Finally remembered!

That light and agile almost weird skill!

When kissing her, it was frivolous and innocent, gentle and passionate!

There is only a little thief, and there is no one else!

She guessed correctly, Mu Feng is a little thief!

This discovery made Jing Yue's chest instantly full of strong and complex emotions.

Is it shocking?

Is it angry? Or is there a hint of snickering?

She couldn't tell herself, she was stunned, and she didn't let go of Mu Feng while holding it.

Yikes! Xiaoyue didn't reject me? Is she willing me to kiss her?

Mu Feng was very happy, he received encouragement, one side of his face, and kissed Jing Yue's other cheek.

Jing Yue was in a daze in Mu Feng's arms, until the left side of her face was also hot, and then her shoulder shook and she came back to her senses.

Mu Feng is a little thief!

This bastard, I'm so miserable!

I also kissed him stupidly, I couldn't bear it!

"Little thief, get out of the way for Young Master Ben!" Jing Yue scolded, swung his fist, and went straight to Mu Feng's cheeks.

The two hugged each other, almost no distance, and Mu Feng was immersed in sweet and sweet confusion, where did he think that Jing Yue would suddenly turn his face.

"Ah......" By the time he came to his senses, it was too late.

This punch, Jing Yue was ashamed and angry, she went all out, and the fist wind she brought up, her face was swishing and cold.

Mu Feng obediently hit me several times, if this punch is really real, he will most likely be disfigured.

In a thousandth of a second, Jing Yue's mind swept through the tragic situation of Mu Feng's face cracking and donating blood for a long time......

She couldn't help but shudder, and her fist naturally turned at a slight angle.

"Whew-"

With a scream, Mu Feng let go of Jing Yue, staggered back a few steps, hugged his cheeks, and looked at Jing Yue sadly.

"Xiaoyue, you are so ruthless! Are you really going to break me? ”

This guy's voice has changed!

It's a bit like a little thief, and it's a bit like Mu Feng, brighter than a little thief, and a little lower than Mu Feng.

All in all, it's pretty good.

That's his real voice, right?

Jing Yue's ears are very comfortable, but her anger does not hit one place.

"You don't scream! Young Master Ben didn't give his all out at all! She blushed and gritted her teeth and cursed.

It's really uncompromising!

The fists are all out, and there is an inexplicable turn!

Jing Yue was secretly annoyed by her soft-heartedness.

"But, I'm really in pain!" Mu Feng lowered his eyebrows and continued to pretend to be pitiful.

In fact, he was happy in his heart.

Seeing it, Xiao Yue couldn't bear to beat him at all.

Even if she recognized it as a little thief, she would still feel sorry for him.

Yes! It worked!

What Xiao Yue likes now is "me", whether I am Mu Feng or a little thief!

However, pity still has to be pretended, after all, it is still a difficult task to appease the fried fiancée.

"You deserve it! Dare to tease Young Master Ben, this price is not over! Jing Yue squeezed her fist and pounced again.

Her eyebrows were upside down, menacing, and she looked scary, but the power of her fist was more than half of what she had just done.

Aha, Xiaoyue really feels sorry for me!

Forget it, this fist is not heavy, I'll give her a few blows to vent my anger, right?

Mu Feng's heart was sweet and proud, so he no longer dodged, and was ready to smash his fiancée's fist strongly.

However, Jing Yue pounced like a little leopard, and when she saw her fist in front of her, she suddenly stiffened in mid-air and hung down.

"Woo......"

Jing Yue's crimson face paled for a moment, covered her stomach with her hand, and bent down.