Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Maple Forest Meets Under the Moon
A touch of afterglow sprinkled on the red leaves of the maple forest, full of red light.
The late autumn sunset has melted into the twilight, and the surroundings are silent.
On Chu Tianmei's fair and crystal cheeks, a coquettish flush flew. Tilting his head, pouting, he was quietly watching Luo Jingfeng.
Suddenly, with a happy laugh, her eyes narrowed.
Luo Jingfeng frowned and stared at her.
But I just didn't understand that she smiled and narrowed her eyes, as if to hide something.
"Isn't your demeanor a little empty?"
He finally couldn't help it.
"It's emptiness, and it's emptiness, very kind. ”
"What kind of one? ”
Luo Jingfeng took a few steps closer.
Chu Tianmei, whose eyes were confused, turned around beautifully, and threw her arms desperately with her arms outstretched.
How could Luo be frightened and the wind flashed in surprise.
Chu Tianmei fluttered in the air, looking back and smiling, her face was still full of redness.
"There's no movement, what are you hiding?"
Luo Jingfeng's face turned from surprise to doubt, and then rose from doubt to incredulity.
"I'm hiding from you, a big-headed ghost. ”
Her flush was even thicker, and her snorting sound was almost floating.
She turned around again, but with gentle steps, the moment she stood in front of Luo Jingfeng, she threw herself into his arms with precision.
The cheeks on the back are flushed, the eyelashes flicker slightly, the open moisturizers, the tip of the tongue is lightly touched, and the rhythmically dilated nostrils exhale a unique breath.
There was a slight tremor and blood rushing.
Luo Jingfeng's eager arms tightly wrapped around Chu Tianmei's soft body. Bowing his head in obsessiveness, the four hungry lips instantly rubbed and counteracted, lingering and intertwined.
Gee.
The sound of sucking pierced the night sky.
This moment.
Even the maple leaves shyly stopped ringing, and the surroundings were so quiet that it seemed to be in a dream.
Chu Tianmei slowly retreated.
Luo frightened the wind and pressed on, and finally pushed her against the thick tree trunk.
A rapid gasp, a murmuring **, but accompanied by a panicked sound of rubbing clothes.
Rehmannia, which had regained its size, shook its head in fear, two dangling claws, kept stirring, but never moved a single step.
At this moment, all sounds and movements are superfluous and ignored, only two hot hearts, beating in the heat and stirring in the lingering.
Ouch!
"It's really a pair of wild mandarin ducks who are very good at finding land. ”
Wow!
Luo turned around in horror, but quickly lowered his head.
Under the moonlight.
The painting style stands in front of him quietly, motionless, as quiet as Tingting.
"When did you arrive?"
Luo was nervous, but his words were still incoherent.
"It doesn't matter when I arrived, I've seen everything I shouldn't have seen. ”
The painting style stood on tiptoe and looked at Chu Tianmei, who was pulling the skirt.
Perhaps everyone was in a state of astonishment and panic, completely forgetting that they were rivals between the two camps, but they confronted each other in harmony.
"What are you doing with us?"
"Don't be sentimental, I don't have the leisure to follow you. ”
"Then how did you end up here?"
"Can you be here, and I can't?"
The painting style moved to stand beside the rehmannia, but looked at it carefully.
Luo Jingfeng, who slowly calmed down, glanced back at Chu Tianmei, walked to the painting style, took her arm, and pulled away from the rehmannia side.
"You are our enemy, and we cannot go near it. ”
He gestured at her.
Yo!
"Then I remembered that I was your enemy, so why didn't you think about whether you had an enemy when you did that just now? ”
The painting style looked at Luo Jingfeng contemptuously, with evil contempt in his eyes.
Feed!
"Don't talk nonsense, no!"
Chu Tianmei shook off her clothes and swaggered to Luo Jingfeng's side.
She doesn't care what kind of eyes the painting style has, and she doesn't care what she thinks, but she doesn't want to talk nonsense.
"We didn't do anything, don't guess. ”
"You know if you want to do it or not. ”
"Of course we know, you can handle it!"
Hum!
Chu Tianmei stomped her feet, turned her face to stare at Luo Jingfeng, and looked ignorant.
Luo Jingfeng pulled Chu Tianmei and let her stand behind him.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's get down to business. ”
"I don't want to talk about your. ”
The face of the painting style is also ruthless.
"Whether the matter is broken or not is another matter, what you need to know is why you follow me. ”
Luo Jingfeng began to get angry, and finished speaking word by word, but stared at the painting style tightly.
If you don't follow, it won't appear out of nowhere in the middle of the night, and it will appear without warning.
As he thought about it, a crooked sentence came to mind.
The painting style and the bald guy are in conflict, and she has been acting alone, so she must have another purpose. Moreover, Dong Wei also emphasized that she would not go to Kunyang. And appearing here at this time, if there is no other plan, it is to follow them.
Thinking of this, he decided to test it further and see what he could dig up. However, he also knows that from the mouth of the painting style, it is really not easy to fool without a little effort.
