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Chapter 67 Be honest!

Withdrawing his hand and looking at the "delicious pastry package" in his hand, Feng Lince was confused again. If the words she said that he couldn't understand were all drunken words, then what's the explanation for this weird thing?

Are the miraculous cold medicine and the heat-insulating cup really inherited from her ancestors? Is the mobile phone that can save human voices really a gift from the old monk? There are also those two extremely beautiful apples and the exquisite foldable dagger...



Feng Lince raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Ye's naive and charming drunk face. It was so unusual that so many things he had never heard of or seen appeared on her body...

Feng Lince suspiciously wondered if her big package contained something he had never seen before...

"Um...well..." Zhuo Ye seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and shook his body slightly. He kept making some thought-provoking single sounds in his mouth...

"Cough..." Feng Lince felt that his throat was a little dry, so he coughed and said to Zhuo Ye, "Go and have a rest." Since I can't figure out the reason now, I'll take my time in the future...

"Oh, um..." Upon hearing this, Zhuo Ye nodded obediently, stood up unsteadily, turned around without knowing the direction, then raised his feet and walked forward...

Feng Lince raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Ye in amusement, who was swaying crookedly but still holding on, moving in circles.

It wasn't until Zhuo Ye was about to hit the wall that Feng Linche slowly stood up, walked to her side, and stretched out his hand to support her body.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Ye's legs softened and he fell into Feng Lince's arms...

Feng Linche couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop Zhuo Ye's slender waist. In fact, he just wanted to help her back to the room, but the feeling of being hugged by this warm and fragrant soft jade was really... nice!

Zhuo Ye's little head arched and arched in Feng Lince's arms, as if trying to choose a comfortable position, but rubbing it here and there seemed to never satisfy her. Suddenly, she stretched out a paw and

She scratched and pinched his chest! He also muttered: "Jiao, Jiaoyang, where are your breasts? Why did you become an airport..."

Zhuo Ye's dishonest little hand seemed to light a fire on his body. Feng Linche felt that the blood in his body suddenly became hot and boiling! He couldn't help but groaned and tensed up!

"You little goblin, be honest with me!" Feng Lince couldn't think about what an airport was. With a dark face, he rudely slapped away Zhuo Ye's claws. Then he moved a little roughly and hit her horizontally.

He picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

Leaving Zhuo Ye on the bed, Feng Lince leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes, panting slightly, trying hard to suppress the commotion stirred up by Zhuo Ye in his body.

After a while, Feng Lince opened his unfathomably dark eyes, sat down on the edge of the bed, raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuo Ye, who was already sleeping soundly. His sweet sleeping face like a baby was really adorable!

Feng Lince curled up the corners of his lips and stretched out a hand to gently caress Zhuo Ye's peach-like tender face. If his self-control had been any worse, he wouldn't have been able to resist eating her today, right? In fact, eating her

It's okay if she loses her...

It's just that... he doesn't really want to rape her when she's unconscious...


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