[69 Book Bar - www.] Xin Moer's pink fist was restrained, and she quickly launched her second anti-wolf plan. She raised her right foot, and the sharp wind of her foot passed through her clothes and kicked directly towards Feng Qingcang's lower body.
Feng Qingcang didn't expect that she would come up with this trick and actually wanted him to annihilate his descendants.
Oh, no. He has a baby, so it doesn't mean he has no descendants.
But this doesn't work, he still wants to have many, many babies with her.
"You are so cruel." Qing Na said.
Without changing his eyes, he used his other free hand to grab Xin Moer's kicking foot and held it tightly in his hand.
With a pair of hands, Xin Moer fell into Feng Qingcang's arms.
"What you say means what you mean." Feng Qingcang chuckled and bit her earlobe gently, "You threw yourself into my arms so quickly and you still said you don't know me?"
Xin Moer was ashamed and angry, only to realize how ambiguous the posture between her and him was, and it was in front of Xin Baobao.
Isn’t this a bad example of a child!!
Xin Moer glanced at Xin Baobao, asking him to help.
Unexpectedly, Xin Baobei didn't seem to see his mother suffer a loss, so she consciously looked away and covered her eyes with her hands to show that she didn't see it.
Xin Mo'er felt sad in her heart, "You are such a white-eyed wolf! You actually helped outsiders!"
"Let go!" Xin Moer scolded.
Feng Qingcang ignored the anger on her face and said, "Don't let go." He will never let go in this life.
"Will you let me go or not?" Xin Moer's eyes flashed with coldness.
Feng Qingcang had a full view of her expression, but he refused to let go. Instead, he lightly pecked her delicate little face.
Xin Baobao secretly opened his fingers, and the corners of his mouth widened.
Father, mother, are having an affair!
"I won't let you go if I tell you not to, so don't waste your efforts." Feng Qingcang's tone was rogue.
"You molest a good woman! I will go to the government to sue you!" Xin Moer said fiercely.
"Go ahead and file a lawsuit and see if anyone dares to accept your petition." Feng Qingcang said with great pride and a very generous look.
Xin Moer finally knew that this man was not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also extremely powerful. Otherwise, he would not have dared to openly blame her.
He simply set his heart aside, opened his sharp teeth, and bit into his big hand that was holding his hands.
Feng Qingcang was caught off guard and bitten by her, and blood quickly flowed from the back of his hand to the ground.
But he still had no intention of letting her go, "Bite my hand off if you can, otherwise I won't let go."
Xin Baobao secretly gave points to their cheap dad in his heart.
The taste of blood filled Xin Moer's mouth. She thought he would let her go, but she didn't expect him to be stubborn and refused to let go.
I felt cruel in my heart, and my teeth were no longer merciful, almost biting off his skin and flesh, and I could feel the bite on the joints of his hands.
"Bite it, it's best if you bite it off. Anyway, without you, it doesn't matter whether I have this hand or not."
"Bah! Bah!" Xin Mo'er suddenly relaxed, "The blood stinks, and it's so bad that I have to rinse my mouth."
Feng Qingcang lowered his head and looked at her tenderly, "Are you reluctant to let go?"
Xin Mo'er was angry and funny. She had never seen such a difficult person before, "Who can't bear to let me go? I'll bite you and dirty my mouth, girl!"
"Mo'er, you are so cruel." Feng Qingcang looked at her with a sad and lingering expression like a little sheep.
Xin Moer couldn't bear the expression of a grown man, and suddenly thought of the gray wolf and red wolf in the cartoon, which seemed to deepen her sense of guilt.
But then I thought about it, this man is not a big bad wolf, he is a big bad wolf that eats people without spitting out their bones.
Wait! She seems to have missed an important point, "How do you know my name?"
Feng Qingcang was startled for a moment, and stared at her carefully for a long time. She didn't seem to be fake, as if she really didn't recognize him anymore, and suddenly turned to look at Xin Baobao.
Xin Baobao spread his hands helplessly. He couldn't tell his father that his dear mother had her memory blocked by her grandfather, right? After thinking about it, he replied, "My mother has been suffering from intermittent amnesia."
Intermittent amnesia again?
Feng Qingcang felt a sense of helplessness and responsibility.
However, Xin Moer approached him and asked again, "Are you really sure you have seen my face?"
"Stop making trouble." Feng Qingcang wanted to pull off the mask on her face with some melancholy, but found that the mask seemed to be embedded in Xin Moer's flesh, without any gap.
Feng Qingcang's face suddenly changed, from black to white, and from white to green, with a look of disbelief and uncertainty.
Obviously, his Mo'er exudes the same fragrance, the same voice, and the same unreasonable troubles as before.
However, this face is clearly that of two different people.
"I told you I'm not the person you're looking for." Xin Mo'er swatted his hand away coldly, "Get out! Girl, I can't touch just anyone."
Even the tone is the same.
It's obviously a person.
Feng Qingcang was 100% sure.
Xin Baobao answered his question, "What my mother is wearing is a special mask that Uncle Nangong asked my grandpa to make. Once you put it on, you won't be able to take it off. It is said that this mask is extremely effective in preventing wolves."
Feng Qingcang's heart clenched and she looked at Xin Mo'er's flat nose, narrow eyes, and thick lips.
No matter how you look at it, it gives you a scary feeling.
The anti-wolf effect is excellent, but...
Although he is not a person who cares about appearance, he is still more accustomed to Mo'er's previous appearance...
Suddenly he thought of something, his eyes darkened sharply, "Uncle Nangong?"
Then he asked uncertainly, "Nangong Yun?"
"Yes! So you know my Uncle Nangong! Uncle Nangong is so kind. He often brings delicious and fun things to my mother and me." Xin Baobao had a heartfelt smile on his face.
"You are being coaxed by some small benefits?" he called so kindly.
Could it be that Nangong Yun has been accompanying their mother and son these past few years?
Feng Qingcang's face was clouded, as if a storm was about to fall at any time.
Xin Baobao clearly noticed Feng Qingcang's anger and felt happy in his heart. This showed that his dear father cared about his mother very much.
Xin Baobao jumped up to Feng Qingcang and looked at him seriously, "Do you care that my mother will always look like this?"
Feng Qingcang glanced at her face, which was so ordinary that she could forget it after just one glance, and said sincerely, "A little bit."
"A little bit?" Xin Baobao's voice increased, and there was displeasure in his voice.
"It's okay." Feng Qingcang had to change her words because she was worried about hurting the immature hearts of Xin Mo'er and his good son.
"Are you okay?" Xin Baobei asked back, then turned to look at Xin Mo'er with a very disgusted look, "I can't even eat when I see my mother's face like this."