Han Feiyu pinched his nose, and his momentum suddenly became half a point shorter. Vertices

I haven't seen Mao for a long time, but I forgot that she can read minds.

He looked at him proudly, "What? Now you dare not answer my question?"

Han Feiyu laughed dryly twice, did not speak, and a sense of grief and indignation suddenly rose in his heart.

The person who was beaten was obviously him, but now the person who laughs with him is still him.

In order to survive, you can see how low you can go.

While he was thinking, Mao kept looking at him very seriously.

Han Feiyu covered his red and swollen cheeks and asked, "Something?"

Mao shook his head, "Take your hand away." ”

Han Feiyu was startled, and hurriedly jumped back two steps, "Enough is enough, sister, you have been slapped for no reason, and you are still angry." ”

Mao looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Han Feiyu's momentum became weaker and weaker, and finally put down his hand with a bitter face.

The redness and swelling of the cheeks have been significantly improved.

After all, it was just a skin injury, and with his recovery power, it would only hurt for a short time.

Mao took a step forward.

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned and subconsciously took a step back.

Mao's hand fell on Han Feiyu's face.

Not a slap in the face.

It's just a stroke.

The only redness and swelling disappear at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.

The air gradually added a bit of ambiguity.

Han Feiyu felt that this ambiguity and charm was a little dangerous, and took a few steps back with a red face.

Mao looked at him calmly, did not catch up, did not put his hand down.

Han Feiyu said with difficulty, "Sister Mao...... What's the matter?"

He is not a little six, nor is he a father.

He has people he likes, and he doesn't like humans and beasts.

This ambiguity is best strangled in the cradle before it takes shape, which is a good thing for him and for her.

Seeing that Han Feiyu was really resisting her intimacy, Mao curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "There was a dead old man who begged me to stay by your side for a while, and I came." ”

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned.

Who is qualified to beg you? No, who should be able to make you agree to his 'begging'?

Forget about others, but you and I still know a little bit, even if there are really poor and hungry beggars on the road who hold your thighs and beg for a few money, you will only raise your arms cruelly and hit the poor devil's head on the top of the head, helpful or something, and have anything to do with you?

Mao frowned, and his eyes began to become dangerous.

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned, and said first: "Don't do it...... I can't control this thing, can I...... If you want to blame, I can only blame you for being too cold in front of me. ”

Mao was slightly stunned and said, "Does it mean that this is still my fault?"

Han Feiyu said in his heart that of course it was your fault, but he could only smile and say, "It's not wrong to be indifferent......

After a pause, his eyes lit up and he added, "This is a row of noodles!"

Mao frowned lightly, "Pai noodles?"

Han Feiyu said: "You don't know this, there is something called idol drama in our hometown, most of the protagonists in it are cold and lonely, and there are many people around them!"

Mao nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Meaning, if I treat you like this, you will also circle around me?"

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned, and after reacting, he almost couldn't help but throw himself a few big-eared scrapers.

It's okay to say what these things are for, but now it's okay to put yourself in it, right?

Mao chuckled.

Han Feiyu glanced at her cautiously, "Isn't your mind-reading technique ineffective, why do I feel like you can find anything I want now?"

Mao glanced at him, "No?"

Han Feiyu said with a smile: "It's not impossible, it's just that thinking about this thing is really difficult to control, you see that you are so beautiful and fragrant, in case I have any bad thoughts."

Is it polluting your vision?"

Mao thought for a moment and said, "That makes sense." ”

Han Feiyu was slightly happy and said, "Then you won't probe my mind again in the future." ”

Mao glanced at him, "I mean, since you said that you might have any evil thoughts, then why don't I just cut the grass and root out the roots and make you lose the capital to have evil thoughts?"

Saying this, her gaze gradually descended along Han Feiyu's body until it landed somewhere.

Han Feiyu shuddered, his hands involuntarily blocked in front of his crotch, and looked at her vigilantly, "Don't, eldest sister, I definitely won't have any thoughts about you that I shouldn't have." ”

He held his right hand to his ear, his thumb clasped his little finger tightly, and the remaining three fingers reached the sky, "Really, I swear!"

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It was already the second half of the night after he finished talking to Mao.

Mao's attitude is a little different from before.

He couldn't tell what the difference was, but he always felt that it wasn't like that.

It was late at night, and the soldiers who were stranded in the City Lord's Mansion finally left, not knowing if they had gotten the results they wanted.

Han Feiyu stepped on the stairs and walked into the mansion, and Shi Xie's figure instantly came into view.

He was still drinking.

It's just that it's changed from the roof to the courtyard.

Han Feiyu walked up to Shi Xie and asked, "Still drinking?"

Shi Xie turned his head and glanced at him, "No, I'm waiting for you to come back and drink together." ”

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned.

Shi Xie pointed to the stone bench opposite, "Sit." ”

There were a number of small dishes on the stone table, but they were not the ones that Mao had given them.

That's right, if you count the time, he has been out for a short time, and those meals should theoretically be cold.

After Han Feiyu sat down, Shi Xie opened his mouth and asked, "What about Mao?"

Han Feiyu shrugged, "How do I know." ”

Shi Xie frowned, "She didn't tell you?"

