"Feng Wuwu, is it enough?"

Jun Mo ran his arms around the drenched and embarrassed Feng Wuwu, his sword eyebrows frowning.

He just wanted to play tricks on her, and he didn't want to hurt her life.

Unexpectedly, she was so energetic that she was vulnerable when she encountered water.

Chasing Feng saw Feng Wuwu nesting softly in Jun Moran's arms, he suddenly had convulsions and trembled, and couldn't help but whisper, "Wang, General Feng shouldn't be pretending to be like this. ”

"Are you blind as this king? This king himself won't watch it? ”

In order to hide the inexplicable tension in his heart, Jun Moran raised his voice.

Chasing the wind was silent, watching Jun Moran's back striding away, and his smile gradually became obscene.

He said that the prince of his family would never be able to escape from the palm of Feng Wuwu's hand.

Sure enough, Jun Mo Ran has slowly fallen into the love network without knowing it!

Jun Mo Ran hugged the wet Feng Wuwu and hurried back to the Mo Dye Pavilion.

"Useless stuff! Didn't you just choke on a few sips of wine? ”

His black-gold eyes were a little annoyed, and he wondered if he had gone too far.

"Ahem—"

Suddenly, Feng Wuwu coughed heavily, and vomited wildly at Jun Moran's chest regardless of it.

"Damn it!"

Jun Mo Ran glanced at the ripples on the placket of his clothes, took a deep breath, kicked open the carved wooden door hidden by the ink dyeing pavilion, and threw her to the ground straightforwardly.

Bang –

As soon as Feng Wuwu opened his eyes, he saw Jun Mo Ran bullying him.

"Ahh

She screamed, her hands covered her chest, and she stared vigilantly at Jun Moran, who was slightly embarrassed with her legs across her waist, "Bastard, I want to be light again!" ”

"Shut up!"

Jun Moran twitched the corners of his mouth frantically, he rarely showed kindness, and was ready to change into clean clothes for her, but he never thought that she would react so violently.

Feng Wuwu pursed his mouth, and slapped Jun Mo Ran's chest again, "Dog, you know how to bully you!" ”

"Enough!"

Jun Moran casually untied the belt around her waist and tied her restless hand behind her back, "Feng Wuwu, who gave you the courage to punch and kick this king?" ”

"You talk nonsense! My feet are pressed by you, where can I kick you? ”

Only then did Jun Moran realize that his posture was a little strange, and he got up again and again, taking a few steps back.

He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and instead called for the wind outside the house, "Take him down to bathe and cleanse himself." ”

Chasing the wind glanced at Jun Moran strangely, and didn't dare to answer for a long time.

Feng Wuwu is the man Jun Moran has a crush on, and he chases the wind and never dares to touch it. Not to mention taking her to bathe and cleanse herself, together with her being alone, chasing the wind is scared.

After thinking about it carefully, Chasing Feng suddenly bent on his waist, and said urgently with a hideous face, "Wang, can you allow your subordinates to relieve themselves first?" ”

"Go."

Although Jun Moran felt that chasing the wind was a little strange, he was already overwhelmed by Feng Wuwu, and he didn't have the heart to wonder if he was going to chase the wind or not.

Moreover, Feng Wuwu vomited on him, and he urgently needed to change into a set of clean clothes.

As for why he was so indulgent to Feng Wuwu, he couldn't say it himself.

Xu is because Feng Wuwu is bold and hard-mouthed, which is much more fun than those cowards who only kowtow and kneel.

Or perhaps, it was her innate tenacity that made him look up to him.

Jun Moran let out a long sigh, and turned to unbutton his clothes in front of Feng Wuwu.

Feng Wuwu sat on the ground, staring intently at the knobby hand that unbuttoned his clothes, and an inexplicable desire was born in his heart.

In the next moment, when Jun Mo Ran took off his drunken robe, Feng Wuwu took the opportunity to jump in front of him, broke free from the shackles of the strap on his wrist with lightning speed, and held his hand for a while.