Chapter 71: King of the Night 02
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Seeking Good Temptation
- 顾楚
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- 2021-02-04 11:54:37
The man who came to see the man in front of him was closed. He looks like twenty-seven years old, tall and straight, and his muscles are perfectly smooth.
He kept his head, and the short black hair clung to the head and pulled out a cold and stern. The unobtrusive facial features are profound and handsome, but they are extremely impactful. The most eye-catching is the pair of eyes, with a shackle in the plain, like a quiet beast in the night, as if the next moment will cut off the throat.
This is a dangerous man.
Of course, when you are in a mess, Xingrong helps you to sit in the position of helping the Lord. The young age is already awesome.
"Long-awaited, swearing to help the Lord." Feng Chi did not dare to take a nap, he did not seem to see the crowd of black people waiting around, just a relaxed smile.
"Since it is here, I will not turn around. I have been cooperating with Xingrong for a long time. I have always been a river without water..." He smiled lightly and spoke without speaking. He only pointed at the footsteps of Yan Yanyan. Box, "But is this now?"
"That was before."
Yan Yan has a pair of haze, hoarse and thick, when talking, it seems that the vocal cords are vibrating, with a perfect metal texture.
Concise, even no other explanations.
The seal is not annoying, the smile is unchanged, "Ming it, your condition."
Yan Yan was slightly up straight, and the dagger who played the flower was steady and dangling in the palm of his hand. A silver light flashed into the scabbard on the side of the body.
"The risk is too big, five or five points."
Concise words and phrases, the late smile has converged, a faint saying: "The lion is open, and the gang is not derogatory."
"That is not to talk about."
Yan Yan looked directly at him calmly, and the black scorpion was cold, like a bloodthirsty beast.
After sealing the lap, it seems that the goods will not be returned.
His eyes narrowed slightly and his smile was deep. "It seems that today is not suitable. I will do it in the next day, find a good place, and ask the lord to give a face. This batch of goods is given to the gang." ""
He said to turn and leave.
The man behind Yan Yan came to him, and he shook his head slightly. The smoke was unknown. "He is not simple."
When the sight behind him disappeared, the nerves that were tight and tight were relaxed.
Feng Yi followed him. "Late, is that all right? Then we will..."
Feng Chi did not directly answer his question, but interrupted him. "Do our people have news?"
After a pause, the seal was opened. "I only received the news and I am already dead."
Feng Chi picked up his eyebrows and was "discovered?"
"...I don't seem to have it." Feng Yi himself was a little embarrassed. "It is reasonable to say that there is no clue to find us..."
The seal was hooked back. "The sputum does not need clues. If he has a little doubt about that person, do you think it is possible to live?"
"What do we do then?"
The seal was lightly chuckled, and the voice was cold. "I don't always want to go up with the next corner."
......
When the seal came back, it was already two in the morning.
When he stepped into the hall with a blank expression, he saw the person sleeping on the sofa at a glance.
The dim chandeliers in the hall are gorgeous, and the light scattered from the lights is on the sofa. She is probably a bit cold, she is shrinking into a small group and kneeling in the corner of the sofa.
There is a moment of loss in the seal, is waiting for him?
Then his first reaction was - what purpose did she have?
But thinking about it, it doesn't seem to be.
She remembers nothing, she is the only one in her world.
If she really has any purpose in doing this kind of thing, probably it is to please him?
But he clearly felt that she did not like his closeness.
So, is it true, just worried about him?
I have to say that this kind of purposeless and pure concern has made Feng Qi have a sudden surge of emotions that have never happened before.
The seal is 60% good.
He looked softer and walked slowly to the sofa. Looking for the white hunts that had been replaced with cute pajamas, it seemed to be cold, and the curls were tighter.
He took off his trench coat and put her on his body.
"Oh... Ah, are you coming back?" Bai Xing was awakened by this movement. She was blindfolded and just woke up and looked at the people on her head.
The seal was lightly answered. "How do I sleep here, I will send you upstairs, and I will be cold later."
He said that he leaned over and picked her up, but Bai Xing was awakened.
"How? Is things handled?"
She was anxious to say that he carefully looked at him again and confirmed that he was relieved of his injury.
Immediately aware of the current posture, some unnatural movements, "You let me down first..."
"I'm fine, everything is done." Feng Xiaoyan's eyes bent slightly, covering the mood of the fundus, and chuckled. "It's you, don't catch a cold tomorrow, I will send you back to sleep."
He said that he still licked his arm.
White conditioned conditioned and raised his hand to hug his neck, his cheeks were red. "Don't make trouble, you haven't eaten all night. I gave you porridge and let me go."
