"Hey, Patrick, let's go catch jellyfish!"

"Huh? Patrick? The little girl looked sideways at Fuji Feng who was spreading joy on the beach suspiciously, and felt a little happy in her heart, although there was a lot of solitude with Fuji Feng, but there was no such close to sincerity, does this mean that the relationship between the two of us has gone further? Oh, what a shame. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Teng Feng looked at the little girl who didn't know what she thought of, covering her red face alone, swaying left and right, as if she was very shy, and she was puzzled in her heart. He had no choice but to answer the little girl's question just now: "Ah, what, something strange suddenly came to mind, and strange words came out of my mouth involuntarily!" ”

"Ah, yes, what weird thing are you going to do to me?" Xing's hearing seems to have a problem, and she can't be blamed, she is immersed in her own little world, how can she have time to listen to what Fuji Feng said just now. It's just that dimly hearing what Fuji Feng said about "weird things" and words like "involuntarily", his already red face turned even redder.

"Hey, I said what are you doing...... Isn't that a good idea? Teng Feng looked at the little girl with a shy face, as if she was going to run away, but she was looking forward to something, she was speechless, are you going to let me do something to you? Then again, isn't it said that the Prince of Tennis is a pure world? How could it be......

"Ah, you still know it's not good, don't come here!" Looking at Fuji Feng who walked over slowly, Xing's big eyes became blurry, watery, and he just wanted to come over simply, and his heart couldn't help but wave, and he was almost about to do something strange.

"You...... Why are you looking at me like that? The little girl looked at the little boyfriend standing in front of her, and saw that although he had not yet grown, he was wearing swimming trunks, his abdominal muscles had gradually formed, and his angular and shapely body was shaped, and she couldn't help but feel as if there was a fire burning.

She looked at the aggressive eyes that Fuji Feng saw, even if she was wearing a conservative women's swimsuit, and the important parts were tightly wrapped, she still didn't have a sense of security, just like the eyes of Fuji Feng on the other side would see through.

No, I have to do something, I can't go on like this. Although the little girl does not know much, after all, the girl is precocious, and the fourteen-year-old girl is close to full development, and knows a lot more than the little boy of the same age. She subconsciously realized that this was not going to work, so she turned around and wanted to take two steps away. But unexpectedly, he turned around too quickly, and his steps seemed to be tripped by something, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Ahh Who is Fujimine? Tai Chi Grand Master! The cultivation of pseudo-Huajin, the shopkeeper with even more dark energy, at least Li Xiliang of dark energy, and Sun Fuan, the great master of Huajin, taught him the real Tai Chi, and his reaction was not trivial. Before the little girl could exclaim, he had already taken two steps forward and hugged the little girl.

So much so that when Xing exclaimed, her body had already fallen into Fuji Feng's arms, as if Fuji Feng had done something to her, and then she screamed.

Teng Feng wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and said that there was no one around, otherwise he would have to be beaten by others as a hooligan, and then call the police. He said in his heart that this little girl was too reckless, but after all, she was his beloved, and he relied on his good physical fitness, hugged the apricot, and held her tender white little feet to check carefully.

Teng Feng's movements were very fine, so thin that each toe of Xing was broken open and looked at it, and then grabbed her little feet, and turned over and over many times, confirming that there were no scars on the pair of jade feet that were as white as green onions, only some fine sand, which was reassuring. It didn't seem that there were any stones on the ground, but that the sand was soaked with water and became a little heavy, and the little girl stepped into it in a panic, and then she tripped over it.

Fuji Feng was so anxious that the old driver's instinct had forgotten, and he was purely observing whether the apricot was injured. But Xing, who was blushing and heartbeating just now, didn't think so, watching Teng Feng pick himself up, and then grabbed his feet and looked at it, his face couldn't help but be redder, this time it was not red to the ears, and the little girl who had never been intimate with the opposite sex was even red at the base of her neck.

Xing only felt that the movements on Tengfeng's hands were very detailed, for fear of hurting himself, and for fear of itching himself, it didn't hurt or itch, the hands that were not too big were full of heat, and it seemed that a not too hot stove was warming his feet soaked in cold water, and it was very comfortable. She couldn't help moaning comfortably, and her already watery eyes looked even more seductive, like two pearls soaked in water, which made people involuntarily want to kiss Fangze.

Xing's voice woke up Fuji Feng. Looking at the posture of himself and the little girl, and looking at the little feet that were still in his palm, Teng Feng shook his head with a wry smile, no one else is needed now, the little girl can call the police herself.

But Fuji Feng, who originally had a longing in his heart, looked at the feet in his hands, as well as the soft touch on the waist of the little girl coming from his arms, and the strange thoughts involuntarily rose. To tell the truth, Fuji Feng is a little foot fetish, but it is not very serious, and he will definitely not be able to do such a perverted thing as Uncle Ben inexplicably licking women's feet for more than half an hour.

The feet that can make Teng Feng like are only the little girl's tender white jade, soft and warm, extremely beautiful in shape and without any peculiar smell, but with a faint fragrance of feet. Coupled with hugging Xing's waist, Fuji Feng felt that the little brother who was not very able to get up now was about to jump out of bed. The little girl is also fourteen years old, and she can't be regarded as a young girl, as long as she agrees, isn't it......

Belch! Fuji Feng shook his head suddenly, what kind of thing is this, is this a sperm * worm * on the brain or a desire * fire * burning * body? Have such a stinky and shameless thought? He shook his head twice in hatred, and he could suppress the evil thoughts, and then turned his head to look at the apricot in his arms, and was so frightened that he almost threw her to the ground.

Fuji Feng himself restrained the strange thoughts, but what happened to this little girl? His face was red, and he was gasping with some difficulty, his forehead was slightly sweaty, and his lips were so dry that he stuck out his tongue from time to time to lick them.

I didn't get drugged today, huh? Fuji Feng feels that he has encountered one of the top ten strange cases of this century or something, this is not in his category, this has to be solved by calling Conan from the next set! Such a little girl, what's wrong with this?

For a while, even with the soul of a forty-year-old driver, Fuji Feng didn't know what to do, and stood in place with the apricot in his arms, hoping that the immortal who sent him through would give him guidance again. (To be continued.) )