Feng Jiu didn't answer, just watched Qing Wei wrapped in the futon, getting up from the bed in a panic, feeling left and right and not knowing what she was looking for, the more she searched, the more panicked she became, and the more she searched, the more confused she became.

He raised his head sharply and met the phoenix's gaze.

- Her face turned redder.

Feng Jiu looked at her blankly and asked, "Lady, what are you doing here?" ”

- What to do?

It's hard to tell him that she's looking for a belly pocket and dirty pants!

Qing Wei shook in an instant: "Mother, mother...... You still call me Wei'er, it's more ...... Pleasant to the ear. ”

used to call her a stinky fox stinky fox, Qingwei Qingwei, but when she changed it to Wei'er, she felt numb, not to mention the word 'lady'!

"Oh, so—

But Wei'er called so much last night, won't she get tired of hearing it today? ”

"-Poof!"

Qing Wei's mouth of old blood gushed out directly.

Her whole body was messy, and the movements of her hands were also messed up.

My mind is full of images from last night......

- Grandma's! This dead roast chicken's shamelessness has escalated too quickly, and she can't resist it herself.

Feng Jiu'er: "Okay, listen to you." But ......"

He stared at Qing Wei's panicked movements, picked up something around him, and spun around him: "Before Wei'er goes out, don't you need this?" ”

"-Poof!"

Qing Wei two old blood!

She couldn't talk to this dead roast chicken anymore!

How could this thing be in his hands, and ......

Shattered into pieces!

Oh, my God!

What the hell did they do last night? What a beast this dead roast chicken is!

Qingwei, you have to be calm!

You have to be calm!

In the face of a shameless and powerful enemy, the only reason to defeat is to be calm and strong!

But the phoenix dove pinched it like this, and it was still shaking, this action, this smile......

"—shameless old beast!"

Qing only snatched it, his expression was resentful, and he didn't want to say a word to Feng Jiu anymore.

A certain phoenix held back a smile and said with her: "Okay, good, my beast, my beast!" So how does Wei'er feel when she is suppressed by beasts? ”

A dark purple fox fire ignited in the hand of a fox, and she squinted her eyes and smiled: "Phoenix dove, do you want to die?" ”

If you talk too much about this kind of topic, it won't play a flirtatious role, but it will disgust this stinky fox.

After the phoenix dove was threatened, he was also a little more honest.

But Qing Wei was miserable, she pinched the 'dirty pants' that were broken to only two ropes, to be precise, 'tattered'. Who can tell her, what should she do now?

It's impossible to wear it like this! Although it is worn inside, no one looks at it.

Qing Wei thought so, becoming more and more depressed, and Feng Gu had already put on a thin shirt with him, and pulled a silk belt to gently tie up his hair. walked under the bed, looked at Qing Wei's hesitant appearance, and smiled.

"Doesn't Wei'er wear clothes? Or are you going to go to Yuxue Island wrapped in futon? ”

Qing Wei glared at Feng Jiu, "You still have the face to say, it's not you!" ”

The phoenix dove smiled, noncommittal, walked up to her and hugged her tightly, and then ......

"-Whoa!"

The ice cicada silk futon wrapped around her was torn open by him, and her whole body was naked and exposed to the air, and she even felt that the wind outside was blowing on her through the cracks, cold and cold.

She was ashamed and embarrassed: "Feng Dove, what are you doing, you!" ”

She clutched the two rounds around her chest, and he put his arms around her and pulled out a translucent, pale white ribbon from the drawer under the soft couch. If you look closely, it has a triangular shape, which is somewhat similar to the dirty pants.