142. [Volume 2] 43: Little girl, for the husband.
"Ahem!" Seeing the appearance of the seven of them, Dongfang Fengfei couldn't help but cough lightly.
She knew that her true face was indeed good-looking, but should she be given such an exaggerated reaction!
"That, you, are you really right or wrong?"
Looking at Dongfang Fengfei in front of him, who looked like a normal girl, Li Ling really couldn't connect her with the 'notorious' murderous bad boy.
"I'm not, are you?" Dongfang Fengfei rolled her eyes speechlessly.
It was obviously a rude action, but now Dongfang Fengfei did it with a sense of cuteness and cuteness, which made Li Ling can't help but look straight again.
"Ahem, yes, you, you better bring Yi Rong with you. ”
Yan Xize tugged at Li Lingyi, and then coughed lightly and said.
The originally ferocious boy suddenly became such a soft and lovely little beauty, forgive them and still can't adapt to it!!
"Okay. ”
Looking at the appearance of several people, Dongfang Fengfei touched her face, took out the disguise tool and changed her face in front of several people.
Actually, she also prefers the way she looks when she is a man, how to say, it is more convenient for boys to do things, and they don't have so many scruples.
After a quarter of an hour, the originally beautiful little face changed back to the original plain public face, and the shadow of the country and the city before could not be found at all, as if it was just an illusion when I saw it just now.
This kind of superb disguise technique stunned the seven people again, demon, how can there be such a demon in the world!
Isn't she only eight years old? How the hell does this head fit so many things!
Looking at Dongfang Fengfei's ordinary public face, the seven beautiful boys really calmed down at this time, they still look comfortable like this, they look normal like this, so they fit the image of a cruel and bad boy!
"My heartbeat is finally normal. Li Ling also clutched his heart and collapsed on the sofa.
Six beautiful boys: "......!"
Dongfang Fengfei: "......!"
What does this kid mean? Her original appearance was so spicy and beautiful, and he was so frightened that he was going to make a fuss!
"Okay, now that things have just been figured out, everyone has been frightened for a day today, so let's rest early. ”
Gong Yaoxuan said lightly, forgive him, his heartbeat has not calmed down until now.
Dongfang Fengfei: "......!"
Frightened, frightened your sister! Frightened your whole family! Eh? It doesn't seem right, he seems to be his sister now...
"By the way, I just remembered, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, should we go somewhere to play?"
Li Ling, who was originally 'lying on the corpse', suddenly 'resurrected' and came up and said.
"Mid-Autumn Festival. ”
Hearing the Mid-Autumn Festival, several other beautiful teenagers all fell silent, they no longer have relatives, what is the meaning of the Mid-Autumn Festival?
"What kind of expression do you have, we now have a younger sister, shouldn't we celebrate?"
Seeing that everyone's feelings were low, Li Ling also shouted dissatisfiedly on the side.
That's right, aren't the eight of them relatives together?
Hearing Li Lingyi's words, the beautiful young men have just returned to the year of God, and now they are not alone, and there are these brothers around them who share honor and disgrace.
"Okay, then what do you have to build?" Lin Fansheng spoke first.
"This, non-fe, what do you have to say?" Li Ling also looked at Dongfang Fengfei and asked, Dongfang Fengfei has always been eccentric, and there must be a lot of ideas.
"I'll do whatever it takes, you can do it, I suddenly felt very tired, so I went to sleep first. ”
Hearing that there was going to be a holiday, the little witch turned out to be unusual, her face was gloomy, she just said something lightly, and went back to the room.
Looking at Dongfang Fengfei, who was inexplicably depressed, the beautiful young men looked dazed and confused, they weren't okay just now, why did they suddenly ignore people?
"Mid-Autumn Festival. Dongfang Fengfei lay on the bed and looked at the roof in a daze.
Daddy, Mommy, brother, old man, master...
Hearing the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dongfang Fengfei couldn't help but think of her family and master in her previous life, they all loved her so much, knowing that something had happened to them, how sad should they be?
"Also, the beauty is fair!"
Speaking of Ye Dumping, Dongfang Fengfei's tone couldn't help but carry the anger of gnashing her teeth.
"Liar, the beauty is a liar!"
Obviously said yes, she would come to see her after entering the inner door, but it's been half a month, and there is no news at all!
"Beauty and princess, ink... Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, if you don't come back, I'll ignore you!"
The little witch couldn't help but turn over, her mouth was broken, and tears flashed in her eyes at this time.
Woo~~ I really want to be a beautiful woman~~
"Beauty, ink, beauty, ink, beauty, ink..."
The little witch was in a very unbeautiful mood, and she didn't feel sleepy, so she kept repeating the night pouring ink.
"Phew... "The sound of the watch sounded, and the time came. (The time is now twelve o'clock in the middle of the night)
"Beauty, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival now, why haven't you come back yet!"
Hearing the sound of the watch, the little witch hugged the quilt and pouted her lips and said, she was so irritable!
"Beauty, ink..."
