengyu looks at him. As a result, he looks at him too. His eyes fall on her. Seeing by his eyes, Fengyu feels that he is not breathing smoothly.

He suddenly turned around, his slender body lay down again, but his head Actually pillow on Feng Yu's leg.

The charming breath swept over, Fengyu instantly taut up the body, a pair of eyes stare big, can't believe looking at his thigh head, petal general lips slightly open, the whole person was stunned to the extreme.

He was lying on his side, with his stunning charm close to her belly. From above, you can see his perfect side face, straight nose, and gorgeous lips.

His breath was shallow, and the hot breath was all sprayed on Fengyu's abdomen. Through her thin skirt, it was clearly transmitted to her skin. She seemed to be scalded, and her whole body was hard to feel.

”Master...”

Feng Yu murmured in a low voice, writhing in discomfort. This is the first time that someone has been sleeping on her leg so intimately, and it's still a man.

Although she is her master, it can't change the fact that she is a man.

”Don't move.”

The devil's voice sounded low, only said two words, and then completely silent; Fengyu still felt so strange, she couldn't control the chaos, if she didn't try to bear it, if this person is not the master, she would definitely kick him out with one foot.

”Master, can you lean on the soft collapse?”

Fengyu whispered to discuss, the man lying on her leg suddenly turned his body, face to him, she slightly drooped her head, you can see that pair of charming eyes.

A heart can't help shaking again, as if the body lost some strength.

”Don't you mean to repay me?”

Long Zixuan squints at her with her enchanting eyes. There is a color of irony in her eyes. It reminds her of her gorgeous lips and says sarcastically, ”how can you repay me like this?”

Feng Yu shrinks and feels wronged. She wants to repay him, but what does it matter to repay him? Is it a reward to let him rest on his lap?

When long Zixuan finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and moved away. Except for turning over, he never moved. It seemed that his legs were really good pillows, so he was nostalgic.

Feng Yu closed her mouth. She had opened it once, but the master didn't move. Naturally, she couldn't open it again.

She could see that Shifu was a little unhappy now. If she continued to speak, I'm afraid he would be angry. She couldn't make people angry all the time when they saved her several times.

Forget it. Since Shifu likes to pillow her legs, she'll lend him a pillow. Anyway, she won't have any loss.In this way, Fengyu constantly comforts herself in her heart, and her straight body relaxes; she moves her body, chooses a comfortable posture, and leans on the soft collapse.

If you ignore the head on the leg, it's really uncomfortable.

The carriage was driving quietly all the way. Leaning against the soft collapse, Fengyu could hardly hear the sound of the wheels turning. She looked at her head covered with ink on her legs and said in a low voice, ”master, what do you want to send to my grandfather?”

Long Zixuan turns over and sticks his face to her abdomen. His gorgeous thin lips move, but he doesn't speak. Fengyu knows that he's awake and doesn't speak. Maybe he doesn't want to answer this question.

She curled her lips and continued, ”also, last time I was poisoned, since you saved me, why don't you let my brother tell me?”