After Feng Feng finished speaking, she laughed out of embarrassment, so it was really hard for people to say that she was cheeky.
The man said casually, "My surname is Mo."
"What?"
"Mo Qing."
"Oh... your name is Mo Qing, and I'm Xia Fengguang." She smiled for a while, then her face froze, she slapped the table and got up, and asked loudly, "You said your name was Mo Qing?"
He raised his eyes coldly, "Is there a problem?"
The problem is getting bigger!
Feng Guang first jumped happily, then grabbed his hand excitedly, looked at him excitedly for a while, and then said cheerfully: "This is fate! You are indeed the man I was destined for!"
He withdrew his hand and asked indifferently, "Are you suffering from heatstroke again?"
Heatstroke can sometimes be delirious.
The scenery shook her head, and threw herself directly into his arms. Mo Qing's body was stiff, but she didn't seem to notice, and she rubbed her face against his chest in a very obedient and lovely way, "Why don't we kiss him today?" Bar!"
Girl, you are too active!
"Your brain is burnt out." Mo Qing stretched out her hand to push her away, and got up to leave.
She wrapped her arms around his neck like an octopus, wrapped her hands around his neck, wrapped her feet around his waist, and said with a smile: "I don't have a fever, if you don't believe me, touch it~"
This was the first time Mo Qing knew that a woman who could be slapped to death with a single slap would actually have such a stalking ability. He hung this girl on his body like a koala.
"The wedding banquet doesn't need to be too grand, just the two of us. By the way, invite my parents again. Don't worry, even if it's my father, he won't agree, but with me, he can't help it. Hmm... after marriage, being a bandit is too unsafe, you should change your job in the future, I think it would be good to be a doctor or a carpenter... "
The corner of his eye twitched, and finally couldn't help but say two words, "Shut up."
If he didn't speak again, he was afraid that she would talk about it a hundred years later.
"You don't like me talking, so I won't say anything." She pursed her lips, and she really didn't intend to speak anymore, but the smile in her eyes looking at him couldn't be stopped no matter what.
Mo Qing was silent for a while, and began to try to pull her off her body, but when she just took off one hand, and then went to pick the other hand, the hand she took off came back again, and asked aggrievedly. Him, "Don't you like me?"
"I don't like it." His answer was unusually decisive.
"Then I can't leave anymore, I have to work hard to make you fall in love with me." As if to prove her words, she hugged him even tighter, and the other end rested on his shoulder, sobbing, as if cried out.
If you can reject such a pitiful girl, it is really hard-hearted.
Mo Qing is indeed a hard-hearted person, he asked coldly: "What is your purpose?"
"You saved me, and my father taught me that the grace of saving life should be promised with your body..." She looked up, saw him looking at her with speechless eyes, she simply pursed her lips, and said brokenly: " Well, I fell in love with you at first sight."
"Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"
"You do not trust me?"
He was speechless.
Feng Feng's unyielding temper came up, she cupped his face with both hands, leaned over and kissed his lips.
Mo Qing's pupils constricted.
She only felt that his lips were slightly cold, but they were very comfortable. She couldn't help but stick out the tip of her tongue and licked it. Seeing that he didn't respond, she went further unwillingly, wanting to go deeper, but his confinement Lips do not match.