Feng Jinghong let her move, looked at her and asked, "Is there a reward for that?" ”

He wants rewards.

Luo Tianfeng shook his head with a smile, and said two words without hurrying, "No." ”

Reward, I almost missed the gun yesterday, and I want a reward.

"I want to." As he spoke, he put his arms around her and grabbed her red lips.

Luo Tianfeng's eyes widened, and he immediately stretched out his hand to widen the distance between the two.

"You ......"

Feng Jinghong didn't say a word, and kissed her again.

Luo Tianfeng couldn't help but look at him with tears and laughter, just like a child asking for candy.

"I haven't been in retreat for a long time." She said hurriedly, definitely not for long.

"No matter." It's a reward, a reward.

Luo Tingfeng: "......"

It's better to be straightforward, simple and rough!

Her arm was raised, and her spiritual power skyrocketed in her body, sweeping out!

When Feng Jinghong saw it, he immediately grabbed her hand and clasped it tightly!

"Feng Jinghong, don't think I can't beat you." Luo Tingfeng narrowed his eyes, he couldn't eat every time.

Feng Jinghong chuckled and held her hand.

"I don't know what will happen in the future, but the wind really can't beat me now." But for sure.

Depend on!

Luo Tingfeng has an urge to burst into foul language, contempt, Chiguoguo's contempt!

The body writhes, and she immediately pressed down the person in front of her!

"Then try it first!" Let's see if she can beat him!

Feng Jinghong lay there, looking at her with a smile.

"It's still like that." It's good that their little leaner has always been like this.

"Are you diverting the subject?" Luo looked at him with black lines on his head.

"No, if you want to do it, we'll do it now." Yes, really.

Luo Qianfeng was even more speechless, let go of the hands that were clasping him, and lay down next to him.

"Don't." She refuses now!

Feng Jinghong turned over and sat up, and said with a smile: "Then I'm not polite to the wind." ”

You are welcome?

Luo was stunned for a moment, and saw a big hand falling.

She made a backhand move, blocking the falling palm.

"Feng Jinghong, you are real!" What a man!

"Isn't it tempting to do something with your husband, isn't it better to warm up before the retreat?" She likes it, and of course he has to accompany her.

This is a definite and a must.

A light flashed in Luo Qianfeng's eyes, and his palm made another move, and then flew out of bed.

She stood barefoot on the ground with one hand behind her back.

"That's a good idea." Pretty good.

Feng Jinghong looked at her feet and frowned.

He immediately sat up, picked up the white boots beside the bed and walked up to her, kneeling on one knee as if he were proposing.

Luo Tianfeng was slightly stunned when he saw his actions.

"Lift your feet." With his hands on her ankles, he lowered his head in distress.

"Oh." Luo Qianfeng immediately raised his foot, and then he put on the boots for her, and then took the other one.

This time he didn't say anything, and Luo Tianfeng naturally raised his feet.

"Actually, it's not cold on the ground." The flames of chaos were all in her body, where would it feel cold.

After Feng Jinghong was sure to put it on, he stood up.

"I'm going to feel distressed." He said seriously.

Luo Tingfeng laughed, walked into his arms, and leaned against his chest.

"How can I fight you like this?" Whoever will fight at this time, isn't that a big bad scenery?

"Then don't fight." Feng Jinghong hugged her with a smile, she could do whatever she wanted.

"Feng Jinghong, you will spoil me."

"It's okay to be spoiled, my husband will always spoil the wind."