Chapter 85: Mu Ge, it's the best

"Okay, let's go together." Feng Muge didn't care much about his words, and the twosome became a threesome.

The three of them walked on the street and instantly attracted a lot of attention.

Feng Muge is lazy and unbridled, as if the clouds are unpredictable.

The night is mysterious and noble, like a god to look up to.

In addition, Ling Fei is also handsome, handsome, sunny and handsome, so it's not too eye-catching.

In the past, they would not have attracted so much attention when they walked down the street, but today because there is a night of solitude, it is a special plus.

Ling Fei was about to be pierced through the vest by those burning gazes, and he was at a loss and unable to adapt.

But what made him most difficult to adapt to was not those stares, but ......

"Mu Ge." Ling Fei hesitated to speak, his gaze falling on the hands of the two of them.

Both hands are distinctly knuckled, slender and fair, like works of art.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you think that two men holding hands and walking affect ...... No...... Isn't that good? Ling Fei swallowed his mouth, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

If eyes could kill...... He believed he had been poked to the bridles by now.

Feng Muge's gaze fell on Ye Guci's grasped hand.

Naturally, this was not her initiative. But wherever she goes, the night likes to hold her, so much so that she gets used to it.

"Night." Feng Muge coughed lightly twice.

The name of her broken sleeve is already loud enough, and if she goes on like this, she will be solid!

"Mu Ge." Implicit grievances.

The young man was like a homeless young beast, under his slender and thick curved eyelashes, his clear eyes looked at Feng Muge aggrievedly, not only did he not put it down, but he also grasped it a little.

His body temperature was cold, as if he was grasping the only source of warmth, and he was holding on tightly, refusing to let go.

The words that made him let go were suddenly stuck in his throat, Feng Muge paused, and said helplessly, "If you want to catch it, grab it." ”

People who have no memories are extremely insecure, probably because she was the first person he met, and he could draw security from her, so he kept holding on to her.

Ling Fei wanted to say something more, but suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and he turned his head slightly, just in front of a pair of indifferent narrow eyes.

It was like a dark abyss without seeing the light of day, barren and dead, lifeless.

It is like a god in the sky, looking down on the sky, life and death, which is terrifying.

"Goo." Ling Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and silently took two steps back, unconsciously thinking of the three people in the exchange who were killed without hesitation.

This big Buddha can't be provoked...... Can't afford to mess with.

Feng Muge directly searched several ready-to-wear stores with Ye Guci, and almost had the urge to buy the entire store.

People are handsome and look good in anything.

Even in a beggar's outfit, this demon is so handsome that it shines.

Because of the live sign of night solitude, the girl aunt who bought clothes in the store doubled in an instant, and the boss smiled with a smile, and gave them a discount.

Feng Muge couldn't help pinching Ye Guci's white and tender face, full of sourness,

"Ling Fei, am I ugly?"

The night guard, who was hiding in the shadows to protect him, saw the messy hand on his face, and was so angry that he wanted to draw his sword.

Respect the holy face, how can she be so presumptuous!

"Mu Ge, it's the best." Before Ling Fei could answer, he was good-tempered and lonely on the side, and let Mu Ge ravage his hands on the other, and obediently patted his ass.

Secretly angry, "......"

Ling Fei: "......"