Chapter 2109: You are too messy (1)
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The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
- North Night
- 590 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:58:47
Shen Yan Xiaozheng walked with Fengjing, and suddenly a strong breath rushed to the surface, and the cells of Feng’s body were tense.
This feeling she is very familiar with, at the last banquet...
Just as Feng Jing was nervous, the tall figure of Yaksha appeared on the corner, just facing Shen Yan Xiao Ying.
Yaksha's cold eyes swept over Yan Yanxiao.
Feng Xin’s heart mentioned the eyes of the blind.
"Is it back?" Yaksha suddenly spoke, although the tone was cold, but said the words...
How to listen to it feels full of warm taste.
Feng Wei feels that she must be crazy.
"Yeah." Shen Yanxiao nodded, Yaksha is not ridiculous on weekdays, insisting that silence is the principle of gold, but not long ago, because Shen Yanxiao saw the expression of the nightshade cold and iceless, so a grandfather gave the night fork After that, let him see Shen Yanxiao must say hello.
then……
It has become what it is now.
With a face squinting, the tone of "coming back" is no different from saying "killing you."
But there has been a lot of progress.
"I am going to be busy." The three words are already the limit of Yaksha.
"it is good."
After that, the ancestors of the undead who screamed and screamed in the sky were greatly domineering. From the beginning to the end, his eyes did not stay on Fengjing for half a second.
Watching the Yasha leave, Shen Yanxiao is preparing to continue to take Fengjing to his room.
but……
"Boss..." Feng Wei’s expression became extremely tangled, and the original face was already broken.
As for the temperament of the cold, the top of Fengjing is the small iceberg, and the Yaksha and repair, it is simply the South Pole and the North Pole!
The level of coldness is obvious.
"What's wrong?" Shen Yan Xiao looked at his head, and did not realize that Feng Yu has been scared by the ancestors of the undead, such as the affinity of the spring breeze.
"My Lord..." Was that the ancestor of their undead?
It’s not that he’s blind.
Shen Yanxiao looked at Feng Xiao’s expression of death, thinking that the little guy was scared by the cold face of Yaksha. She calmly patted Feng Xiao’s shoulder and said:
He is not malicious.
Feng Xuan wants to cry. Of course, he can see that the ancestors of the undead are not malicious. Just his attitude can be said to be gentle?
He just thinks that such "gentleness" appears to be unharmonious in the ancestors of the undead.
"Well, you are following me, don't run around, he won't treat you like that." Shen Yanxiao smiled and comforted.
Feng Xiao felt that he was not worried about how the ancestors of the undead had been, because the ancestors of the undead did not give him a little bit of the eye from the beginning to the end.
Completely ignore it!
With the entangled mentality of "I am not uncomfortable today," Feng Xiao was brought to the room by Shen Yanxiao.
Suzaku and Skull, who were smashing in the bed of Shen Yan, suddenly heard the sound of opening the door. The brushed squatting on the soft bed, staring at the door with two pairs of big eyes.
Shen Yanxiao entered with a smile on her face.
"Master ~ welcome back!" Mengyin Duo!
Shen Yan Xiao Yan a bit.
Standing behind Shen Yanxiao, Fengjing is completely petrified...
Master... everyone...
This……
Feng Jing stared at the back of Shen Yanxiao more and more horrified.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw two cute little Zhengtai screaming in the bed against Shen Yanxiao, this picture...
It’s too promiscuous! !
Feng Xin’s heart suddenly gave birth to a rush to retreat...