"That's it, don't say what you saw just now, let's say goodbye, let's not fight today, how about going our separate ways?"
Luo Jingfeng wanted to win mercy with softness, and in exchange for trust with mercy, he finally set a little clue.
Yo!
"So soon I know that begging for mercy is short!"
The painting style looked at Luo Jingfeng's embarrassed appearance, and suddenly felt a trace of melancholy.
In fact, when everyone is impulsive, they have the possibility of making mistakes, let alone two young people, and it is in the dead of night, which is a time when it is easy to have an accident.
When she thought about it like this, her opinion of Luo Jingfeng changed greatly.
"Well, that's it, but I want to say that I definitely didn't follow you, and I didn't know you were here. ”
"Then how did you end up here?"
Luo Jingfeng was overjoyed, his sentence was not a begging for mercy, so that the painting style was fooled.
"I'm here with the East, and I suspect they must be doing something mysterious. ”
The style of painting unabashedly speaks his thoughts.
"What can they have, a secret mission, isn't it just to go to Kunyang?"
He seduces the style of painting and develops towards the key issues.
"Their trip to Kunyang is not a key purpose. ”
She hooked her head and walked back and forth, into a careful memory.
Luo Jingfeng was even more satisfied, and immediately achieved the result he wanted.
But at this time, he had a trace of regret, why did he neglect to ask Dong Wei in detail, why did he come here, and what he planned to do.
What the style of painting says is not unreasonable.
The bald guy has always been elusive, thinking about problems and doing things, always different from ordinary people, and he is also good at manipulating the confusion array.
If it is really what Dong Crooked said, then for such a major matter as the trip to Kunyang, the bald guy will not only arrange one way, but will definitely prepare two or more plans.
What kind of mystery would that be!
Luo Jingfeng couldn't think of it, and his only hope was that the painting style could give a reasonable inference.
He looked at the style of the painting, waiting for her words.
"It's supposed to be searched and stalked. ”
The painting style nodded his fingers and nodded his head again.
"Yes, it's stalking, he wants to make that person's evidence conclusive. ”
"Can you explain it plainly, the more I listen, the more confused I become, what he and stalking. ”
Luo Jingfeng pretended to be puzzled and stared at the painting style anxiously.
"You don't know, there's a lot going on here, and it's about landing thousands of people's heads. ”
The painting style shook his hands violently, and his brows were furrowed together, and he was about to screw them together.
"I know I don't have a smart head, so I need to make it clear, otherwise, do you need to grind your teeth like this!"
Luo Jingfeng spread out his hands, looking helpless and pitiful.
"No, this doesn't look like your style of acting, why did your usual arrogance suddenly disappear, was it wiped out by the excitement just now?"
Hehe!
"It seems that the things between men and women are quite powerful. ”
The painting style teased.
However, she knew that Luo Jingfeng was no longer the person he used to be.
"Please, don't talk about it, let's talk about something else!"
Luo Jingfeng continued to pretend, and the more he pretended, the more he felt it.
"Well, I'll give you some clarity, so that you can be pleasantly surprised. ”
She was beaten.
"Forget it, it's a big deal. ”
"Okay, you can talk about the present, the past and the future, and you don't know at all, maybe not as much as I know. ”
Luo Jingfeng waved his hand, proudly straightening his neck, with a look of unwillingness to deal with it.
Oh!
"What do you know?"
"I know more than you do. First of all, I know that the bald guy led the crowd to Kunyang, and secondly, I also know that Wang Xun is also in Kunyang, do you know this?"
Hehe!
"I know that, but I also know something very important. ”
The painting style licked his lips, as if making a final decision.
"Then you say it, if you don't say it, you don't know. ”
Luo Jingfeng continued to attack the mind.
For the style of painting, he did this, and there was another deep meaning, he wanted to deepen his good feelings, and he had more disgust with the bald guy, so as to disintegrate the fighting spirit, and finally prompted her to leave the Siya organization.
"The bald guy knows that his daughter is doing things for Liu Xiu, and he wants to dig out all the people and organizations related to Liu Xiu from his daughter Lin Zhijun's mouth, including you. ”
The painting style triumphantly looked at Luo Fengfeng's stunned expression.
"Is this a big deal, do you know?"
Oh!
"It's a big deal, but I don't think I'm qualified to be on your blacklist, right?"
Luo Jingfeng's consternation was out of concern for Lin Zhijun's safety, and as for his relationship with Liu Xiu, he didn't take it to heart at all.
"Actually, the bald guy has been eyeing you for a long time, although he has fought with you several times, but Wang Xun has no conclusive evidence there, he will not be convinced and support. Therefore, as long as you admit it from Lin Zhijun's mouth, then you are the hatred of General Wang, and it is not a bald guy to eradicate you. ”
"The problem is that I don't have anything to do with Liu Xiu in the first place. ”
"It's not up to you, it's that as long as someone points out and says you are, you have to be. ”
The painting style nodded slightly, revealing a confident judgment.
Luo Jingfeng frowned, feeling the seriousness of the situation.
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