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1542. Chapter 1542 Stimulation

"Are you? She is not your Fei'er at all. Do you still think you are her beloved? Do you still love her so much?" Hua Baoyue was rarely aggressive.

Feng Xiaoxun suffocated his chest, as if he had been stabbed again, and was so suffocated that he was indescribable: "I..." He was in a mess now and could not understand his emotions at all...

The stimulation that Hua Baoyue gave him was extraordinary, which made him almost unable to react.

Hua Baoyue's voice was faint: "Can't answer it? That proves that you don't love Xiao Xiyan at all, just treat her as a substitute. Okay, fortunately, the answer to this mystery has been revealed now, Xiyan is not yours.

Feiyue, your heart can be taken back from her. Fortunately, you have also traveled through this era. You can slowly search for the reincarnation of your Fei'er in this era. Anyway, if you have her name, you might as well go to all over the world.

The police station retrieves information from each Fang Xiyan. Maybe you can really find it, which is worthy of your time travel."

He stood up and patted Feng Xiaoxun on the shoulder: "Okay, you can go find your Fei'er. Good luck." He turned around and left.

"Wait!" Feng Xiaoxun subconsciously stretched out his hand and pulled Hua Baoyue's trousers. He used too much force. After this pull, he sniffed Hua Baoyue's beach pants and was torn apart by him.

...

"Damn!" Hua Baoyue couldn't help but say a thick sentence, a white light flashed slightly, and a white robe appeared on him instantly, finally covering up his almost exposed spring scenery and not completely running naked.

He retreated backwards like flowing water, completely avoiding Feng Xiaoxun's Lushan claws: "Feng Xiaoxun, if you have something to say, you will die if you don't touch your hands and feet?"

Feng Xiaoxun threw away the rag in his hand, and had no intention of arguing with him again, and spoke straight to the point: "How many months has Xiyan been now?"

"Since she is not your Fei'er, you care how many months she is pregnant!" Hua Baoyue's voice was unusual.

Feng Xiaoxun gritted his teeth secretly: "But what she is pregnant with is my flesh and blood!"

Hua hugged the moon and smiled, but her eyes were a little cold: "As long as you want, there are definitely many people who can give birth to a baby for you, so don't care about this one. Don't tell me that you have worked hard to travel through time, that's it

For the baby in her belly? Okay, let’s not talk nonsense, you should go and find your Fei'er! I have to find Xiyan’s second spring as well..." As soon as he turned around, he disappeared.

Feng Xiaoxun: "..." Hua Baoyue's last sentence seemed to slap him in the face, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable! His lips opened a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but Hua Baoyue had disappeared.

He sat down dejectedly, lying on the beach chair, his mind roared and blank...

Was he wrong? Was he really wrong? Fang Xiyan was not Fei'er! This was beyond his expectations, and he didn't know what to do for a moment. He has always been very decisive, but at this moment he was confused.

Should he really let go? Looking for the real Fei'er in this world...

Fang Xiyan's figure seemed to flash in front of her eyes, and her heart suddenly felt ache, as if someone had slid her heart with a thread, and the pain spread throughout her chest...

Logically speaking, the girl could be ruthless to him, and she threw him like a piece of rag without hesitation. She originally thought she was Feiyue, so she tolerated her in every way, but now she doesn't need to be silly anymore

If she is entangled, she should be wiped out completely in her heart like a rag...


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