Ling Chuxue stumbled at her feet, almost escaping from Feng Xingying's residence. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She really didn't expect that Feng Xingying, a woman who was so faceless and skinless, could even say such things.

She was in a hurry to find Brother Qin now, so that she could share what she had with him.

Feng Xingying, that earth leopard, must not know that on this wonderful Yunxi Continent, there are two kinds of expensive stones, namely the sound stone and the shadow stone.

The sound stone can record a sound, erase it with spiritual power, and use it repeatedly.

Shadow Stones are used to record images.

Ji Jue's sentence "In order to seal the star shadow." "She's been put into the soundstone.

She didn't believe that Qin Molin could tolerate her being nice to others.

Especially looking at Ji Jue's appearance, he doesn't even have a place to live, is he planning to settle down here in Feng Xingying?

That's even better.

……

The truth is.

"Mentor Jijue, I don't think I need your help. Feng Xingying looked at Ji Jue helplessly: "I gave you a steamed bun back then, it's not worth your promise." ”

"Is it worth it, in me. Ji Jue lowered his head and quietly combed the big white steamed bun on his lap.

The picture in front of him, Feng Xingying really wanted to draw it.

The luxurious beautiful man and the lazy white cat are natural and leisurely.

"In that case, you give me the steamed buns, and I will sell them at the trading house, and I will make a lot of money. How about it?" Feng Xingying really can't do anything about him.

"Meow?!" The white balls on Ji Jue's legs immediately rolled up, revealing a pair of round and jewel-like brown cat eyes, staring at Feng Xingying so resentfully.

Does this woman have the love to take her to the auction house and sell her!

The four claws of the steamed bun clutched at Ji Jue's chest. It's like saying: Master, don't sell me, don't!

However, in Ji Ji's heart, Feng Xingying is the final: "Okay, if you like it, the steamed bun will be given to you." But I'm a poor cripple, and you can see it, and at the same time you accept the steamed buns, can you take me too?"

Pretending to be pathetic?

No way!

Feng Xingying turned her head simply, she was not interested in this white cat who couldn't eat anything but food.

"You change by yourself, and the food is not responsible!" Feng Xingying turned his head and left.

The steamed bun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Isn't this going to sell it? Great.

The steamed bun is loose, the weight affects gravity, and the whole cat falls down.

It hurriedly looked for a point of focus. Only, Ji Jue's clothes.

With a stabbing sound, the clothes on Ji Jue's chest were torn off by the steamed buns, from the inside out.

Snow-white and well-proportioned skin, exposed.

Feng Xingying turned his head and saw such a picture of a beautiful man with his chest exposed......

She thought about picking off Ji Jue's clothes, she really just picked up his coat to change his women's clothes, and didn't plan to make it so clean.

It's just right in spring.

Feng Xingying's face turned red inexplicably, and he hurriedly took off his coat and covered Ji Jue's body.

At this moment, Feng Xingying's wrist tightened.

A pair of powerful hands, like iron pliers, clamped her wrists.

Feng Xingying's coat slipped off from in front of Ji Jue, and his white skin was exposed again.

Only this time, there is another personal appreciation.

Qin Molin!

Qin Molin stared at Ji Jue's whiteness, and his face became more and more difficult to look at.

Especially the distance between Feng Xingying and Ji Jue, as well as the clothes on Feng Xingying's hands.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Feng Xingying's beastly hair, coveting Ji's beauty, rushing up to tear his clothes apart.

Feng Xingying is also speechless, how can this picture have the feeling of catching a rape on the boat (bed)?

She obviously didn't do anything!