Douluo: Fengyao, the God of War, starts with Liu Erlong

"What's wrong with this guy? Why isn't he awake yet?"

Qian Renxue once again stretched out her delicate hands to smooth Feng Yao's frown, and sighed.

A year has passed.

a year ago.

Qian Renxue was practicing in the secret room, but Feng Yao's figure suddenly appeared silently in the secret room, startling her.

She didn't understand it at the time.

Feng Yao just left for a few days, so why did he come back again?

She thought Feng Yao couldn't let her go.

After the result appeared, he was in a coma for a year.

This startled her.

She even called Qian Daoliu to check, but she never found anything.

Just when Qian Renxue leaned down and stroked Feng Yao's cheek, Feng Yao's eyes suddenly opened.

When Qian Renxue saw this, she slapped him in the face.

"Snapped!"

Feng Yao was still in a daze, and the sudden pain on his face made him feel even more confused.

But what followed was Qian Renxue's jade hand and her whisper.

"Why did you open your eyes suddenly?"

With that said, Qian Renxue was about to close Feng Yao's eyes.

But after several times, Qian Renxue found that she couldn't close Feng Yao's eyes.

And at this moment, she also found Feng Yao staring at her expressionlessly.

Qian Renxue suddenly panicked.

An unpleasant thought came to mind.

This guy... really woke up...

"Xue'er, where am I...?" Feng Yao looked at the familiar surroundings with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

He was not sure whether he had ever emerged from that world.

After all, it's in his memory.

He has lived in that fantasy world for more than five hundred years.

But the feeling of death at the end was unmistakable to him.

"This is the Tiandou Empire, in my secret room. You guys have been sleeping for a year and become stupid, right?"

Qian Renxue laughed at first, and then realized what Feng Yao called her.

"What did you just call me?"

She asked again in disbelief.

"Xue'er?" Feng Yao hadn't come back to his senses yet, he answered in a daze, his mind still at a loss.

The corners of Qian Renxue's mouth raised slightly, and she whispered: "You shout again?"

God knows how she feels now.

Feng Yao finally understood the situation at this time.

Because the sound of the completion of the eighth assessment sounded in his mind.

Is this... the real world already...

He couldn't tell the difference anymore.

In the real world, he only lived for more than ten years.

But in the illusion, he has lived for hundreds of years.

Seeing that Feng Yao had not promised her, Qian Renxue frowned.

He slapped him subconsciously.

The moment she just slapped Feng Yao, Qian Renxue felt inexplicably very comfortable.

She wanted to experience that feeling again.

But Feng Yao has reacted this time.

In an instant, he grasped Qian Renxue's wrist.

With a little force, he pulled Qian Renxue into his arms.

Under Qian Renxue's shocked gaze, Feng Yao slapped the opponent's perky buttocks.

"ah!"

Qian Renxue let out a sweet cry, covered her with both hands, and suddenly stepped back a few steps away from Feng Yao, her face extremely red.

The phoenix eyes glared at Feng Yao angrily, and said angrily: "What are you doing! Why are you hitting me!"

"Didn't you hit me just now? Courtesy is reciprocal." Feng Yao said with a gentle smile on his lips.

Qian Renxue was stunned.

Surprised eyes looked at Feng Yao.

The feeling Feng Yao gave her was completely different from a year ago.

No matter the attitude of speaking or the way he behaves towards himself, they are completely different from each other.

A year ago, it would have been impossible for the other party to do such an outrageous thing to him.

Although in her eyes, Feng Yao is a creature who often thinks about things for the rest of his life.

But he would not do what he just did to a woman who was not his own wife.

Qian Renxue can still feel that her vagina is burning.

"Xue'er, when did I come to your place? How long have I been staying here?"

Feng Yao didn't know if he didn't realize the problem with his title or if he did it on purpose. Anyway, the word "Xue'er" sounded very natural.

Qian Renxue felt good when she heard it.

A silver hair among the golden hair quietly faded away.

She said softly: "You left me from the day I ascended the throne. But a few days later you suddenly appeared in my secret room again. It has been a year."

After hearing this, Feng Yao began to clear his thoughts.

That was the moment I started the eighth test.

He was teleported to Qian Renxue.

I hope Yanyan and the others didn't think too much about it after he disappeared.

"you are leaving?"

Seeing Feng Yao's appearance, Qian Renxue asked subconsciously.

"I originally started the eighth test on Poseidon Island, but for some reason I suddenly came to you."

"I'm worried that Yanyan and the others will be worried if they don't know my whereabouts, so..."

Qian Renxue understood instantly.

The smile faded and he turned away with a cold face, "If you want to leave, just leave. I will be bored to death after taking care of you for a year."

Feng Yao was stunned.

Are you angry?

In the illusion, he and Qian Renxue were considered to have completed their merits.

there.

Feng Yao once again gathered together Dugu Yan, Liu Erlong, sisters Shui Bing'er, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing.

But they passed away one after another without becoming gods.

In the end, only Qian Renxue, the god of angels, was left to accompany Feng Yao through the last days of his life in the illusion.

The two have also known each other for hundreds of years and know each other well.

Feng Yao also understood how shy and arrogant Qian Renxue's character was.

By some mistake, Feng Yao stood up and slowly approached, hugging Qian Renxue who had her back turned to him.

Qian Renxue's waist was hugged tightly by Feng Yao's strong arms.

Very soft and comfortable.

The fragrance on the tip of his nose made him feel relaxed and happy.

Qian Renxue's delicate body suddenly stiffened.

I wanted to take action, but found that I couldn't do it.

"You...what are you doing..."

Qian Renxue's tone was trembling.

Even a little scared.

It was hard to imagine that this was coming from the mouth of an invincible Angel Douluo.

"Xue'er, thank you."

Hearing this, Qian Renxue felt inexplicably relieved.

But then, she became a little angry: "Just thank you?"

"Of course it's not just a verbal thank you."

"Then how are you going to thank me?"

Qian Renxue turned her head slightly and asked curiously.

While talking, he completely forgot that he was still being hugged by Feng Yao.

"Well!"

Feng Yao took action, held Qian Renxue's snow-white chin, and kissed her pink and red lips.

Qian Renxue's beautiful eyes widened.

She was completely defenseless and was completely invaded.

She wanted to resist, to stop.

Her brain gave instructions, but her body didn't respond.

"Xue'er, thank you."

Feng Yao held Qian Renxue's cheeks with both hands, looked at her misty eyes, and smiled with satisfaction.

During the whole process, Qian Renxue did not resist.

Although he didn't know what Qian Renxue was thinking, he was still very happy.

"Is this how you thank me?" Qian Renxue said breathlessly, her cheeks turning pink.

"There's more." Feng Yao smiled slightly, stretched out his hands to pick up Qian Renxue by the waist, glanced around, noticed the bed in the corner, and walked over lightly.

Qian Renxue seemed to know what would happen next, and there was a touch of relief, a touch of joy, and a touch of anger and coldness deep in her eyes.

But she didn't speak.

He just stared at Feng Yao with his misty eyes.