Dongfang Fengfei, who buried her head in the quilt, didn't know that at this time, a silver-purple figure gently landed on the edge of the bed, and her silver hair reflected a gorgeous luster under the moonlight.
The silver eyes like glass are full of spoiling, the red lips are slightly hooked, and the smile overflows from the corners of the mouth.
"Well, little girl, for the husband...", the mellow voice of the charm came out slowly.
Dongfang Fengfei: "......"
"What should I do, I must be thinking too much about the beauty and being fair, and I am hallucinating!" Dongfang Fengfei muttered to herself with her eyes closed.
Night Dumping: "......"
Looking at Dongfang Fengfei's appearance, Ye Qian couldn't help but laugh, why is this little girl so cute?
After a while, the little witch's voice came out of the quilt again: "Mo, I really miss you, come back quickly, look, I think you have thought of auditory hallucinations." ”
Hearing Dongfang Fengfei's words, Ye Tianmo's eyes flashed slightly, and his heart jumped violently as if he had been hit by something.
"Little girl, I said it for my husband, and my husband is back. ”
A soft voice sounded, and in the next second, Dongfang Fengfei fell into the arms of a Danxiang floating.
Familiar sound, familiar temperature, familiar taste, this is, ink!
Dongfang Fengfei looked up at the bewitching face, and was still a little stunned, is the beauty really back?
Thinking about it, Dongfang Fengfei pinched her thigh fiercely, woo~~ It hurts! Dongfang Fengfei is so painful that tears come out, it hurts, it's not that I'm dreaming!
"Little girl, if you want to pinch it, just pinch it for your husband, what do you do by pinching yourself?"
Looking at Dongfang Fengfei's tearful eyes, Ye Tianmo said distressedly.
I'm reluctant to pinch you!
Hearing Ye Tianmo's words, Dongfang Fengfei said in her heart, beauty is used to hurt, such a beauty, how can she do it!
And knowing Dongfang Fengfei's thoughts, Xiao Qi, who was squatting in the corner of the wall at this time, silently cried in his heart, you pinched me so easily, is it because I don't look beautiful?
"Ink!"
Confirming that the person in front of her was real, Dongfang Fengfei turned around and threw herself directly into Ye Tianmo's arms, it turned out that she was so relieved in Mo's arms.
"Well, for the husband. ”
Ye Tianmo stretched out his hand and hugged Dongfang Fengfei into his arms, his movements were endlessly soft, as if he was holding a fragile treasure in his arms.
"Ink. The little girl murmured softly.
"For the husband. ”
"Ink. ”
"For the husband. ”
"Ink. ”
"For the husband. ”
Regarding Dongfang Fengfei's soft call, Ye Tianmo was as gentle as ever, without the slightest impatience.
“......”
"Heh, you fell asleep like this?"
Looking at Dongfang Fengfei, who had already fallen asleep in his arms, Ye Tianmo couldn't help but chuckle, and his silver eyes were full of deep pampering.
Originally, Ye Tianmo wanted to put Dongfang Fengfei on the bed, but unfortunately, Dongfang Fengfei actually grabbed Ye Tianmo's collar tightly.
In the end, Ye Tianmo could only smile helplessly, and lay down on the bed with Dongfang Fengfei in his arms, sleeping with his clothes.
Although there is a difference in height between the two, it makes people feel very harmonious and warm, and the moonlight outside the window spreads through the gauze curtain on the two embracing figures, which looks extremely beautiful and moving.
"Wow, the beauty is still so good-looking!"
Waking up from Ye Dumping Mo's arms, a certain little witch drooled at Uncle Mo early in the morning.
"Little girl, do you still satisfy your husband's appearance?"
The thick eyelashes trembled, and the silver eyes were full of smiles as he looked at the little woman in front of him who was staring at him like a wolf and a tiger.
"Satisfied, satisfied. ”
A bewitched little witch nodded very honestly.
Hearing the words of the little witch, the curvature of the corners of the night leaning ink lips unconsciously increased by another point, and it was absolutely beautiful.
The enchanting smile that bloomed at the corner of the lips made the little witch stunned, this lip looks delicious!
The little witch has always advocated the principle that it is better to act than to act, and as soon as the thought started, a pair of small hands had already grabbed Uncle Mo's collar, turned over and sat on Uncle Mo's waist, leaned down, and unceremoniously gnawed on Uncle Mo's lips in a woman-on-man posture!
It's delicious!
Nibbling on Uncle Mo's lips, the little witch's first thought was this, so soft, so sweet, and with endless fragrance, delicious!
was gnawed by the little witch like this, and the eyes of the night poured ink were obviously darkened, and then a wicked smile slipped in his eyes.
The little girl is strong enough, it's not good to develop this habit for her again, some things are also principled, isn't it?
Then with a wave of his big hand, he directly clasped the back of Dongfang Fengfei's head, supported Dongfang Fengfei's small waist with one hand, turned around slightly, and reversed his position, pressing the little witch under him!
[Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, today, I can't add more. Xiao Mo will say, yesterday due to the third watch, plus another update of another book, updated 10,000 in a row, and then, Xiao Mo's left hand was gloriously cramped? Crying...]