Chapter 109: The story of butterfly rhyme

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Chapter 109 The Story of Butterfly Rhyme
"Yi Feng, is this your skill?"
Butterfly Yun looked at Wu Feng with a smile, her eyes full of ridicule. I have to say that this is very childlike and makes people want to laugh.
Xie Feng rolled his eyes: "Ben Ben is just trying to play the piano!"
Butterflies looked at Wu Feng with a smile, the beautiful pretty face exuded the unique taste of a mature woman, with a smile and an endless charm. She has seen Ji Feng's piano skills, of course, I do not believe how superb piano skills can be. However, the kid's funny ability is still very strong, but he can relax with him.
Butterfly Yun's ridiculous eyes did not affect Xun Feng in the slightest. He took a deep breath, and secretly thought about the score of Xiang Fei Yuan Yu. This song was once one of the many favorite ancient songs of previous lives.
Jian Feng slightly fiddled with the strings, the jerky strings were somewhat unsuitable for Feng, and occasionally there was a bit of noise.
Butterfly Yun Zou slightly Zou Le Zou did not, although the noise is not obvious, but for her, who can also be called everyone, can be easily found.
However, the sound of the dumb piano has not always been this way, when the strings that Jian Feng plucked are getting faster and faster. The little noise caused by jerky also disappeared.
Gradually, the overtones slowly, sounded slowly, like a cry, like a complaint, chanted.
Butterfly Yun's face, which was not so serious at first, was dignified at this moment. She sat slightly upright, staring at Feng Feng with a gaze, and concentrated her whole body on the strings.
The front edge of the string struck, and a continuous blow came. If there are masters, you can certainly find the soul is full of soul. With the plucking of the strings, the soul power of those lines also rippled, and the invisible wave marks spread from the strings.
Butterfly Yunyi has stayed in place, this song and scene make him a little bit stunned. Jian Feng's piano skills are not so brilliant, at least far worse than himself. However, the sound of the piano sounded like a cry, but it shocked him. She never heard this song. The most important thing is that it should be a peerless work.
The sharper the ball, the smoother it flicked. Gradually, the whole space calmed down. People are quiet and their hearts are quiet. The sound of the piano is warm and gentle, as if bringing people into yesterday, the people and things that have been like another generation appear again, everything is still in my ears.
When the last note came down, Wu Feng looked at his already warm hands. He was speechless: I didn't expect this time to be a super-player, and he never felt that he talked so smoothly. The current aquatic products, if they go outside, can be considered first-class.
Xun Feng originally only tried to use the soul force to precisely change the strings he moved, but he could not imagine that he could be integrated into the piano, as if the person and the piano were already integrated. The hand can be dialed almost without thinking.
Most importantly, this ink feeling seems to have special effects. His own soul power covered it, and actually had resonance with it. Soulpower's sensitivity has increased several times. What's even more amazing is that when I recovered my soul power, I actually found that the soul power had increased again. A layer of thin film is left after breaking through the eighth order.
"Fuck, the piano that can improve the soul power ?! Isn't it so great?"
Xi Feng laughed bitterly, but when he remembered the ranking of the weapons said by the old man, he was shocked. This ink feeling is definitely above the magical artifact. No wonder Butterfly Yunyan said its value is invaluable.
When Xun Feng turned his head to look at Butterfly Yunyan, the picture in front of him drew the flames of his heart. Throat feels extremely thirsty. The woman in front of her was so seductive that she rushed to eat it.
I saw that the cheeky face that the world was angry for was full of crystals. The proud radian is constantly undulating, which proves that the waves are turbulent. The contrast between the weak appearance and the maturity of the past makes people have a mental hesitation. But it aroused the evil desire in men's hearts.
If, other peerless beauty pear flower brings rain, it will stimulate his man's desire for protection. However, Butterfly Yunyan unexpectedly stimulated his man's most primitive impulse.
"by……"
Xun Feng whispered in a low voice, and Ling Yun swiftly moved in his body, suppressing the endless blaze of evil fire.
"This woman is deadly ..."
Qi Feng's mind is empty, color is empty. Find the paper towel and silently hand it to Butterfly Yun.
Of course, Feng Feng doesn't think that this song is so powerful and can make people cry. Want to come, Die Yunzhen should evoke her memories. Qin Kexin is sometimes a joke.
Xie Feng saw the butterfly Yun still falling crystal, Xie Feng lamented the woman at the same time. Reaching out to wipe his tears, and occasionally touching the warm and clean skin, his heart trembled. Ling Shen in his body doubled again.
Just when Xie Feng opened his mouth to say something, Butterfly Yun went to Xie Feng's arms and cried.
The soft scent was fluttering, and a warm breath rushed directly above the body of Feng Feng. Feng Feng could feel the amazing elasticity and charm of this extremely hot body.
"Dead dead! Ben is less of an advantage."
Xun Feng sighed, but the movements on his hands were not slow, holding the waist limbs of the butterfly rhyme, the amazing flexibility of the tentacles. Let him have a tortured mind.
"That ... sister! Are you okay?"
Wu Feng smiled bitterly, and if he went on like this, it would be difficult for him not to become the wolf of Moonlight.
Butterfly Yunyi ignored the Fengfeng, and her head was convulsing on the shoulders that were not wide. Soon, Feng Feng felt a large piece of wet on it.
Feng Feng had no choice but to silently recite the Tao Tetra, the Buddhist scriptures, the Quan Yin Scriptures, the Virtuous Scriptures, and the Martyr Sutras ... he read everything he knew silently. But it didn't seem to make much sense.
When Xun Feng felt that his clothes could not be wet anymore, he finally could not help but said, "That ... sister, can you get up first?"
When Xun Feng did not hold out hope, and once again prepared to read the Jingnan Sutra one hundred and eighty times, a jingle with a trill sounded, "Do n’t you guys all think of me? Now I hold you, you still So many opinions. "
Xie Feng was disappointed, and then dissatisfied: "Cough, of course I have no opinion if I can go further, but only hold it, I am very embarrassed. You know, I claim to be pregnant and I will go to the willow.
"Pooh……"
Butterfly Yun snored, and then she got up from the arms of Xun Feng, just that cheeky face full of tears, always made her infinite evil thoughts.
"Ah, isn't it just for a man? Is it so sad to cry?" Wu Feng murmured, his tone was sour.
Butterfly Yunyi seemed to have experienced a big cry, and her mood calmed down a little, she said with a blank expression, "How do you know?"
Xie Feng smiled, "Do you know what the title of this song is?" Xiang Fei "! No one knows the feelings better than me. I don't think it's necessary."
Butterfly Yun nodded his head, and Feng Feng's skill in the piano was also first-rate. But far worse than her, of course it would not let her be so morbid. However, this song seems to have done for itself, every song is holding his heart, as if this is his own life experience.
Butterfly Yun even suspected that Feng Feng knew her identity, and then she did it. But she thought it was impossible.
"Want to hear a story?"
Butterfly Yunyan said suddenly thinking very much.
Wu Feng knew that she wanted to tell a story about her. He smiled and nodded, wondering what story would make a woman mature to such a degree cry.
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