"What did you do?" Feng Zhixin moved, and she put down her honestly.
Bai Xun warmed and smiled softly and went to the kitchen. "I don't remember a lot of things, but I always have a vague impression. You used to like this..."
Her eyes are sparkling, and the soft shrimp porridge in her hand is handed to the front of the seal.
Light and refreshing, attractive color...
It’s just that the seal is dark and the sun is not sinking.
Bai Xun is somewhat puzzled. "What happened?"
Feng Xiao looked at her, his lips smiled, and the halo covered the coldness of his eyes. The voice was as soft as ever. "You remember correctly, I don't eat seafood."
"Ah? But obviously..." Bai looked at the shrimp in his hand and looked at his eyes late. He wanted to say something and stopped.
For a long while, she put down the porridge bowl, and some annoyed words: "Sorry, I, I don't remember..."
The impressions that Bai Xun said should be done for Qin Feng. The seal is blocked inside, but the face is bent and bent. "It doesn't matter, I don't want to eat now."
Qin Fengxi doesn't like it, she doesn't know it; but Feng Chi certainly doesn't like it because he is allergic to seafood.
She just wants to remind him inadvertently that she is not in his bag, she must be nervous at all times...
White wrinkled the wrinkled small nose, and some worried, "What should I do? How do you get down the stomach when you are so?"
She is obviously concerned about him, but Feng Chi has a sense of boredom.
This concern is also a fake, but also for those who stay in her impressions...
He is dull - she is his now, and she will think about others in the subconscious.
Suddenly, he suddenly reached out and pulled the man closer, leaning over to the white ear.
"I miss you more..."
Too close... The low voice is with a sigh of breath, and the heat between the breaths makes the heat climb.
The seal was ringing her thin waist, and the feathery kiss fell on her white earlobe, and moved a little to the slender neck...
The fine kiss is not fierce, but with a crispy itch...
Gradually, the heavy gasping sounds, she has been put on the sofa.
Bai Xing heartbeat quickly, panic did not know where to put the hand.
She is full of panic and rejection - it shouldn't be like this...
"No, no..." Bai Xun finally murmured, raising his hand and pushing him open.
When the seal was pushed away, it was not unexpected.
His look seems to be somewhat lost. "Little look?"
Bai searched back and shouted, she refused him again, but shouldn't they be the closest?
She is awkward and hesitant. "I, I am not... Sorry, I am not used to..."
After a while, Feng Chi sighed, and he sighed with the darkness of the swaying sigh. The hoarse voice was soft. "I am sorry, I am too anxious, you have no previous memories. It’s not okay or normal... but don’t let me wait too long?
He reached out and patted the white shoulder.
Bai Xun buried in his arms and nodded, it should be down.
Oh, I don’t get used to the memories of the past! Dear, the good feelings are not rising... Your big pig's hoof is very bad!
In any case, after that night, Feng Chi did not intend to be more intimate with her. Bai Xing tried to respond to him more or less because of some embarrassment.
Of course, her injuries have been raised, and it is impossible to stay in the house all the time.
"There is a new clubhouse, and I just need a trusted person to take over for me."
Facing the late smile, Bai Xun was a little frowning. "But I have forgotten the previous things, I may not..."
"It doesn't matter." Feng Chi stood up and stroked her long hair. "And Feng Yi, I will let him help you in the past."
Bai Xun just nodded. "I will do it well."
The friend was satisfied with her forehead, and said softly: "I have a little important thing to do recently, take care of myself."
He wanted to pull her into his camp and let her personally touch the darkness.
And of course she has to agree, after all, here is the place to brush out the phlegm! This period of time should be combined with the desire to attack the sputum, and the injured phlegm will just escape to this club...
Well, the game is arranged like this, she just wants to wait for the phlegm to go to the door!
......
Bai Xun patrols the clubhouse. What she has to do is actually very simple. The next order is to be supervised, and the details are all sealed.
Only after the real contact, she only knows that the seal is really rich! Before she leaves the game, can she roll the money for two years...
The sighed white seeker rolled in a soft quilt and rolled himself into a silkworm.
Suddenly, her sensitive nose smelled a very fine sigh, but she didn't hear it.
White looking at the bottom of his heart, immediately want to call people, just -
"Well……"
Under the night, the silver light flashed, and Bai Xun could only see a vaguely tall figure.
What happened?
The last moment of white-mindedness is so remorse--what is she going to roll herself into a strip? I can't move at all! Even the neck that smothered your own blood can't do it! ! !