Chapter 1728: The days of living with the saint

After the fish was simmered, the saint came out again, holding a clean bath towel in her hand, which still smelled of laundry detergent. She walked over to cover Li Yifei’s waist below, and the saint could see under the bath towel as soon as it was closed. , A tent was visible to the naked eye, and it quickly reached a high height.
This guy seems tireless and can stand up anytime, anywhere.
The saint glared at Li Yifei, and then lay down on a recliner next to it, also under the parasol. The slim and perfect curve was revealed. Li Yifei's head could be moved, so he quickly turned his head and appreciated it generously. .
Then, she ate the saint's eyes and whispered a few words of pervert, big pervert,
Li Yifei explained hurriedly: "I'm not to blame. My body doesn't listen to it now, and it doesn't listen to it anymore."
Hearing this, the saint snorted, Li Yifei showed embarrassment on his face, smiled, and continued: "We don't care about these details, just leave it alone, anyway, if you want to kill me, don't you need it? To it, if you can't kill me...I'll talk about it later."
"It will definitely kill you!" The saint took out a bottle of iced Coke from the refrigerator next to it, and said after unscrewing it, she raised her head to her mouth, and started drinking, her action was even more seductive. Human, chest straight, no fat on the waist, mysterious lower belly...
Damn, I can't look at it. I can see the life again. Li Yifei felt that the disobedient place had become more eager because of his sight and thoughts, so he quickly controlled this thought.
Li Yifei turned his head back after licking his lips and said, "I'm thirsty too, give me a drink!"
The saint put down the drink, got up and walked over, supporting Li Yifei's head with one hand, and supporting him up, while holding the drink with the other hand, aiming at his mouth, slowly raising it, the movements are very gentle, and will not Let Li Yifei choke. When Li Yifei takes a sip, she will pause for a few seconds to give Li Yifei time to swallow.
But the saint neglected two things. One thing was that she had just drunk this bottle of Coke, and she drank it directly from the mouth of the bottle, so Li Yifei was kissing indirectly, but the two of them had already kissed, which is not a big deal. , And the other thing is a big deal.
Because of the posture, from Li Yifei’s angle and line of sight, you can directly see the two semicircles on the saint’s chest. They are very round and round semicircles. They are very attractive to look at. It’s close at hand, Li Yifei He could even smell the milk scent, so he swallowed another mouthful of water when he swallowed.
The saint felt it, and did not immediately freak out, but smiled charmingly, sticking out her small tongue, licking her lips, leaning in front of Li Yifei, and stopping in front of his eyes.
One hand placed the drink bottle on the table next to it, and the other hand slowly laid Li Yifei down, and then her body also followed. The distance was so close that Li Yifei thought she was going to kiss herself.
So Li Yifei's lips opened, his breathing became rapid, and he was ready to take a deep breath at any time to store enough oxygen to deal with the kiss from the saint.
But... the saint didn’t make Li Yifei's wish. She just twisted her upper body slowly. In this way, the shape of the two mountain peaks in the bikini is even more beautiful, like two water droplets. The shape is so perfect. When Li Yifei saw it, he felt tight breathing, itchy throat, and dry mouth, even if he had just drunk a few sips of Coke.
"Does it look good?" the saint asked softly, her pink tongue stuck out a little, and her lips were licked. Her voice was so tired that people's hearts trembled. Li Yifei nodded subconsciously, and then realized that the other party was deliberate. Yes, his eyes changed, he put away his lustful expressions, although his eyes were still looking at the saint's chest, they weren't that lewd and evil. Said: "Good-looking, very beautiful, the best in the world!"
Although the words were meant to be molested, his expression and demeanor returned to normal.
The saint lowered her mouth, stood up, screwed on the bottle cap, and said: "Then you can get well quickly and fight me seriously. If you win me, it will be easy for you to watch it later."
"What if you lose?" Li Yifei asked casually.
The saint's mouth let out a click, squinted her eyes, looked at Li Yifei with a smile, and said: "If you lose, it means death, just like Satan. A man who is not strong enough is not worthy of being my demon!"
Speaking of Satan, Li Yifei's eyes flashed sadly. He gently shook his head and was silent for a few seconds before saying: "Yes, if you lose, it means death, but I think I should be considered strong! I deserve to be your man."
The saint also knew that Li Yifei was in a bad mood just because of Satan's death, so she didn't irritate him at this time, but said: "Worthy, but you have to beat me."
"Must fight?" Li Yifei asked, looking sideways.
"You must fight!" The saint nodded, tilted her head, and blinked her eyes with a playful look.
Li Yifei grinned, there was something more in his eyes, and the saint could not see through, Li Yifei continued: "Okay, when I'm done, we'll fight."
"A word is settled!" said the saint.
After the two agreed to fight again, they were suddenly silent. Li Yifei looked at the sea in the distance. There were seabirds there, and sometimes fish leaped out of the sea. Most of the time, it was extremely calm, even the waves were not big. , He can see a day at a glance.
Li Yifei suddenly became disheartened. He suddenly didn’t understand people like Satan. Why do they have to work so hard? Is it really so important to win or lose? What if you lose, but then again, if he is allowed to choose, he Nor will he admit defeat, especially in that situation, surrendering means insulting the opponent, so Satan’s choice is the best.
Li Yifei himself had concerns. He couldn't take his life to gamble, but he had no choice at the time. Satan held him and rushed into the sea, which meant that everything was already doomed.
"The earthen jar will inevitably be broken by the well, and the general will inevitably be killed in battle." Li Yifei read a poem, seeming a little headless, but the saint understood. She whispered over there: "Everything has a definite number, I If you believe in the gods, you believe that everything has been arranged long ago, and God’s will is unmatched. Satan has Satan’s destiny, you have your destiny, and I also have mine."
Li Yifei smiled, and the saint continued: "If God let me choose you to be my demon, then there must be that battle between us. This is the rule. I can defeat you and you can defeat me. No matter what kind of result, we must accept it frankly, because it is destined."