Fang Xiyan took advantage of the situation and finally pulled back the corner of her quilt, wrapped it into a rice dumpling again, and looked at him coldly: "I've called, you can go out, right?" If she hadn't resisted him yet
With her ability, she would point directly at the door of the house and let him get out!
Feng Xiaoxun: “…”
He simply sat down beside the bed: "When did I say you called me and go out?" He leaned over and looked at her, wanting to smile: "The account between us has not been calculated well yet...
”
Fang Xiyan's heart skipped a beat: "What - what account?"
Feng Xiaoxun gently stroked her sharp chin with his fingers: "I have been burned by you with Sanwei Zhenhuo. Well, do you want to taste the feeling of being burned?" If he didn't have to do anything, he would have really done it.
She was burned to death! Now thinking about her feeling at that time, Feng Xiaoxun still felt that the fox skin on her body was painful...
Fang Xiyan: “…”
"And - I rescued you from the scorpion spirit and cured your injuries. Should you also compensate me?" Feng Xiaoxun put his finger on a strand of hair next to her cheek and played with it.
Fang Xiyan was stunned. When she woke up, she met Feng Xiaoxun. Her whole mind was confronting him, and she forgot that she was hurt. Now after Feng Xiaoxun mentioned it, she suddenly felt in her heart.
As soon as I moved, I almost wanted to reach out and touch my body quietly...
She naturally knew what injuries she had suffered, but now she didn't feel any discomfort. I guess the injuries were really healed. Could it be that he had cured them?
This devil isn't so kind, right?!
Or maybe he used some evil trick that made her unable to feel it at this moment.
She was shocked and suspicious. His fingertips brushed across her tender skin from time to time, making her feel restless and tilted backwards: "What do you want to do? If you want to kill, scrape, steam, stew and stew it quickly!
”
She was enough! The person who felt like he was sentenced to death had been put on the execution ground, with a sharp guillotine above his head, but he was reluctant to fall down for a long time - it was so entangled that it would be better to fall down all of a sudden
Come on, it's all over!
Feng Xiaoxun: "..." Why doesn't she always want to make something good?
His handsome face sank and his fingers tightened: "You just want to die like this?" His voice was astonishing as it was blowing cold wind.
Who would really want to die?!
Fang Xiyan's heart was thrilled again: "I have any other choice?"
"Of course there is..." Feng Xiaoxun smiled, no matter how he looked at his smile, he was malicious: "I give you two choices, one is to die, steam or stew, and the other is to marry me and be my wife.
.”To be honest, he was still a little envious when he saw Di Shiyin getting married. If there was no such misunderstanding at the beginning, he might have been together with Fei Yue...