Chapter 196: You Have to Marry Me

"You're talking about me?"

Zhan Feihong clenched the hand that slapped on the door of his head into a fist, showing only one finger pointing at himself.

There was already a blank in his mind, and he was forced to marry by a woman, I am afraid that whoever encounters it will not be able to turn around.

Besides, no matter how the young man thinks, he doesn't feel that he has done anything out of the ordinary?

"Why, you don't agree?" Hearing Zhan Feihong's words, Huang Wanqin's face became even colder.

"Why should I—"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, the young man saw that the other party's trembling jade hand suddenly rose to the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint on his head, and his face was full of resoluteness.

"If you don't agree, and you don't want to kill me, then I can only do it myself!" A gloomy flash flashed in her eyes, and Huang Wanqin slapped the palm down without saying a word!

However, less than a tenth of a moment later, her arm was pulled apart by a tremendous force.

Slightly opening her eyes a small slit, this Senior Sister Huang of Bidietang only saw Zhan Feihong holding her whole person in her arms, and her arm, which was full of green aura, was also tightly held by the other party.

Two blush quietly floated up her cheeks, she only felt her chest jump suddenly, and hurriedly endured the throbbing in her heart and raised her little face, coughing lightly and reprimanding: "You let go of me!"

"Don't let it go!"

Zhan Feihong didn't think of her like this, and he still had the heart to ponder the contact between the two.

With that palm just now, he was completely convinced.

You must know that whether it is in speed or strength, if you change to any other one who is not as sharp as the dragon's double pupils and increases the speed, I am afraid that what you see now is a picture of incense and jade!

"I'll let you go!"

Huang Wanqin's breathing became more and more rapid when she was hugged by the young man, and for some reason, she actually remembered the "special" feeling after the white aura entered the veins before, and the whole person was like entering a steamer, and she was about to turn red.

"Resolutely, unless you agree not to hurt yourself again!" Zhan Feihong said with a resolute expression.

"If you don't let me do it, then you can do it!"

Since childhood, the concepts of justice, rules and other concepts like a guardian have forced down the reverie in her heart, and Huang Wanqin still insisted.

"Just kidding, why should I kill you?" the request almost made the boy angry, and he couldn't help but ask with some indignation.

"Why? With you—you're too much! Do you have to force me to lose face in front of you before you are happy?!" Huang Wanqin couldn't help but stomp on Zhan Feihong's feet, eager to stomp on the soles of his feet.

The young man hurriedly dodged, but he didn't dare to let go of Huang Wanqin's hand easily, for fear that this "fierce girl" would not be able to think about it, and she would act out another martyrdom and inexplicably become the first "Chen Shimei" in the ages.

And Huang Wanqin saw that Zhan Feihong was hiding quickly, and couldn't help but speed up the speed of landing, and after three or four strokes, the posture of the two gradually became more ambiguous.

"You, what are you going to do?!"

Huang Wanqin, who was born in Bidietang, is the eldest daughter of Huanghua after all, although she was dizzy for a while and didn't care about this, she soon noticed that something was wrong.

When she came to her senses, she found that the distance between her and Zhan Feihong had almost reached the point of "tight fit".

Slightly stunned, Huang Wanqin felt a unique man's masculinity rushing towards her delicate body through her clothes, especially the strong heartbeat tremor in the other party's chest, as if her soul was about to be shaken out of her body.

"Don't, don't do that。。。。。。 Let's wait for the chapel and then—"

Feeling the heat of her face like a fire, this senior sister's thinking began to be confused, and she said some words that instinctively resisted the other party, but her body became more and more weak.

What did I do to me?

Zhan Feihong looked at each other innocently, how did he think and think, he didn't do anything?

From the very beginning, it was this Senior Sister Huang who suddenly became inexplicably abnormal, and when he saw that situation, he couldn't say: "You entertain yourself, I'll stay there, right?"

However, his concern caused the other party to perform more "excessively".

This can't be blamed for Zhan Feihong, who is still at the age of fourteen, even if he has a decisive heart, it cannot be denied that at his age, it is a critical moment of development, and it is really unbearable for this kind of vivid picture.

But even so, the boy still survived!

Unexpectedly, in the face of him, he still said: "You are responsible." ”

You're putting me in charge?

Why didn't you say it earlier?

You said earlier, I'm still putting up with a fart!

And what made him most helpless was that this Senior Sister Huang Wanqin and Huang even played the routine of forcing each other to death.

A feeling of being a cheating father arose spontaneously from the bottom of Zhan Feihong's heart, he shook his head seven times in a row, and said stupidly: "I tell you, whether it is for me to kill you or for you to do it yourself, don't be delusional anymore!"

