Chapter 1377: punishment

Feiyue in the previous life easily fell in love with him, and before he even realized it, he loved the dead and alive he loved, the depth of love, the humble love, and the self without love ...
He thought it would be easy in this life, but he didn't expect to be kicked hard!
She was clearly in front of her, but she seemed to be tens of thousands of miles away from him. He didn't know how to approach, but she didn't bother to approach, and was getting farther and farther ...
Although Feng Xiaoxun has always been romantic and often surrounded by beautiful women, but almost all of them are chasing him, he is only responsible for picking and choosing to meet physiological needs. Even if he later fell in love with Feiyue, initially, however, It was Feiyue chasing him--
He never chased a girl. Facing Fang Xiyan, although he really wanted to be nice to her, he didn't know what to do to make her fall in love with herself again--
He abruptly turned his eyes away from Fang Xiyan, and took a scarlet fruit into Azi's mouth.
The fruit of Zhu Guo is delicious. A Ziying ’s lips gently bit it, and the red juice stained her lips as dew, making her heart as sweet as drinking honey ...
Feng Xiaoxun's pampering of her for more than a few hours also made her feel full of heart, her courage was a lot bigger, she looked at Fang Xiyan next to him, and suddenly smiled, her hand gently wrapped around Feng Xiaoxun's waist, Jiao chanted; "Master Demon, since this person is your captive, then she is not worthy of wearing that noble green, let her change it, don't spoil the color ..."
Fang Xiyan originally held the flask's hand for a meal, ridiculing in her heart, thinking she was rare in this green color?
What she hates now is this color! If it is not clothes of other colors, ask her to wear neither!
She faintly said, "I also hate this color very much. You have to let your devil master return my original clothes to me, and let me change this green leather, I am grateful!"
Feng Xiaoxun's face changed, and the smile that had been hanging on his face suddenly disappeared, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you really hate green?" The voice was cold, like condensation.
"Yes! I hate this color!" Fang Xiyan tightened her lips. Whoever is always forced to wear clothes of one color, even if they are not annoying to that color, they will become extremely annoying under the influence of inverse psychology--
"Bang!" Feng Xiaoxun's gold cup was pinched by him, and the liquor ran down his palm. He looked at Fang Xiyan coldly, and for a long time he didn't speak, and there was murderous in his eyes ... ...
Fang Xiyan was too lazy to look at him again. She had been reluctant to serve here, could her preferences be reluctant?