Chapter 40: Dye is a Demon 40

The ink stained her lips, and when she had only taken two steps under her feet, Feng Tian suddenly strode over and picked her up and spun around a few times.

"Forget it, I'll do it." Who told my little princess to walk so slowly?

Feng Tian chuckled, her peach blossom eyes were full of glass-like brilliance, reflecting the girl's soft and cute appearance, and her eyes were seductive.

Mo Ran was a little dizzy after being spun around a few times, and when his feet finally hit the ground, before he could speak, he was surrounded by two teenagers again.

The indifferent and delicate teenager pulled the soft and cute Zhengtai in front of her.

The delicate young man looked at her with indifferent eyes, and his red lips suddenly spat out a word: "Yes." ”

The voice is clear and shows the cleanliness of a teenager, and it is simple and straightforward.

Then the young man directly reached out and pulled the ink dye into his arms, his movements were clean and neat, with a little domineering.

"Dye." The young man's good-looking and pleasant voice came to his ears.

The ink-dyed eyes were full of helplessness, and he called softly: "Little Seventh Brother." ”

After a while, Feng Jin let go of the ink dye, glanced sideways at Feng Fei, who was still sleeping soundly behind her, her eyes were faint, and she suddenly opened her lips and said softly: "Do you want to eat strawberry mousse cake?" ”

Almost at the same time as the words fell, the sleeping Zhengtai boy opened his eyes in a daze, and muttered in a low voice: "Ah Jin, remember to leave me a piece." ”

The phoenix's brown and clear eyes were still dyed with a faint watery light, innocent with a hint of confusion.

Suddenly, the young man's gaze stopped on Mo Ran's body, and there was a moment of confusion.

Then, the young man raised his fingertips and poked Feng Jin softly, in exchange for impatient side eyes.

"Ah Jin, I seem to see dyeing." Feng Jin's soft voice was very serious, as if Feng Jin didn't believe it, and added: "Well, it's just ahead." ”

listened carefully, and with a hint of grievance, he was murdered by Feng Jin's glance.

Feng Jin glanced at him lightly, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked: "I can see it, but you are not blind." ”

Feng Feng didn't care, after all, it had been like this for tens of thousands of years, so it was good to get used to it.

The young man's eyes lit up, and then he threw himself straight at the ink dye, but the ink dye didn't dodge it, and was pounced.

Feng Yu's delicate face showed a shallow smile, revealing two cute tiger teeth, and said softly and seriously: "Dye and dye don't wake me up, I'm not happy." ”

Mo Ran looked at the young man selling cute, with a look of "I'm not happy to ask you to coax me", and chuckled: "Well, it will definitely be next time." ”

As he spoke, he pinched the soft face of the phoenix a few times, but the young man didn't care at all, but smiled very contentedly.

Qiu Qin looked at this scene, her face turned a lot paler in an instant, she staggered back a few steps under her feet, and muttered, "How can it be ......?"

How could she be Feng Tian's sister, the girl they had been looking for.

Thinking of what she had said to her before, Qiu Qin suddenly felt how ridiculous she was.

The old man Jun was also shocked, and said thoughtfully: "It's amazing, with that kid's possessiveness, the four brothers of the girl have clearly become four strong rivals!" ......"

Feng Qi stepped forward, smiled at Mo Ran, and said generously and elegantly: "Hello Dye Dye, I'm Feng Qi." ”

"Hello Sister Feng, my name is Feng Ran." Mo Dye smiled at her as well.

However, at this time, Feng Qi only felt a cool gaze staring at him, as if he was being targeted by some kind of fierce beast, and his back was cold.

Everything around seemed to move slowly, and time and space stood still.

In the next second, Mo Dye fell into a familiar and cold embrace.

The man's long eyelashes drooped lightly, and his inky eyes were dyed with a hint of scarlet, hiding wanton tyranny and ferocity. The thin red lips pouted with a faint chuckle, which was very cool.

"Why are you hugging him and smiling at her?" No, very much.

Feng Xie's tone was indifferent, and he asked Mo Ran, his eyes were deep and gloomy.