Letting go of Huang Wanqin's body, the young man completely understood a truth, if a person is pedantic to the extreme, he can't persuade him with normal words, for example, this Senior Sister Huang neither told him why he wanted to die, nor did he give him a reason to force his relatives, which made him not even have a place to speak.

Anyway, if you can't talk about it, just don't go down, as the saying goes, the soft is afraid of the hard, the hard is afraid of the dead, rather than talking to her about the inexplicable consumption, it is better to say it to death!

Who told you that you couldn't beat me?

With a snort in his heart, the young man looked at each other with a smile.

"You're a man。。。。。。 It's unreasonable!"

Huang Wanqin was secretly happy when she saw that Zhan Feihong did not try to violate her moral bottom line, but she didn't expect that the next words would make her smoke.

Stretching out her hand and brushing her long hair that was a little messy, her face gradually turned cold, and she said unhurriedly: "Do you think that if you are more powerful than me, you can stop me? Don't forget, if a spiritual cultivator wants to cut himself, as long as he destroys all the spiritual veins in his body and explodes the spiritual sea, his soul will return to the Western Heavens!"

Zhan Feihong couldn't help but be stunned, he really forgot about this stubble.

"Wait, wait!" Seeing that the other party's face once again showed that touch of "decisiveness", the young man was so frightened that he used the flash of shrinking the ground to the other party's side, and without saying a word, he wanted to go down with a knife and slash the person unconscious.

However, hearing the other party's sneer, he had to stop his palm in mid-air.

"Cut, I want to see if you can stop me for the rest of my life!" Huang Wanqin glanced at the palm that was about to touch her neck with disdain, and threatened.

Slowly pulling his palm back, Zhan Feihong's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Count you ruthless. ”

A voice that was almost squeezed out of his throat fell into the other party's ears, looking at Huang Wanqin's smug smile, the young man's fist clenched and "creaked".

"You let me marry you, right?" he reached out and rubbed his face, and when the ten fingers slid down his face, the young man showed a smiling expression.

"Yes, either marry me, or one of us has to die!" Huang Wanqin snorted, "I know I can't beat you, so I beg you to do it!"

"Okay, I'll marry. ”

After listening to the other party's words, Zhan Feihong still has the virtue of smiling and not smiling.

"Is this true?" Huang Wanqin didn't expect that the young man had been struggling for a long time just now, and now he was so decisive.

"Of course, you listen well, if I Dongfang Fei doesn't go to Bidie Hall to find your mother in person after two years, Dongfang Fei will hit five thunderstorms in the sky!"

Stretching out three fingers to point to the sky, Zhan Feihong said with an oath.

Hearing Zhan Feihong's extremely solemn oath to the sky, Huang Wanqin's nervous expression gradually relaxed, and she exhaled softly.

Finally agreed。。。。。。

Secretly satisfied with the other party's reply, she raised her head and looked at Zhan Feihong, not knowing what to say for a while.

Me, what did I just do?

Recalling what she had done just now, Huang Wanqin's mind seemed to explode.

As a good girl who fills her heart with justice, ethics, morality, ethics, and rules every day, she actually forced a man to marry her, and this kind of behavior is completely beyond her own concept of behavior.

How can I be so shameless?

Senior Sister Huang's face suddenly turned pale as snow from that dark smugness, and she quickly shook her head, trying to admonish herself a few words.

But if you think about it carefully, whether it was secretly accepting the spirit at the beginning, or later being very unreasonable to blackmail the other party, it was your own fault.

People not only endured it silently, but also came to the rescue, what a big mind is this?

The two words named "selfish" gradually floated out of Huang Wanqin's heart, she never imagined that she had always thought that she would never be able to get involved with these two words in her life, but at this time, she showed her ugly heart.

Even when he succeeded, he was still complacent.

Crystal tears slowly flowed down her cheeks, and this senior sister of Bidietang was hit too much, and finally couldn't help but sobbed silently.

Why are you crying again?

This Senior Sister Huang's series of cards that don't follow common sense really make Zhan Feihong feel worried.

He thought that after he had agreed to the family affair with deception and coaxing, the other party should no longer be entangled, but he didn't expect that after the blink of an eye, he would cry into a tearful person.

Could it be that this is a cry of joy?

The young man frowned and observed carefully for a while, how could he look, how could he not see the slightest smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, how could there be any joy?

But if it's not for joy, what's there to be sad about?

Don't you start to dislike yourself?

Zhan Feihong squinted his eyes, touched his disguised face, and stretched out his hand to compare his height, this condition is indeed not as good as that of a young man, even if he is thrown into the crowd, I am afraid that no one will be able to recognize him at a glance.