As the leader of the Fangs Division, his status is similar to that of the original Zenzawa, and when a person like Mao appears in the Fangs territory, he naturally has to keep an eye on his movements.

Han Feiyu spread his hands, "That aunt won't report to me if she wants to do something, and I won't be bored." ”

Shi Xie shook his head and suddenly asked, "How did you know Mao?"

Han Feiyu was silent for a while and said, "A lot of things have happened...... It's probably even more outrageous than yours. ”

Shi Xie glanced at him.

Han Feiyu said: "Overall, it was an accident. ”

Shi Xie said: "If it's not an accident, could it be that you still deliberately approached her?"

Han Feiyu smiled bitterly: "It's hard to say, and I don't bother to say it." ”

Shi Xie asked, "Is it dangerous?"

Han Feiyu shook his head.

Shi Xie raised his head and drank a glass of wine and said, "Then I don't bother to listen." ”

While talking, there was a maid serving food, who was not very old and looked good.

Although the dishes have been changed twice, the weather is cold, and the speed of cooling of the dishes is naturally much faster.

Han Feiyu glanced at Shi Xie.

Shi Xie nodded without a trace.

With outsiders present, it is naturally difficult to talk about Mao, after all, she is still the most vicious devil in this world.

If the news of the fangs spread, it is hard to imagine what kind of earthquake will happen.

Shi Xie asked, "How did you find me?"

Han Feiyu said helplessly: "You are so famous now, is it difficult to find you?"

Speaking of this, he glanced at the servant girl with a smile, "Sister, I'm not wrong, right?"

The servant girl's cheeks were crimson, and she snorted: "Lord Shi Xie is a young man who uses soldiers like a god, and he is extremely famous. ”

Han Feiyu smiled: "That."

Do you have any thoughts on this young and promising adult?"

The girl was slightly stunned, and hurriedly waved her hand to deny: "I don't know how many Dora people in the tribe who love Lord Shixie, how can it be my turn to get a person like me." ”

Han Feiyu wanted to say something more.

Shi Xie coughed twice.

Han Feiyu turned his head and met Shi Xie's slightly threatening gaze.

He stopped talking in amusement, and the maid finally changed the dishes, blushing and retreating, seeing Han Feiyu snickering.

Shi Xie frowned and reprimanded in a low voice: "Vulgar!"

Han Feiyu squeezed his eyebrows, "I didn't say anything, what's vulgar?"

Shi Xie thought to himself, your expression just now was like a hooligan who had entered the kiln, and you still need to say it?

Han Feiyu looked at Shi Xie's disgusted expression and laughed heartily.

Shi Xie shook his head, with an expression of disagreement.

Han Feiyu took a chopstick dish, took a sip of wine, and asked, "Are you really not close to women?"

Shi Xie frowned.

In normal times, when Shi Xie frowned, Han Feiyu would never dare to continue this kind of topic, but now that he has drunk.

By drinking, he was much more courageous than usual.

"Look, you are in a high position now, those handsome maids in this city lord's mansion put aside, the whole fangs don't know how many ladies are waiting to get into your bed, but you are still alone, I would rather sit in the courtyard and drink alcohol than find someone to find a night of spring breeze, are you sick?"

Shi Xie reprimanded: "Shut up!"

Han Feiyu opened his tongue widely, "Don't worry, I'm reasoning with you very seriously." ”

Everything is most afraid of thinking, because when you think about it, you will definitely say it.

Shi Xie shook his head, "Being in a high position and nephrite jade lying down are not the same thing, and it is very stupid to forcibly confuse them." ”

After a pause, he said, "What's more, it's not me that these women like, but the name of the leader. ”

Han Feiyu shook his head, "I haven't seen anyone else and I don't dare to say it, but the little maid who just served us food definitely likes you." ”

Shi Xie frowned and said, "You understand again?"

Han Feiyu shook his head and said, "I haven't said an inch of madness, I have already felt to the horizontal wave." That girl has already shown that you are pretending not to see it. ”

Shi Xie was silent for a while, and said: "But we are not from this world after all, and we will leave sooner or later." ”

Han Feiyu said, "So what?"

Shi Xie looked him in the eye and said seriously: "Since we know that we are leaving, if we go to have something to do with those girls, it is not moral." ”

His expression gradually became serious, "At least it is not in line with my morality." ”

Han Feiyu sneered, "In that case, what about Sansa?"

The matter between the Earth Spirit Hall Lord and the Vermilion Bird Hall Lord is well known, and the relationship between them in the past was average, and Han Feiyu couldn't say it and couldn't say anything.

Now that the relationship is different from the past, and with fine wine as a companion, Han Feiyu certainly hopes to dig up a little fierce material.

Speaking of Sansa, Shi Xie fell silent again, picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth, and the glass of wine disappeared in an instant.

Drunk, Shi Xie still didn't speak, staring ahead in a daze.

Han Feiyu is not in a hurry, anyway, there are still a lot of drinks and dishes, and he is not afraid to change the topic from time to time.

He took a look at the dish with chopsticks.

It wasn't until he was almost finished eating the dishes on the table that Shi Xie finally spoke.

"Sansa is a good girl, and I can't stand her feelings. ”

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