Feng Qian felt unhappy when he thought about it, and took two breaths of grievance, and said, "I think you all bullied me...... I want to learn martial arts. ”

Jun Moying's original gentle and comforting posture disappeared in an instant, and she snorted, her eyes were full of contempt and suspicion, and she stared at her condescendingly, "Little thing, you have been talking about this for a long time, but unfortunately you can't think of it at this time." ”

Feng Qian's eyes widened in astonishment, this man's tone didn't seem to be joking, but really despising her!

"You think I'm going to say it casually?"

"If not, wait until you learn it, and then sue me if you can defeat Qingyu."

Feng Qian was so angry that he rubbed his face with his hands, "Jun Moying, you are so unfair!" She is your secret guard, martial arts must be very homely, I am nineteen years old this year, how many years do you let me practice as a beginner to surpass her? ”

What's more, the people under the hands of Shadow Moon Wood will definitely not be bad, so how can she practice day and night?

"Nineteen?" Jun Moying raised her eyebrows, as if she was moved and puzzled by her words.

Just when Feng Qian wondered why he was puzzled, he heard him say thoughtfully: "Eighteen last year, and nineteen this year." But why does this little face still look as tender as fifteen or sixteen years old? ”

As he spoke, he leaned down and pinched her face and kissed her.

"Hooligans!" Feng Qian was ashamed and ashamed, "Tell you about serious things, what do you want!" ”

She was embarrassed to say, this uneducated ancient, eighteen is about the same as fifteen or sixteen, and a woman's skin generally begins to age after she is twenty-five years old, okay? But she had to take care of it in advance, though she hadn't done it yet.

But is her focus now on how old she is?

She is now talking about whether her martial arts with Qingyu are good or not!

"Serious business, huh?" Jun Moying nodded, and stopped teasing her, but the big palm was still wandering irregularly on her face, as if it was fun to pinch her like this.

"Yes." He said, "I don't force you to win against Qingyu, but if you can't learn the necessary self-defense skills, you can only accept my arrangement." I don't want to watch you have an accident once or twice, you know? ”

The dark black eyes were close at hand, and the eyes were deep as if they were about to suck her whole body in, and Feng Qian's ghost nodded in a daze.

"En......"

After a while, she roared angrily: "Jun Moying, you use beautiful men again!" ”

"Yes." Jun Moying was not ashamed but proudly affirmed this fact, the corners of his lips hooked a breathtaking smile, a happy low smile, arcing a little, "Can ...... Shallow seems to hit the trick every time. ”

Feng Qian rolled his eyes and raised a bewildering smile: "Then it must be, who made the emperor look better than a woman?" ”

She knew that this man didn't mind saying that he used beautiful men, but as long as he said that he was better looking than women, he would definitely be angry.

Sure enough, in the next second, Jun Moying's face turned dark.

"I'm very feminine now, so I gave you this illusion, huh?"

Feminine?

Of course not, if this man is still called feminine, then what is masculine?

She just thought he was good-looking.

Feng Qian shrunk his neck spinelessly, and suddenly tiptoed to kiss the corner of his mouth, and said flatteringly: "Not feminine, my man is the most gentleman!" ”