In the middle of the night, I listened to Feng lying on the bed, tossing and turning, sleepless for a long time, and finally couldn't bear the depression in the tent, and got up to get out of the tent.

The wind is Xiao Xiao Yu Lin bell, and the night silk floating mud falls into Ping. Weeping, compassion, but unable to return to his fate.

In the middle of the night, in the midst of smoke and rain, she sighed silently in front of her tent.

Suddenly, in the dull and dreary sound of the rain, suddenly, low footsteps, approaching slowly, familiar calm, familiar rhythm, night listening to Feng turn his eyes, in the dark, the lonely shadow is upright, the eyes are full of stars, when he sees her, he frowned slightly, his feet are steep, and he walked in front of her in three or two steps.

"Get in on here, watch out for a cold." Ye Puyu said as she hugged Ye Tingfeng's shoulder......

Chapter 183 of "Feng Fei Huang Prisoner" Rainy Night is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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