readx;? Chapter 23: You Make Me Sick

Author: Skyrim Drive

In Feng Ran's cognition, the things of the bed, just do it, how can it be declared in the mouth? How can He Feng be so disgusting? In addition, He Feng's breath was blown in his ears, and he suddenly felt the turbidity rush upward, and his mouth opened, and he spit out with a "wow", and it was spit on the chests of the two people who were close to each other!

No matter how He Yue humiliated him, Feng Ran couldn't bear it in front of He Yue, he wanted to please He Yue, and he couldn't defeat He Yue's prosperity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info But what is He Feng? He can't beat him, and he can't disgust him?

He Feng would have thought that Feng Ran would vomit when he opened his mouth, and he was so frightened and disgusted that he quickly let go, shook the dirt that Feng Ran spit out to the ground, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Ran also quickly shook off the dirt on his clothes. He is wearing big wool clothes, the hair has some oil, it does not absorb water at all, after shaking off the dirt, wipe the outer layer of hair with a handkerchief, and it is basically clean. Throwing away the towel, Kazezen said, "You make me sick!" and his voice was low, but with an undisguised tone of disdain.

He Feng was wearing a prince's dress made of brocade, the clothes absorbed water, although the dirt was shaken off, but the stains had soaked into the clothes, just on the chest, and then He Feng's body temperature steamed, and the unpleasant smell went straight to He Feng's nose, so angry that He Feng rushed up and grabbed Feng Ran's hand, and walked straight to Feng Ran's house.

In fact, the courtyard of the male attendant was empty, only the wind-dyed house was lit with lamps and braziers, and the other rooms were all pitch black.

After entering the door, He Feng bolted the door back, threw Feng Ran on the bed, and ordered in a cold voice: "Stay, don't move." ”

Feng Ran could not be threatened by He Feng, as soon as He Feng let go, he jumped out of bed and rushed out of the door. He Feng stepped forward, blocked Feng Ran in the door, moved his fingers like the wind, clicked on Feng Ran's legs, hugged Feng Ran and threw them back on the bed again, and said with infinite regret: "This king really doesn't want to point to your acupoints, you can't move your legs for a while, what's the fun?"

He Feng took off the prince's robe by himself, and wiped his clothes with a wind-dyed towel dipped in the water in the basin. He would have to go back in this dress in a moment, and he didn't want to be scented by the terrible smell. After wiping a few handfuls of water, I felt better, so I put my clothes on the hanger. There was also some sewage on the middle coat, He Feng took it off directly, and went to rummage through the clothes box of Feng Ran, and this time, his face sank: "Why do you have so many of his clothes?" Or did He Yue put his clothes here in Feng Ran, so that he could change them at any time when he came to rest? Therefore, He Yue had already been well with Feng Dye? How could there be any such thing as not being able to get his hands on it? He really didn't believe that He Yue would reward Ziyun Qiu to Feng Ran, and it should be placed in the wind dye place so that he could wear it himself. So, Feng Ran was secretly worn? However, this house is so simple and vulgar, how can He Yue lie down?

Feng Ran kept a calm face and didn't answer.

He Feng didn't go to turn over the middle coat anymore, and sat directly on the wind-dyed bed: "This king will serve you first, and you will have to serve this king comfortably in a while, and this king will not treat you badly." As he spoke, he wanted to untie the wind-dyed clothes.

Feng Ran pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word, his legs couldn't move, his two hands refused to resist, in the dispute with He Feng, he couldn't grasp the leather, so he grabbed the fur to death, and only pulled the hair of Ziyun Qiu, especially the hair of the sable, straight down, Feng Ran didn't feel sorry for Ziyun Qiu, He Feng was distressed, the entire Suoyun Kingdom was three Ziyun Qiu! I had to pull Feng Ran's fingers, and I couldn't stand against each other, there was a knock on the door outside, Xiao Yuan shouted: "Young Master, the warm pot is back, open the door." ”

Wind Dye shouted, "Run!"

Xiao Yuan didn't react at all, and asked suspiciously, "Ahh......h Hey!"

He Feng had already rushed out in an instant, and Xiao Yuan was silent after a miserable scream, and then He Feng came in with two thermoses.

"You killed him?"

He Feng stuffed the kettle into the futon, and carried it on Fengran's chest to warm his hands: "You are quite concerned about your subordinates." ”

"You killed him?"

He Feng sat on the mound and said: "I guess you feel strange about why this king came to the prince's mansion, this king will tell you one by one, you have to think it's worth it, the king tells you one thing, you just take off a piece of clothing, how about it?" If you can't fight the fish and break the net, you will also fight for the jade. He Feng can use force, but what is the meaning of using force? This kind of thing, it is more interesting to be willing to be like you, and it is not that he He Feng can't find a childish woman. He Feng decided to change his strategy and wanted to dismantle and submit Feng Ran from the heart.

I think it's worth it or not, it's Feng Dye who has the final say, and the initiative whether to take off his clothes or not is in Feng Dye, Feng Dye feels that it's not a loss, so he asked directly: "You killed him?"

He Feng went outside the house and brought Xiao Yuan in. Xiao Yuan was paralyzed on the ground as if he had no bones, and there was no blood on his body. Feng Ran estimated that he should have been restrained by He Feng's big acupoints all over his body, so he let go. He Feng mentioned Xiaoyuan again and was about to throw it out, and Feng Ran said: "It's cold outside, let him be in the house." "I was restrained in the big holes of my body, and the blood flow was extremely slow, and if I was thrown outside the house and froze overnight, I would definitely die.

He Feng laughed, leaned closer to Feng Ran and said, "Let him watch when we act for a while?"

"There are so many rooms out there, just find one. ”

"The king may lead him to another room. Is it worth taking off your clothes?"

Feng Ran didn't say much, half sat up, took off the purple cloud fur that had been pulled off a lot of hair, and threw it in the corner of the bed.

After a while, He Feng came back and said, "Don't worry, this king has found him a room with a quilt, and he won't be cold." Then he asked: "Why don't you call people? Even if the Prince's Mansion is about to be disbanded, everyone is negligent in their duties and slack, as long as you call people, there will always be more than a dozen or twenty guards, I don't believe that the Prince's Mansion does not even have this kind of manpower." ”

What He Feng said was the truth, Feng Ran never tried to call for help from beginning to end, because he couldn't call people.

"Because you don't dare to call someone!" He Feng said: "Because you are afraid of calling someone, you will find your friend surnamed Zheng!" Even if Zheng Xiunian is not found, if the male waiter's compound becomes a key place for the guards to inspect, it will be difficult for Zheng Xiunian to sneak in late and late.

"You can rest assured that your friend is now recuperating in my Prince's Palace. ”

"Recuperate, injured?" Zheng Xiunian was injured, no wonder Zheng Xiunian didn't come to see him for several days. Before the wind dyed and eliminated the internal force, Zheng Xiunian's martial arts were far less powerful than the wind dye, so there was no need for Zheng Xiunian's guard. Among all Zheng Xiunian's martial arts, the best practice is light skills, and he once joked that if he practices light skills, he can escape with the young master in the future. Because of his good light skills, Zheng Xiunian's temperament is not a ruthless and brave person, and he often sees that the situation is not good, and immediately slips away, so he is rarely injured. Who will be able to hurt Zheng Xiunian? The first thing to do is to seek revenge in the rivers and lakes, and although Zheng Xiunian knows martial arts, he is not a person in the rivers and lakes, and he does not care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes. The rest may be that when he infiltrated the prince's mansion, he was discovered by the patrolling guards and attacked in groups.

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