Ling Chuxue staggered and almost ran away from Feng Xingying's residence.
She really didn't expect that Feng Xingying, a woman so shameless, could even say such things.
She is now in a hurry to find Brother Qin so that she can share what she has with him.
Feng Xingying, that local leopard, must not know that there are two kinds of expensive stones in this wonderful Yunxi continent, namely the sound stone and the shadow stone.
The sound stone can record a piece of sound, erase it with spiritual power, and use it repeatedly.
Shadow stones are used to record images.
Ji Jue's words "For Feng Xingying." have been recorded into the sound stone by her.
She didn't believe that Qin Molin could tolerate his woman being nice to someone else.
Especially looking at Ji Jue's appearance, she doesn't even have a place to live. Is she planning to settle down at Feng Xingying's place
That's even better.
…
The truth is.
"Teacher Ji Jue, I don't think I need your help." Feng Xingying looked at Ji Jue helplessly: "I gave you a steamed bun back then, so I'm not worthy of your commitment."
"Whether it's worth it or not is up to me." Ji Jue lowered his head and quietly combed the fur of the big white bun on his lap.
Feng Xingying really wanted to draw the scene in front of him.
The gorgeous handsome man and the lazy white cat are perfectly natural and leisurely.
"Well, you give me the steamed buns and I'll sell them at the trading house. I'll make a lot of money. How about that?" Feng Xingying really couldn't do anything to him.
"Meow?!" The white dumpling on Ji Jue's lap immediately rolled up, revealing a pair of round, gem-like tea-yellow cat eyes, staring at Feng Xingying with resentment.
Does this woman have any love? She actually wants to take her to the auction house and sell her!
Steamed Bun's four claws clung to Ji Jue's chest. It's like saying: Master, don't sell me, no!
However, in Ji Jue's heart, Feng Xingying was the one who finally said: "Okay, if you like it, I'll give you the steamed buns. But I'm a poor cripple, and you've seen it. When you accept the steamed buns, can you accept me too?" "
play self pity
no way!
Feng Xingying turned her head simply. She was not interested in this white cat that could do nothing but eat.
"You changed your mind and were not responsible for the food!" Feng Xingying turned around and left.
Steamed Bun finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Doesn't this mean it's not for sale? Very good.
When the bun is loose, its weight affects gravity, and the whole cat falls down.
It quickly found a point of strength. Only Ji Jue's clothes.
With a stabbing sound, a large piece of Ji Jue's chest was torn off by the steamed bun, from the inside out.
Snow-white and well-proportioned skin is exposed.
Feng Xingying turned around and saw this picture of a beautiful man exposing his breasts...
She was thinking of taking off Ji Jue's clothes. She really just took off his coat to change him into women's clothes. She didn't intend to make it so clean.
Such a perfect time for spring.
Feng Xingying's face turned red inexplicably, and he quickly took off his coat and covered Ji Jue's body.
At this moment, Feng Xingying's wrist tightened.
A pair of strong hands clamped around her wrists like iron vices.
Feng Xingying's coat slipped from Ji Jue's body, and his fair skin was exposed again.
Only this time, there is more personal appreciation.
Qin Molin!
Qin Molin stared at Ji Jue's white face, his face becoming increasingly ugly.
Especially the distance between Feng Xingying and Ji Jue, and the clothes in Feng Xingying's hands.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like Feng Xingying's bestiality has developed, he covets Ji Jue's beauty, and rushes to tear his clothes apart.
Feng Xingying was also speechless. Why did this scene feel like he was caught in a boat (bed)
She obviously didn't do anything!