But... In dreams, this touch is kind of real!

"Hey, Flower Girl!" Feng Xue groaned on Feng Lengye's face, this pinching and that pinching, it felt very fun.

"You said it would be nice if you were so cute in real life, but I'm easy to get satisfied, and I'll beat you up in my dreams... You don't know, anyway. Feng Xue muttered to herself.

But he clenched his fist and put it to his mouth for two breaths, and the next second his fist waved without hesitation, still reminiscing about the few kisses on Feng Lengye's face.

"Phoenix! Snow! Recite! Feng Lengye, who was punched, gritted his teeth and roared word by word.

"Heh, you're still doing it." Feng Xueyin didn't realize the seriousness of the matter in the slightest.

Forget about the fierce ones in real life, in her dreams, she is the world dominated by Feng Xueyin, and you dare to murder her as a little supporting character! I don't want to live anymore.

"No big or small dare to call your aunt and grandmother's name, if you want to call Feng Daxia, do you make a small seal!" Feng Xueyin, who continued to die, reached out and poked his long eyelashes.

Small seals... Little Maniac......

Small. Fengzi himself clenched his fists and kept telling himself to calm down... Be calm, it's not good to kill ... She had just woken up and had a little problem, and the doctor came right away.

"Xiao Fengzi, give your master a smile!" Feng Xue Yin provoked Feng Lengye's chin for evil, and she hadn't seen him smile for a long time.

Anyway, what kind of skin care products does he use... The skin is good, no! This is in a dream, all this is embellished, and he certainly doesn't know if he asks.

Mo Zhengyu pushed the door with two nurses and saw a scene that he could only see once in his life......

Feng Lengye sat on a stool half-bent over, a bandaged arm pinching his face...

Feng Lengye had a stinky expression of wanting to kill, but he still didn't dodge her hand... Sure enough, you don't have to guess what a man thinks.

"Knock knock." Standing or not walking, Mo Zhengyu knocked on the door twice in a daze.

Ahem, pay attention to the image of President Feng, there are outsiders here!

"Damn, how can you appear in my dreams!"

"Ah," I accidentally pulled the wound on my back, and the wound that had not healed was even more serious.

Feng Xueyin gradually realized that something was wrong, difficult, difficult, could it be... She's not dreaming???

"You're real people?" Feng Xueyin's eyes widened and asked.

"Hehe, I didn't have a lot of fun just now... Go on. Feng Lengye looked at Feng Xueyin with a 'gentle' face on the side.

"What kind of play are you doing?" What is really not real, is he still a dummy! Mo Zhengyu rolled his eyes silently, how old is he, and he still plays such a childish game.

"Don't put the dragon gate array (don't chat), check it first." Mo Zhengyu looked at the wound behind Feng Xueyin and said.

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"She's tender and might have a scar." After dealing with it, Mo Zhengyu called Feng Lengye aside and whispered.

"Is there a way you can help her get rid of the scar..."Feng Xueyin is an actress, besides, what girl doesn't care about her appearance...

She would have been sad to know that she might have a scar on her back.

Mo Zhengyu shook his head helplessly, "I can only help her fade the scar a little, and I can't do it completely, and no one can do it." ”

Feng Xueyin, who has excellent hearing, smiled without smiling, no one can do it, but even if it can, isn't it just a small scar.