Although Wang Yuelong went to directly read the enemy's memories through the invasion of the divine soul from time to time, Liu Feifang did not feel that what he did was wrong.

After all, Liu Feifang also involuntarily did a lot of wrong things in the Red Pink Gang back then, and now although she is reforming her evil and returning to the right, the previous experience of the Red Pink Gang still makes Liu Feifang not like other white people now, and she talks about benevolence and righteousness. She was very much in favor of treating her enemies without being soft-hearted. To be soft and merciful to the enemy is to be irresponsible to oneself.

Besides, Wang Yuelong's soul reads memories, which is unique in the world, and compared to those tortures, Wang Yuelong is carried out under the dual premise of not hurting the other party's body and spirit. The soul of the person whose memory is read will not be damaged, and it also subverts the records of those scriptures, and the record of this kind of means of penetrating the evil demon through the means of the divine soul is also subverted.

Wang Yuelong's speed was very fast, so fast that it was only a few breaths, and he casually threw Han Xiong's dead fat man to the ground like garbage. Then Wang Yuelong's brows furrowed again.

"How is Brother Long? Did you get any clues?" Liu Feifang actually cared more about the Red Pink Gang than anyone else, after all, the Red Pink Gang was like a nightmare in her heart, tormenting her heart all the time, but looking at Wang Yuelong's frowning appearance, Liu Feifang's heart softened, and gently hugged Wang Yuelong from behind, and comforted him gently, "Brother Long, don't worry. The Pink Gang is not something that can be solved by two people, and you know how powerful the person behind the Pink Gang is. So take your time, my sister will always be with you and support you. ”

Liu Feifang's soft persuasion really had some effect on Wang Yuelong. After all, no matter how strong Wang Yuelong is, no matter how mature he is, he is just a fourteen and a half-year-old child. At the age of fourteen, he is already about to take on the dream of the revival of a large family, and even many adults in their twenties and forties may not be able to afford it. He also needs to clear his inner load from time to time, so as not to be crushed by his heart.

Wang Yuelong's rare head leaned back slightly, resting on Liu Feifang's soft and tall body. And his eyes were tightly closed, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he could see how much of a headache the information he had extracted from Han Xiong.

And at this moment, Liu Feifang's embrace seems to have made Wang Yuelong suddenly return to the arms of his mother when he was a baby, so warm and warm, so comfortable.

Wang Yuelong really leaned back in Liu Feifang's warm and soft arms like this, and fell asleep deeply.

Liu Feifang didn't bother him, she glanced at Han Xiong, who had passed out on the ground, and a thought suddenly rose in her heart. She kicked it directly, hitting Han Xiong's dantian position. An internal force surged in, and Han Xiong, who was originally asleep, opened his eyes all at once, and at the same time, a blood gushed out of his mouth, and his whole body trembled a few times, and then he was silent again.

A guy with the strength of a god list master, died silently like this.

"Sister Fang......" Wang Yuelong's murmuring made Liu Feifang startled, she turned her eyes and saw that Wang Yuelong was still asleep, and his mouth was subconsciously smacked, but he didn't wake up.

Liu Feifang quietly let out a long breath, and then glanced at Han Xiong, who was unwilling to die, and then returned to Qingyang Zhou's house with Wang Yuelong in her arms.

In the process of moving, the young man may have arched his body in Liu Feifang's arms in order to be more comfortable, but it was the stimulation of Liu Feifang's delicate body that trembled, and almost didn't throw Wang Yuelong out.

"What a dishonest fellow. Liu Feifang scolded secretly in her heart, but she still tightened Wang Yuelong, and he fell out.

In fact, Wang Yuelong didn't really fall asleep. Even when he is sleeping, he will detach a part of his spirit to sense the situation around him. Liu Feifang kicked Han Xiong's dantian, causing Han Xiong to die violently, but in fact, Wang Yuelong could sense it. However, he didn't stop Liu Feifang, nor did he feel that she was cold-blooded, but felt that this was the most real her.

After all, Liu Feifang was conspired to be a puppet before to control the Red Pink Gang and do a lot of bad things, Liu Feifang's hatred for the Red Pink Gang and the people behind the scenes is naturally conceivable. For people related to the Red Pink Gang, Liu Feifang has always been obsessed with it, and she wants to get rid of it quickly.

Wang Yuelong slept by himself, so he didn't mean to hand over Han Xiong to Liu Feifang for disposal.

Fortunately, Liu Feifang was also decisive, and directly gave Han Xiong a happy decision, without letting him suffer too much.

is neat and tidy, not dragging mud and water, which can be regarded as Liu Feifang's style of doing things. Of course, Liu Feifang is also unique in Wang Yuelong's attitude.

After returning to the Zhou family's mansion with Wang Yuelong in her arms, it was already the middle of the night, and Liu Feifang also felt tired, so she didn't go back to her bedroom, so she rested directly in Wang Yuelong's room.

At dawn, Liu Feifang, who quietly woke up from her sleep, looked at the bed under her and the quilt covered by her, and drew a charming smile on her delicate face.

"What a considerate guy!"

A sweet thought flashed through her heart, Liu Feifang was greedy for the temperature on the bed, and did not hurry to get up. A few moments later, the door opened, and a familiar golden figure strolled into the room with a bright morning light.

And Liu Feifang quickly closed her eyes and pretended to continue sleeping, but the long eyelashes that trembled slightly betrayed her.

Wang Yuelong looked at Liu Feifang who was pretending to be sleeping with amusement in his heart, but he didn't break her, he just gently covered the quilt for her, and then his fingers hooked a strand of Liu Feifang's black and bright soft and smooth long hair, letting the long hair slide through his fingers like satin, and his heart was warm.

Then, Wang Yuelong slowly lowered his head and kissed Liu Feifang's smooth and round forehead as white as jade.

Inadvertently, Liu Feifang's delicate body trembled quietly.

To be continued......

This article is from the novel of Kanshu.com