The Aftermath Rises Again (8)
Feng Yuyu saw the hard inkstone coming, and quickly turned sideways, and the inkstone passed by him in danger, and when he looked down, the ink had bloomed an abrupt ink flower on his robe. "Incorrigible!" He threw out a sentence coldly, and with a black face that wanted to eat people, he went straight to Li Pian'er again.
In this entanglement fight, Li Pian'er was no better, she couldn't have the absolute upper hand, and her body was kicked by Feng Yuyu in many places, which hurt her teeth and grinned, and on a hot day, cold sweat broke out on her back. Among them, what can be clearly seen is that there is no clothing to cover it, and the back of Bai Neng's smooth hand is bruised in a large area, and the whole hand is numb and unable to exert strength. Even if she got to this kind of field, she still refused to give up and fought to the end, quite hard.
"Big brother, Pian'er, stop!" The two fought inseparably, and Feng Yaojue's slightly wheezing voice passed through the condensed air at the right time, tearing the tense atmosphere apart.
His room was far away from Fengyuyu, and he walked all the way, and he was so anxious that he was tired enough. As a result, before I even crossed the threshold, I saw a scene with a strange painting style. Li Pian'er's bruised hand was holding on to Feng Yuyu's hair, and the black fist stained with ink was trying its best against his chest, and his mouth kept shouting.
Feng Yuxuan's scalp was in pain, and he couldn't care about anything else, he was clamping Li Pian'er's lotus arm with one hand, and trying to break the claw that was holding his hair with the other, and although the scratches on his neck were looming behind the hair, they still fell into Feng Yaojue's eyes.
The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and when they heard the sound, they looked at the door together, Feng Yaojue was leaning on the door frame and gasping lightly, his forehead was covered with fine sweat. The weather is already hot, and in such a hurry, even a strong person will sweat, not to mention Feng Yaojue's body is already weak.
Li Pian'er looked at the person at the door before she could react, Feng Yuyu took the opportunity to push her away, and the big strand of hair finally broke away from the clutches of the devil and was quickly swept behind him by him.
The force came suddenly, Li Pian'er was caught off guard for a while, her body fell backwards a few times, her feet slipped on the broken porcelain, and her body fell heavily on the messy ground: "Ouch, it hurts." "I wasn't hurt by the broken porcelain, but the elbow of my sleeve was cut.
"Pian'er, how's it going? Where's the injury? ”
"Mrs. Li, are your hands okay?"
The two spoke at the same time, Feng Yaojue walked in first, trying to help Li Pian'er, and then the fine hairpin also rushed away.
"It hurts me, stinky rooster, you immoral ghost! You really lack virtue in the five elements! Li Pian'er frowned, making a crying look, trying to struggle to stand up, and insulting Feng Yuxuan on the other.
Under the huge pressure from Feng Yuxuan, the fine hairpin held one of Li Pian'er's arms and asked, "Mrs. Li, why do you hurt?" Is it a hand injury? ”
"My whole body hurts, and he kicked it with a stinky chicken paw. Also, my waist flashed. I have avenged this revenge. Li Pian'er, who stood up, rubbed her small waist, endured the pain and prepared to rush to the wind.
Li Pian'er was so tired that she didn't have much strength anymore, Feng Yaojue saw that she was going to fight again, so she quickly stopped between the two, and the fine hairpin also dragged one of her arms to stop her from passing, and the scene was temporarily stable.