[Ran^Text^Library] Chapter Eighty-Three: Becoming a Demon by Ignorance

Liu Suifeng could feel that the pressure brought to him by Feng Linglang suddenly disappeared, but Hua Wanru's questioning made Liu Suifeng feel even more difficult to deal with. www。 しwχs520。 com

How should he answer this question?

Fools can hear it, and when they ask this sentence, the flower seems to be jealous.

Fools can know that the simple Wang Qinqin must have fallen in love with him.

Liu Suifeng is certainly not a fool.

Therefore, Liu Suifeng's mind is transparent.

However, sure that Wang Qinqin, Hua Wan will be injured.

And, if you deny Wang Qinqin, Wang Qinqin will be injured.

Liu opened his mouth with the wind and did not reply for a while.

Hua Wanru's heart was originally a suspicious rebirth, and at this moment, when he saw Liu Suifeng struggling, he was even more angry.

The face like a flower turned pale in an instant, and it was no longer ruddy, and the flower was like pointing at Wang Qinqin's fingers, trembling.

The flower seemed to be so moving, Liu Suifeng didn't expect it, so he opened his mouth and wanted to explain it to her.

Seeing Liu Suifeng speak, Hua Wanru sneered again before he could speak: "You don't have to say anything, because I don't want to hear anything."

"I just want to ask you now, if I were with her, you could only choose one, who would you choose?"

Seeing that the flowers are so vexatious, Liu Suifeng is really a head and two big.

And Feng Linglang was a little confused by the second monk, Hua Wanru rashly made a move, and invisibly defused his attack, and now he is aggressive towards Liu Suifeng, which Feng Linglang never thought of before.

So, Feng Linglang couldn't help but think: "Could it be that she has anything to do with Liu Suifeng?"

Wang Qinqin, who was pointed at by Hua Wanru's finger, was originally confused, and didn't know why Hua Wanru would save Liu Suifeng.

Hearing the flowers like questioning Liu Suifeng, the confusion in Wang Qinqin's heart finally dissipated, but her heart was even more sad and painful.

Wang Qinqin really can't help but think: "It turns out that the person I love is actually a loving husband?"

Just when Feng Linglang admired Liu Suifeng's blessing of Qi and Wang Qinqin was shocked to understand that he loved the wrong person, Liu Suifeng spoke: "Like, don't make trouble, okay?"

Liu Suifeng's words seemed gentle, but Hua Wanru knew that Liu Suifeng was angry, and couldn't help but be even more angry: "He was actually angry for that slut?"

As soon as he saw the look of the flower, Liu Suifeng's heart felt a pimple, and he secretly said that it was not good.

Sure enough, the figure of the flower moved rapidly, and suddenly moved to Wang Qinqin's side.

Before Wang Qinqin could react, she had already fallen into Hua Wanru's hands, and even forgot about her struggle.

The flower was like the hand that grabbed Wang Qinqin, and a huge peony suddenly appeared, wrapping Wang Qinqin's body.

The peony gradually grew an emerald stem, and the flower stem grew longer and longer, dragging the bright red peony flower, and the peony flower grabbed the panicked Wang Qinqin and moved in the direction of Feng Linglang.

"Don't you like her? ”

Hua Wan looked at Feng Linglang and said with resentment.

At the same time, the peony stem shook suddenly, and Wang Qinqin fell heavily into Feng Linglang's arms.

Feng Linglang saw Wang Qinqin being thrown into the air, and subconsciously opened his arms and took it into his arms.

Under the high-speed impact of Wang Qinqin's body, Feng Linglang's body, as if hit hard, kicked back.

After standing still, Feng Linglang's heart couldn't help but re-evaluate Hua Wanru's strength.

Hua Wanru didn't attack him, but just got angry, and Feng Linglang couldn't bear it anymore.

Liu Suifeng was also surprised, he didn't expect Hua Wanru to be so strong.

Footsteps couldn't help but take a few steps forward, watching Wang Qinqin struggle in Feng Linglang's hands, Liu Suifeng's face flashed a complicated look, and he looked at Hua Wanru in a daze, as if he didn't know her.

Also, Liu Suifeng would never have thought that Hua Wanxiang would come out like this.

When Liu Suifeng spoke again, his voice was a little hysterical: "Are you crazy?"

Seeing Liu Suifeng angry because of Wang Qinqin, Hua Wanru's anger didn't come to one place, she was a big grinning person, who knew that her true feelings would be so abnormal!

Hearing Liu Suifeng say this, Hua seemed to laugh wildly, and became hysterical: "Am I crazy? I am crazy! But the reason why I am crazy is not because you forced me? If it weren't for you, how could I be like this? I am a madman, why did you provoke me in the first place?"

Liu Suifeng was speechless, and he couldn't say anything about the bitterness in his heart.

Is it something he can control when he falls in love with someone?

Flowers are like mixed tastes, and in her heart, there are complaints that she can't say.

Falling in love with someone, jealousy is something she can control?

Love, sometimes so strange, can make two people who love each other go to opposite sides.

After the flower seemed to go crazy, a trace of black gas appeared in her eyes, circling.

Liu Suifeng looked at Hua Wanru, who looked like a madman, his face twitched, and he was speechless when Hua Wanru asked.

Hua Wan looked at the speechless Liu Suifeng, and for some reason, a burst of heartache rose in her heart.

Two people who love each other, even if they are noisy, but every time they attack, the most injured person is not necessarily the other party, but often themselves.

In the eyes of the flowers, there was more and more black gas, and finally even Liu Suifeng noticed this vision.

Liu Suifeng watched the black gas permeate Hua Wanru's eyes, and the black gas gradually turned into black mist, and finally it was as thick as black ink.

Seeing Hua like this, even if Hua Wanru was unreasonable before, Liu Suifeng still wanted to care for the first time: "Wanru, what's wrong with you?"

Hua Wan seemed to be confused herself, her head suddenly hurt, and a touch of confusion appeared in her mind, and she involuntarily lowered her head.

When the flower seemed to raise its head, its dark hair fluttered in the wind, and the jujube red hosta also shook off.

The hairlike hair of the flower without the restraint of the hosta is like a dense forest through which the wind passes, whistling, insolent, fluttering, flying, circling, and winding unscrupulously.

The face of the flower is completely overwhelmed by the hair.

Wang Qinqin was stunned when she saw this at this moment: "She...... She actually ...... I was enchanted. ”

Feng Linglang was also stunned, looking at the flowers as if he was enchanted, and he didn't know what to do.

Immediately, Wang Qinqin came to her senses and said to Feng Linglang, who was holding her: "If you don't want her to die, let me down." ”

Feng Linglang heard Wang Qinqin say this, and immediately put Wang Qinqin down.

Why did he obey Wang Qinqin's words, Feng Linglang didn't know.

Feng Linglang has not yet realized that no matter what a man's nature is, he will always fall in love with a woman.

And, once he falls in love, even if it is a sea of swords and fire, he will not be afraid, because love makes people brave.

Feng Linglang didn't know that since he smelled the body fragrance of flowers as a child, he had never been emotionally attached to others.