"What realm of martial arts are you?" Murong Feng couldn't help but ask the curiosity in his heart anymore.

His realm is too high, she can't see it at all, she only knows that he has reached the innate level, and she is still just an acquired sixth-order little martial artist, and she is very sad when she thinks about it.

"Want to know?" Mo Beixie showed a meaningful smile.

Murong Feng was slightly stunned, and then shook his head, why did she feel that there was some small calculation behind his smile.

"Coward."

"......" Murong Feng burst into tears, she is not a coward!

"I'm going to sleep, hurry back to your room." Miss Murong was very annoyed and embarrassed, and dared to say that she was a coward and didn't want to be confused.

Now she had to tell him later, in fact, she also liked him a little.

Let you bully me, rush to death you, rush to death you!

"Don't you want me to protect you here, or to protect the Red Dragon Scale with you?" Mo Bei Xie jumped down from the window, and his body flashed to Murong Feng's side.

Murong Feng looked at him with raised eyebrows, disgusted and sympathetic, "Mobei Evil, your palace is so unsafe, no wonder you haven't been able to marry a wife, it's really pitiful." ”

“……”

Mobei was slightly stunned at first, then hooked his bewitching thin lips, and smiled evilly, "You mean, my palace is safe and I can marry you." ”

"Do you know what to do at night?" Murong Feng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Do sports."

"......" Murong Feng covered his face, how could there be such an evil and undisciplined person.

She couldn't say she didn't know him!

Mo Beixie approached her and said with an elegant smile, "Aifei, you want to be crooked, don't you know that exercising before going to bed helps you sleep." ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and glared at him fiercely, clearly deliberately teasing him.

"I don't know." She said angrily.

Looking at her puffed white and tender face and pouting red lips, how tempting she looks, it seems that she hasn't kissed her for a long time, so it's better to kiss now.

What you think in your head, someone acts.

So the still angry Murong girl was pulled into her arms by Mo Beixie, and was kissed by her soft lips before she could break away.

The moment the lips collided, Murong Feng felt a little dizzy, and stretched out his white and tender little hand to push him, but it was a pity that someone who imprisoned her had already started to play hooligan, and where he could push it away, he could push it away.

Pity her, a small warrior in the world, can only be oppressed.

In fact, she didn't know if she really couldn't struggle, or if there were some people who indulged him so much.

If she Murong Feng didn't like it, how could she let a man kiss her casually.

It took a long time for this kiss to end, Murong Feng was panting, and his white and tender face had turned into a red apple, which was charming and cute.

"Don't be angry, or I'll kiss you again." Mo Beixie's fingers gently touched her slightly hot face.

“……”

Murong Feng wanted to be mad, damn, would he coax a woman, and even threatened her.

If he had been put in modern times, he would have been kicked out long ago.

When she meets such a cold man, how can she be good.

"Hurry up, I'm going to sleep." Murong Feng turned around and walked towards his small bed.

"I'll sleep here tonight."

What! Murong Feng turned her head and glared at him, she didn't have auditory hallucinations just now!

"I'll sleep with you in the future and help you warm your bed." Mo Bei stared at her with a smile, and his expression didn't look like a joke at all.

Murong Feng was messy in the wind in an instant, and he was cold just now, so why did he immediately become funny.

[On Monday, everyone votes a lot, Qianqian, welcome everyone to pay attention, and occasionally write some small theater gods. 】

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