Chapter 20 A Souvenir for the Protector?

When Feng Yin heard this, the roots of his ears turned even redder, and he said, "Ahem, it's better to put this album here first, huh...... You're still young, don't look at this kind of ...... in the future. This kind of immoral thing, when I see the lord, I will personally hand it over to the lord, if the little boy still has something he doesn't understand, you can discuss it with the lord, and the lord will definitely teach it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xue Yurong smiled and said: "Isn't it the book of the Spring Palace! If Brother Feng likes to take it, besides, this is also a souvenir left by this son to Brother Feng, after all, Brother Feng also paid for it." ”

What do you mean? Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, and for some reason a trace of ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he was about to speak, but he found that all parts of his body had gradually become numb, and he couldn't get up at all, let alone gather a trace of internal strength, so he could only ask inarticulately: "Did you fall into the forest?" (What did you do?)" When did you fall into the Tao of this stinky boy?

Xue Yurong got up gracefully, slowly stomped to Feng Yin's side, and said slowly: "Alas! It seems that the Wind Protector can't get up, and it seems that this son can only do it himself." ”

"Le...... (What do you want to do?)" Feng Yin swallowed and said nervously.

......Seeing Feng Yin's nervous and slurred appearance, Xue Yurong couldn't help laughing, her little hand gently lifted Feng Yin's chin, and said with bad intentions: "What do you say I want to do, huh?"

Is this being molested? being molested by a little kid? being molested by a stinky boy of the same gender as himself? Thinking of this, Feng Yin's face instantly turned red, and his eyes were looking around, but he didn't dare to look at Xue Yurong, "Strangle...... If you don't come to the old wheel, you are going to shout the wheel. (Don't mess around, I'm going to call someone.) )”

Xue Yurong smiled evilly and said, "What if my son just wants to mess around? What can you do with me? Or sit here obediently and don't move, lest you have to suffer from flesh and skin, of course, if you want the whole world to know that you are being given in a brothel...... Well, then you can shout! This son will never stop you. "Sample, if you really dare to shout, see if Miss Ben doesn't kill you.

Feng Yin's expression froze, his face was a little unnatural, and he was just scaring and scaring this stinky boy, how could he really call people? If people knew that the dignified Wind Protector had become what it is now, it would be really ...... It's too embarrassing, not to mention that it's still a shame to be thrown into Fengyue Tower, how can I dare to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future?

Xue Yurong tilted her head and chuckled: "What's the matter? Wind Protector has thought it through? That's it, this son is going to do it......" The words fell, and the little hand was already stretched out to the other party's waist "impatiently".

Feng Yin's face changed, his face turned pale with fright, he wanted to move but couldn't move, he could only let Xue Yurong's "salty pig hand" touch his waist, and his heart "pounded" for a while, he simply gritted his teeth, his eyes were closed, and his trembling eyelashes revealed the tension and uneasiness at this time.

Suddenly, Xue Yurong's eyes lit up, and she said with a happy face: "Baby, you miss Miss Ben." The jade plate that represented the identity of the Pavilion Master of the Wind Pavilion was gently untied and carefully held in his hand, and he played with it with a smile.

Feng Yin was too nervous to hear Xue Yurong's words, and at this time he still closed his eyes and remained motionless.