Vol 12 Chapter 452: I am your person

Chapter 452 I am your person
Obviously, this irritating body is not a black rose. Just different from the previous one, this time, the black rose is holding him from the back of Ling Feng, his hands tightly around the waist of Ling Feng, the plump chest is tightly attached to the back of Ling Feng. In particular, the black rose rushed to hold the moment of Ling Feng, so Ling Feng could not help but think of it.
Of course, although Ling Feng’s mind has already begun to have a boundless imagination, but the action on his hand is not the slightest to eat tofu, and now, one hand still prevents Gatlin from attacking Denzel.
"Gatlin, do you know her?" As if to divert attention, Ling Feng asked Gatlin, and his eyes looked at his own black rose. At this time, the black rose, the beautiful eyes, some of them are charming and touching, and, on her beautiful face, more is a kind of attachment to Ling Feng.
Even the black women who belonged to her, once again pulled her up, she was indifferent, even with a hint of crying. This made a few black women look very upset and didn't know what to do.
"I don't know." Gatlin looked at the black rose. Although the black rose was really beautiful, but Gatlin only looked at it and turned to look at Ling Feng doubtfully. I don't know why Ling Feng. I have to ask. In his heart, Pella is always the most beautiful.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know, but you should have heard of the black rose in the chaotic area?" Ling Feng saw Gatlin nod, and then explained, "Then you should have heard of the charm of black roses, right?" When a man meets him, it is generally hard not to indulge in its beauty, because she has the ability to charm a man. Just like, how to say it, like magic, can confuse people. It is obvious that Dan Zell is in such a state of being bewildered. So,..."
"Lingfeng saints, this enchanting magic of the human heart. I understand. But, is this person really a black rose?" Gatlin looked at the black woman holding the lingering wind, and his heart was still quite confused. of. Fortunately, Gatlin at this time, the body's anger for Denzel has weakened a lot.
Ling Feng looked at Gatlin, then look at the black rose, and I don’t know what to say for a while. The current black rose is really hard to believe in her identity, not to mention Gatlin. It’s Ling Feng’s own. If you see such a black rose at first sight, I’m afraid I won’t believe it?
Christina first helped Denzel, and it seems that after Gatlin’s punch, Denzel was awake. Although I felt a little dizzy in my head, I saw Christina, or a little bit of an apology, said: "Thank you. Christina." Then, I shook my head and looked at Lingfeng and Jia Tring. It seems to be looking for, just who has beaten him with a punch.
And Christina is also walking to Lingfeng, quite funny to look at the black rose so tightly holding the wind. I want to open the black rose, and I feel that it is not appropriate to do so. After all, the black women have worked hard for so long, and there is no effect.
But what if Ling Feng himself forcibly opened the black rose?
Ling Feng did not do this. I really can't bear to let the black rose cry like a woman, because Ling Feng's hand holds the hand of the black rose, and she wants to force, she twitches; the second is also because, once Ling Feng forced the internal force to shake open Her words are very easy to hurt her.
It’s just that it’s not always a way to hold her in, so Ling Feng can only look at Christina helplessly. First of all, this is not that he insists on taking advantage of it. When she came to Christina for a moment, Ling Feng slammed against the black rose: "I said. Can you give it to me first?"
"No. Just don't let go." The black women persuaded several times, and they didn't respond to the black rose. They even answered Ling Feng's words very quickly, but despite her words, she was on her hands. The action was not slack, and the head was buried behind the wind, and even the words spoken had some nasal sounds.
"What do you want to do?" Ling Feng really felt that he was a little angry. Perhaps, if some of the dudes are in the position of Ling Feng at this time, there is a big beautiful woman holding, I am afraid that it is too late to be happy? However, Ling Feng always felt that the black rose's current move is somewhat inexplicable.
Just after Ling Feng spoke loudly, something more inexplicable happened.
"Wow,..." The black rose cried out without any scruples. "You yell at me, you hate me, you don't care about me, wow,..." The black rose cried while still licking his head. On the back of the wind, even in such an instant, Ling Feng felt a cool coolness on his back.
This tear is too pleasant, right?
"I said black roses, don't you cry." Seeing more and more people, surrounded by the side of the box, and even the hotel's store is standing at the door, watching Ling Feng and his party, do not know How to do.
Fortunately, among the crowds around the box, there are more black people, and the black roses are also their leader. Although their faces are awkward, there are many doubts in their hearts, but there is no noisy scene. Everyone just stood and curiously waited for the next thing to develop.
"Wind, it's better to hold her first, let's change places." Christina felt the surrounding eyes, some uncomfortable. But for this black rose, she is also speechless. Can you say that she is a joke, or is she a rogue? However, Christina's brow is still tightly tied together. Her psychology always feels that this black rose is now performing, very problematic.
For example, when she was facing the black rose, she was absolutely mentally paralyzed and her concentration was not concentrated. But now, Christina discovered that it was not only her thoughts were sober, but also that Danzel and others gradually recovered. Normal demeanor. All this was normal, but in the case of the black rose still, it is very abnormal.
Just the wind moved, the black rose followed, and Ling Feng had to hold her back and hold her shoulders, then gently turned around and let the black rose body reach his body.
Fortunately, the black rose seems to realize that Ling Feng is not going to leave her, but to change his position. He does not continue to cry, just whispering, the soft twitching, attracting all the men present. A convulsion. There are also a few men who look at Ling Feng’s eyes and are full of embarrassment.
It seems that the charm of beauty, no matter what, is strong.
Ling Feng naturally feels that kind of gaze, and in addition, there is Daniel's curious eyes. Obviously, for everything that happened in front of me, let Danzel forget Gatlin’s fist, the most perfect lover of the ancient continent, the sexiest black rose in the population of the poetry, and it will be like a little girl. The wind does not let go. This made the Denzel people have some doubts about whether everything is an illusion, and subconsciously licked his eyes.
"Ling brother, this, this, ..." Danzel looked at Lingfeng with a bit of a dull look, and then looked at Christina. He knows that the relationship between Ling Feng and Christina is very harmonious. However, in the face of Christina, but holding a woman who did not know a few minutes ago, is this too exaggerated?
"Danzel, don't say so much, let the people around you disperse first." Ling Feng ordered. This is Bruce City, presumably, the store of this hotel will definitely know Denzel.
Sure enough, Denzel seems to take into account that the current situation is not suitable for being too arrogant, squinting at the store in the crowd, walking over and telling a few words, and then in the name of his own, let the people spread, and then, close The door of the box.
Because there are still three black men, and two black women stay in the box under strong demand, the other blacks have returned to the hall. Outside the door of the box, there are still three big men standing. It seems that as long as there is any movement in the box, they will rush in and protect the black roses.
"Black Rose, can you tell me first, why should you hold me?" Ling Feng at this time felt like a very patient daddy, staring at a crying little girl.
The head of the black rose in the arms of Ling Feng, first moved slightly, then stopped sobbing, and when Ling Feng asked again, she lifted her head, her eyes facing Lingfeng, that pear flower With the appearance of rain, it is really a different style. However, the wind is completely indifferent to pay attention to this at this time. The black rose can be raised as it is now. It is already a great improvement. I have to know that she just squandered her strength and she only knows what to cry. Do not say.
However, it seems that the testimony is not astonishingly endless. The black rose's watery eyes look at Lingfeng, and weakly say something that makes everyone in the room stunned: "Who is the black rose? Wind, you are Talking to me?...I am your person, of course, I am holding you. Don’t leave me, okay?..."