"Feng, none, worry!"

In the pouring rain, there was a roar that resounded through the sky.

Jun Mo stood in the torrential rain, and his majestic body was allowed to be drenched by the rain.

Feng Wuwu heard the sound, his body shook, and he hurriedly pushed Baili Heze aside.

For some reason, she suddenly had a feeling of being caught and raped on the couch, and she was particularly weak.

"Feng Wuwu, come here."

Jun Mo said in a deep voice, and the low-alcohol timbre revealed a bit of anger.

He is still who he is, solitary, arrogant, and unstoppable.

At this moment, Chu Qi also held an oil-paper umbrella and ran towards the stumbling Baili Heze.

Feng Wuwu glanced back at the angry Baili Heze, and said lightly, "You are willing to give this clothes to your father, right?" ”

"After washing, return it yourself." Baili Heze half-closed his eyes and said non-negotiably.

Jun Mo saw that Feng Wuwu and Baili Heze "talked very happily", and his heart was like a needle prick.

He turned around angrily and walked away.

"Wang, General Feng may not know the way, do you really not take him back to the city?" Si Ming followed closely behind Jun Moran and asked cautiously.

Chasing Feng hurriedly glanced at Si Ming, and said in a low voice, "General Motifeng, the king is jealous." ”

When Si Ming heard this, he shook his head again and again, "Look at me, I forgot about this stubble." ”

"Having said that, General Feng Xiao is really too much this time! He ran to the wilderness and the wild man to talk to me and me, causing the king to rain for him for most of the day, and he was nervous. Chasing the wind shook his head, feeling more and more distressed about Jun Moran, who was not good at expressing himself.

"Isn't it? Wang He has ever been so down! Si Ming echoed in a low voice.

"Alas, I didn't expect General Feng Xiao to be such a water-based poplar flower." Chasing the wind and being angry.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Moran suddenly turned around and shouted, "Shut up." ”

Chasing the wind, the two of them looked at each other, and said in unison, "The subordinates know their mistakes." ”

Jun Moran responded coldly, but his eyes fell on Feng Wuwu, who was trotting towards him.

"Regent, can you slow down?"

Feng Wuwu still can't control light skills, and his legs are a lot shorter than Jun Mo Ran, and he is getting more and more difficult to follow.

She faintly sensed Jun Moran's anger, and couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Angry every day, not afraid of a short life?

That's it, the short life has nothing to do with her.

He didn't seem very friendly anyway, and even if he was killed on the spot, she wouldn't be upset.

Not only will he not be sad, but he will even cheer and recite a mantra for him, wishing him an early ascension to bliss.

"Ahh

Just as she was thinking about the one hundred and one ways to die with Jun Modye, she accidentally stumbled on the stumbling block and fell unexpectedly into the mud.

"Bah, bah-"

She fell into the mud puddle in embarrassment, holding her soaked body with only her hands, and vomited the muddy water that had entered her mouth.

Seeing this, Jun Moran took three steps and made two steps, and walked to her.

"Are you guilty?"

His blade-like indifferent gaze fell on the embarrassed Feng Wuwu, and the voice of magic rose again.

Feng Wuwu completely ignored what Jun Mo Ran said, and rubbed his muddy hand on Jun Mo Ran's robe, and then quickly unbuttoned his shirt in front of him.

Jun Moran looked slightly stunned, and subconsciously took a step back, "Stop." ”

He subconsciously felt that he was different from Baili Heze, and he would never tolerate messing with people in the wild.

What's more, the rain was very heavy, and she was also embarrassed like a chicken in the water.

If Feng Wuwu really wants to dedicate himself, he should wash off his mud first and show some sincerity.

"Feng Wuwu, stop!" Jun Moran saw that she didn't mean to stop at all, and shouted coldly again.

However, Feng Wuwu didn't take him seriously at all.

She was already caught in her own world, and she became more and more impatient, and even the patience to unbutton her clothes was exhausted, and she tore it directly.

“………”

Jun Moran looked at her intently, as if he was looking forward to something, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.