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Feng Jiu said seriously: "Do you think I will joke with my life?" Besides, you've seen it with your own eyes how my kung fu is, and I'll never let you fall, I can assure you......"

Zhong Chengcheng kept shaking his head, couldn't help but take two steps back, and his face became more and more pale, "No! I'm afraid! I don't dare! I really can't...... Brother Fengjiu, let's go another way......"

"Otherwise?" Long Yutian suddenly said coldly: "Zhong Chengcheng, don't be naïve, Zhong Hanliang is not by your side, do you think you have another way to go?" ”

Zhong Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked up at Long Yutian.

Long Yutian was also looking at her, his eyes exposed outside the mask, narrow and cold, unabashedly revealing a trace of contempt and mockery.

Zhong Chengcheng's chest ached, he raised his hands to cover his mouth hard, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Seeing that she was crying, Long Yutian became more and more disdainful, thinking that such a delicate and vulnerable woman was really annoying, Zhong Hanliang's kid's head must have been accidentally kicked by a donkey, so he would ask for trouble and like such a girl......

Thinking about it like this, Long Yutian couldn't help but feel complacent, it was still good for his own vision, although the little goblin Fengjiu was stronger and more difficult to discipline, it was much better than those women who would fall when the wind blew and would only cry and chirp in front of men all day long......

Feng Jiu saw Zhong Chengcheng crying, and his head couldn't help but be a little big.

This girl is really just like what is written, people who are made of water are in tears at every turn, and the more she is persuaded to cry, the worse she will cry......

Thinking of this, Feng Jiu glared at Long Yutian angrily.

Long Yutian's face sank, and he frowned: "You can't get by?" But I'll get over it first. ”

Feng Jiu looked back at Zhong Chengcheng, who was hiding his face and crying, and said softly: "Don't you really miss the second son?" You see, the second son is at the foot of the mountain opposite, and as long as we pass through here, you will meet him in no time. ”

Before her words fell, she saw Zhong Chengcheng suddenly raise his head, his pale little face was full of tears, his big wet eyes stared at Fengjiu, and he choked up: "Brother Fengjiu, I'm sorry, it's not that I don't trust you, really, now in my heart, you are the only person I trust besides my brother, I just ...... Really a little scared ......."

Feng Jiu's chest was hot when he heard this, and he said in a gentle tone: "Don't be afraid, it will pass soon, you just need to close your eyes and think about your brother in your heart." ”

Zhong Chengcheng stared at Fengjiu in silence, and after a moment, she nodded and slowly closed her eyes.

Feng Jiu walked up to her, turned around and squatted down slightly in front of her, "Come on." ”

Zhong Chengcheng didn't open his eyes, reached out and groped to hold Feng Jiu's shoulder, and slowly bent down on Feng Jiu's body.

Feng Jiu felt her body trembling constantly, so she whispered, "Hold me tight." ”

Her voice was already a bit neutral, and when she spoke in such a low voice, there was an indescribable sexiness and seduction, and Long Yutian's heart fluttered inexplicably when she heard it.

When will she be able to say that to him......

Feng Jiu carried Zhong Chengcheng on his back and slowly walked to the protruding rock on the edge of the cliff.

She looked down at the rope at her feet, then took a deep breath and stepped up.

Long Yutian stared at her figure without blinking, ready to fly to save her.

But he soon knew that he was foolish.