PDLP Chapter 277 Fengling and Mendi
Chapter 277 Fengling and Mendi
"Aling..."
To be honest, Mendi never thought that his ability to predict the future could be used in this way.
This is absolutely ridiculous.
But the person who said this ridiculous thing was the one he loved.
He is the prophesied son of this generation of the Star Demon Clan.
Before this, his predictive ability was to predict the enemy's movements, thereby judging the enemy's capabilities, and then launching an attack on the enemy and taking the opportunity to kill the enemy.
At this point, his ability to predict the future...
A shameful thought came into Mendi's mind.
"I think it's quite appropriate."
Feng Ling smiled faintly, then sat next to him, with complex emotions in her blue eyes.
She licked her lips, hot breath flowing between them.
"This……"
Mendi had no choice but to nod, intending to use his prophetic abilities as she instructed.
As a result, before he could predict, Feng Ling, who was in a playful mood, threw him onto the bed.
Because the wedding ceremony has already been completed, they do not need to wear the robes and jewelry worn during the ceremony.
When we get along privately, of course we just follow our hearts.
At this time, Fengling had already changed into casual clothes.
The black robe with gold edges was very close-fitting, showing off her perfectly proportioned and hot body. Combined with her flawless face, Men Di was slightly stunned and completely fell in love with Feng Ling's beauty.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand, and then placed his hand on Fengling's slender waist.
Feng Ling looked at Men Di, whose breathing became rapid, and couldn't help swallowing.
Mendi changed into a white nightgown with the outline of a phoenix outlined by golden threads.
From the moment he became her husband, his robes had a phoenix pattern on them.
His delicate collarbone was half exposed, adding a touch of abstinence to Mendi's cool temperament.
In addition, Mendi's appearance is feminine. She lacks the heroism and toughness of a man and looks quite weak.
The charming atmosphere bloomed all around, making their eyes a little blurry.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know. We can learn slowly. The night is long and we have plenty of time."
Feng Ling smiled faintly at Men Di, her perfect face full of smiles, "From today on, you are my husband and my partner."
“I am really happy.”
Mendi's face was as red as an apple, and his blue eyes were filled with deep affection.
"Me too."
“Today is the happiest day of my life.”
Hearing Mendi's words, Fengling's eyes suddenly darkened and her breathing became rapid.
Under his gentle and loving gaze, she placed her hand on Mendi's handsome face, gently stroking his fair and delicate skin.
Her touch gave Mendi an electric sensation.
That strange feeling flowed through his limbs and bones, tearing at his flesh and making him feel itchy all over.
It's strange to say, even though he is already a powerful warrior at the second level of the ninth rank, he still can't resist this instinct.
"Your Highness..."
Mendi's voice was hoarse, his eyes turned red instantly, and he looked up at Fengling with pleading eyes.
Feng Ling sneered, and her hand moved to the back of Men Di's head, touching his soft silver hair.
A soft feeling blossomed in her hands. Feng Ling looked at the pair of blue eyes tinged with red, and an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart.
This is her lover.
The faint scent of flowers clearly penetrated each other's noses, and the temperature suddenly rose.
There were waves in Mendi's eyes, and lust was slowly rising in them.
"Mendi, are you ready?"
Mendi nodded, looking like she was ready to be picked and pitied.
"Your Highness..."
"Fool."
"Call my name."
Feng Ling took a deep breath, then lowered her head, and her domineering aura broke into his perception.
"Eh……"
Mendi was extremely shocked.
For a moment, he didn't react and fell into a disadvantage.
She took the opportunity to pull Mendi up and hugged his waist tightly.
During this process, Feng Ling's power was too strong, causing Men Di's expression to change continuously.
The nimble fingers untied the belt around Mendi's waist, then lifted up his white clothes, revealing Mendi's upper body.
Although Mendi looks weak and fragile, his figure is perfect.
With eight-pack abs, perfect body proportions, and well-proportioned muscles, he is simply the epitome of looking thin when dressed and having muscular bodies when undressed.
Mendi's skin flushed slightly, adding a touch of charm to the atmosphere.
The electric shock feeling appeared again, and his vision became blurred.
He never refused during the whole process and actively endured the baptism of the storm.
He was a cold and aloof man, and he chose to surrender in front of his highness, willingly lowering his head.
Feng Ling's slender fingers gently stroked Men Di's heaving chest, feeling his warm temperature.
A raging fire started from my chest, and strong emotions filled my heart.
The beast that Feng Ling had forcibly sealed in her heart and suppressed had completely awakened.
Feng Ling's blue eyes were completely filled with emotion, and her breathing became rapid.
She moved her waist gently, and a tingling sensation spread from her coccyx.
This is a very special feeling for Feng Ling.
She was looking for a way to control her emotions.
Feng Ling licked her lips, an aggressive light flashing in her blue eyes.
They held each other's fingers, love burning in each other's hearts.
"Mendi, my royal husband."
Under Mendi's shocked eyes, Fengling suddenly forcibly pulled his hand, which marked the beginning of what was to come.
Feng Ling could feel herself in the clouds, but also like she was lying on the grass, quietly waiting for time to pass.
Her consciousness was a little hazy, as if she was in a galaxy, seeing countless bright stars.
Among them, countless meteors hit her.
The stars and the moon collided, and two strong black spiritual powers collided with each other. A black barrier obscured their breath, so that the things in the palace were not destroyed.
Men Di is at level nine, level two, while Feng Ling is at level nine, level eight. The battle between these two level nine warriors is bound to be extremely fierce.
However, the gap in spiritual power between Men Di and Feng Ling is still too big.
It was destined that Feng Ling would have the upper hand in this battle.
(Many words are omitted here. I can’t bear it anymore. My hair fell out from editing the text!)
……
It was dawn, but there was no sunshine in the heart city. When Feng Ling woke up, she could see Men Di's cute sleeping face.
Feng Ling hugged him gently, her movements slow and gentle, just because she didn't want to wake him up.
At the same time, a warm feeling emerged in her heart.
This was her royal husband, her partner, the person she would spend her life with.
The state of mind that had troubled Feng Ling for many years suddenly opened up, and her realm was raised to the ninth level and ninth grade.
It is only 100,000 spiritual powers away from a million spiritual powers.
She glanced at Mendi and found that his cultivation had also improved.
From the second level of the ninth order to the third level of the ninth order. From 200,000 spiritual power to 300,000 spiritual power, the speed soared extremely fast.
Two words appeared in Feng Ling's mind - dual cultivation.
After all, her cultivation level was too high, so it was normal for him to benefit from it.
But only this time.
Feng Ling looked at his sleeping face carefully, wishing that time would stop at this moment so that she could look at Men Di more.