Chapter 52: The Strategy Surround Wei to Save Zhao (1/2)

Chapter 52 : The Strategy Surround Wei to Save Zhao

Feng Fei Yun seemed to have expected that she would suddenly make a move as he was even faster. He slightly shifted his neck, and he was able to dodge her sharp fingers. One hand fiercely attacked and struck her jade arm.

Feng Jian Xue didn’t expect Feng Fei Yun’s reaction to be so fast. After all, the both of them were wrapped in the blanket, and they were hugging each other tightly, only separated by a layer of clothes. Under such an intimate situation without distance, he was still able to have time to return the blow.

This could only mean one thing, that he had expected her to make a move earlier!

The flame in the middle of Feng Jian Xue’s brows became even more sprightly. It spread throughout her whole body; even her face started to transform and her facial features became even more meticulously beautiful. Her presence became a bit ethereal, with a layer of mist starting to form around her face.

Compared to the bewitching young man that Feng Fei Yun met the other night, she was quite similar; however, the bewitching young man was wearing male clothing, and he had tied back his hair – extremely handsome. Right now, her hair was a complete loose mess, with flirtatious silky eyes; she could cause all living beings to go crazy.

A person’s temperament and appearance could even change so much!

She suddenly shook her soft figure, wanting to escape from the blanket; however, Feng Fei Yun’s hands were like two serpents gripping her. His hands entwined with her shoulders and her two legs, and then he immediately circled and flipped over her body.

“Who the hell are you? Where did you hide Little Sister Jian Xue?”

Feng Fei Yun had always felt that this person was not like Feng Jian Xue. When she thick-facedly wanted to go with Feng Fei Yun to Jing Huan Mountain, Feng Fei Yun had felt that something was amiss; thus, he decided to force her to show her true colors tonight.

His speculation was not wrong; Feng Jian Xue was indeed the handsome bewitching young man. No, rather, she was a beautiful bewitching young woman.

She restored her original appearance. If she was disguised as a man, she would bewilder all the girls in this world; if she wore women’s clothes, then her blushed features would invite calamities and disasters.

“None of your business!”

Feng Fei Yun tightly hugged her body, sometimes he squeezed her jade like back and sometimes he held her soft and slender legs, so that she had no chance of escaping. It was just as Feng Fei Yun said, her entire body was taken advantage of by him.

Feng Fei Yun naturally didn’t really want to take advantage of her, but her cultivation was higher than his by several levels; if he let her escape the blanket, then, even with a spirit treasure, he would have no path to survival.

If there was no escape, then lets kill this bastard with one palm!

A cold aura bursted from Feng Jian Xue’s eyes. Her slender arms protruded from her clothes, and a large spirit light flew out of her palm, striking Feng Fei Yun’s back.

At this moment, she was surrounded by Fei Yun, this palm was indeed very ingenious.

“Oh, no!”

Feng Fei Yun could feel the energy wave coming furiously from behind, and his spine felt like it was frozen. If he didn’t take action now, then he would definitely die in her hands.

Feng Fei Yun’s expression became serious, and he gazed straight towards the jet black spirited eyes of Feng Jian Xue.

“Feng Fei Yun, you are dead for sure…”

Feng Jian Xue’s words only half came out, and then they suddenly stopped. She felt that her chest area was very breezy. This Feng Fei Yun, there was nothing he wouldn’t do! He stretched out his hands, and he tore the clothing in front of her chest, revealing her milky white dudou.[1]

Feng Fei Yun had forcefully took countless innocent daughters, and he romantically and heroically rode an innumerable amount of women. The citizens of Spirit State City had been calling him the reincarnation of Xiao Yao Jade Emperor Bodhisattva, but, before that, there was the matter of him tearing the clothes off of women. This, he had done plenty of times, so his experience was naturally quite rich.

Tearing off women’s clothing was a living art! Without numerous practices and effort, one couldn’t tear them off with perfection!

Some people used way too little strength, so naturally they couldn’t tear the clothes apart. Some people used way too much power, and it hurt the girl. There were some who didn’t tear at the right location; when they should be tearing off the chest area, they were tearing the back location instead. Clearly, they wanted to tear the dudou off, but they ended up ripping the panties away instead.

If even the panties were ripped off, the last secret would be exposed; where would the delightful pleasure in ripping clothings off go?

These situations above were all mistakes from inexperienced people; Feng Fei Yun naturally wouldn’t commit these mistakes.

He was an experienced and aged man on this Dao!

The story regarding the oil selling old man with the talent of shooting an arrow through a willow leaf from one hundred steps away reminded people that, only as one repeated a task continuously without rest, then they would be familiar with it; they would become the most brilliantly talented person in the field.

This strategy, “surround Wei to save Zhao”, was truly remarkable; just this one action was enough to break through the killing palm of Feng Jian Xue.

“Feng Fei Yun, you’re shameless!”

Feng Jian Xue quickly returned her hands, and she covered her chest. Even though this happened, the chilling aura in her eyes intensified, and her slender jade foot stomped forward, carrying along the power of one thousand jin towards the area below the stomach of Feng Fei Yun.

Feng Fei Yun’s body was spasming from the pain; she truly caused a lot of damage. If this kick was a few parts lower, then the thing of our Young Master Feng — that mounted countless females — with would fall from its godly altar; he was afraid that, if hit, his prized possession would never move again for the remaining half of its life.

A successful kick! Feng Jian Xue naturally kept on with her momentum. Her extremely slender jade legs filled with alluring eroticism still wanted to keep on kicking. She had to successfully kick the treasure of a man.

“Whoosh!”

Feng Fei Yun once again used the strategy “surround Wei to save Zhao”, and he directly ripped her pants. Cough cough, everyone don’t think that our Young Master Feng was committing those sorts of low level mistakes. This was really a sharp reaction, one couldn’t be so conservative with ancient traditions.[2]

A sound of cloth tearing happened between her two legs. It resounded from the thigh area, and, of course, the result was remarkable.

Feng Jian Xue’s legs no longer moved, and, on the contrary, it was clamped really tight. She was afraid that by lifting her legs, a spring sunshine would emerge to bring the world to life.[3]