Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 132 Who Plays Who

In an instant, all the strange charms receded from Ji Hongxi's body like a tide. He smiled brightly, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

"It's really uncomfortable to be provoked by a gadget."

The power of the succubus blood stirred up the devilish energy deep in his body, making him unhappy after a long time.

"Wait a little longer." Ji Hongxi's tone was playful as he watched the sky begin to sink outside the house.

At night, the succubus is at its strongest.

Lu Yun agreed with this decision.

……

In the secluded courtyard, Feng Shao went back and forth, walked into the house, looked at the beautiful woman lying on the bed and spoke softly.

"Mother, the things have been delivered."

The woman who was supposed to be in a coma opened her eyes, Madam Feng got up, her pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes were the most attractive foxes, stirring people's hearts.

"Shao'er is doing well, and mother is very happy."

The charming and moving voice made people's eyes unable to follow the red lips that kept opening and closing.

Feeling Feng Shao's eyes, Madam Feng's smile became more and more enchanting: "What kind of sect disciple, that's all."

She could already feel her blood working.

A man cannot escape her charm, and a woman who swallows her blood will still become her puppet.

But thinking that Yuntian will arrive tomorrow, Mrs. Feng frowned again, misty and rainy sorrow appeared on that face, her eyes sparkled with microwaves, it was too beautiful to behold.

As Ji Hongxi said, succubi don't need to deliberately seduce anyone, their every move is born with the charm of someone falling into it.

Touching her red lips with her fingers, Mrs. Feng ordered: "Call your father over and tell him that the time is up."

Feng Mansion must be completely controlled before Yuntian comes back. At that time, Yuntian's two disciples will be in her hands, and the other party can only use a trick to avoid them.

"Yes!"

Feng Shao responded.

It wasn't until the other party left that Mrs. Feng sat in front of the mirror and admired her beautiful face.

She outlined her facial features with her fingers, and her eyes were obsessed with herself.

While she was admiring, another figure appeared in the mirror. That person was shrouded in a black cloak, and his face and figure could not be seen clearly. All he showed was his hoarse and rough voice.

"Proceed with caution." The visitor ordered, with his head down, refusing to look at Mrs. Feng.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? That kid has already been bewitched by me, and that girl has also been bewitched. They all thought I was sleeping."

"After tonight, this body will be completely under my control. Isn't this going according to plan?"

"When the Nanshan Tomb is opened, we can use them to make transactions in exchange for the qualification to enter."

Mrs. Feng didn't take it seriously, looking at the man in the mirror with his head bowed, Mrs. Feng walked over, hooked the other's neck, her eyes were like silk, and her breath was like orchid.

"My friend, why don't you look at me, don't I look good?"

For the opposite sex, the succubus has a natural desire to conquer, even in the face of her companion, she also wants to control the other's heart.

"nice."

The dry voice didn't have any emotional changes, as if it was perfunctory.

"Humph!"

With a sneer, Mrs. Feng put her finger on the hood, but she didn't have the courage to uncover it after all.

"It's all because the leader is too capricious. Such a great opportunity chose to cooperate with the sect and give up so many places."

"It's on us instead, so stingy."

Speaking of A Li, Mrs. Feng still leaned on the man, her slender and fair fingers hooked her black hair, and black and white blended together, creating a vivid fragrance.

"Didn't it mean that she looked at that disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect named Lu Yun differently? Hehe, I want to see if this Lu Yun is so important to her."

Listening to Mrs. Feng's excessive complaints about Ali, the man standing there was like a stone pillar, indifferent to the beauty leaning on him.

"Remember the master's order, don't do superfluous things."

Their goal is to use Cang Jianzong and Lu Yun to exchange with Ah Li for more opportunities to enter the Nanshan Tomb.

It took a lot of effort to inquire about the intersection between Fengfu and Yuntian.

They started to act half a year ago, and even let the succubus lean over Mrs. Feng's body, controlling Feng Mansion little by little.

If it wasn't for avoiding Yun Tian's suspicion, she would have killed those two girls long ago.

It's ridiculous to want to rely on something like a man to deal with her.

Mrs. Feng looked contemptuously, she just ignored the warning from the man in black.

There were two kinds of footsteps coming from outside. It should be that the father and son came back. After Mrs. Feng stood firm, the man in black robe behind her disappeared like a ghost.

……

An hour later, in the room, the invited brothers and sisters looked at the awakened Mrs. Feng with tacit expressions.

Lu Yun told Feng Shao that it was a lie that Yun Tian would come back tomorrow, in order to force the other party to act earlier.

And the other party was really fooled, which shows that the other party is also afraid of Yun Tian.

"Master Ji, Miss Lu."

Mrs. Feng was leaning on the bed, with the paleness of a seriously ill person still on her face.

What's interesting is that compared to the extreme allure on her face when she was asleep, the awakened Mrs. Feng has a gentle and demure demeanor, much like the real Mrs. Feng.

"Should be."

From the moment he entered the door, Ji Hongxi's eyes were glued to Mrs. Feng's body. He walked up to Mrs. Feng without anyone calling, and held her hand.

"I'll help you feel your pulse."

He said he was feeling the pulse, but his fingers kept rubbing against Mrs. Feng's fair white wrist. The electric current caused by the slight movement made Mrs. Feng's demure mask crack for a moment.

She stared at Ji Hongxi's overly excellent face, her eyes were admiration for beautiful things.

And once she thought of such a beautiful thing surrendering at her feet, the joy that arose made her almost unable to continue acting.

Ji Hongxi's presumptuous actions did not attract the attention of the father and son in the room. The father and son just stared at Mrs. Feng's face, as if fascinated.

"sister."

Feng Rao looked at Ji Hongxi's obsessed expression, and leaned over worriedly. Although it had been discussed, the atmosphere in the room was too weird.

She was afraid, afraid that Ji Hongxi would not be able to resist the charm of the other party.

"It's okay." Feng Xi whispered, she looked at Lu Yun from the corner of her eye, and saw that cold girl, also looking at Mrs. Feng without blinking.

With a quick heartbeat, Feng Xi had a bad premonition, and this premonition came true in the next second.

"Miss Lu, come here."

She saw Mrs. Feng waving to Lu Yun with an overly dangerous smile on her face, but Lu Yun, who should have refused, walked straight over and sat beside Mrs. Feng.

"So nice."

Mrs. Feng touched Lu Yun's head, and said softly, "A Yun..." She changed to a more intimate name, pressed her fingers on Lu Yun's neck, feeling the delicate skin under her palm, and Mrs. Feng was very seductive.

"Ayun, I want to see your sword, can I?"

The obedient Lu Yun took out Han Jiangxue and handed it over. Sen Han's sword blade seemed to be asleep, with a dead silence, and the sword was pointed at Feng Shao in a blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)