I just want to be a salted fish

Chapter 32

Because I don't want to be your knife blocker!I just want to be a happy little salted fish!
Feng Jiuyue, I beg you to be merciful, treat it as a life release, and let me, a poor little salted fish, live?

Before Ling Lingqi had time to express what was in her heart, Feng Jiuyue said coldly, "Since I can't explain the reason, follow me obediently to Fengxianju."

After finishing speaking, Feng Jiuyue turned her back gracefully, not giving Ling Lingqi any chance to refute.

At the same time, he held that chubby little hand domineeringly, striding forward.

No woman is as domineering as you!
Ling Lingqi was both angry and depressed, so she had to follow Feng Jiuyue's pace.

Speaking of Feng Jiuyue in the original book, she likes living alone the most, and she doesn't like people stepping into Fengxianju at will without her own consent. Even if you just step on the edge of the door, her heart is very conflicted.

Those who can break into Fengxianju are definitely those "thieves who pick flowers" who come here for their fame.

Nonsence!It's the handsome guys of Tuan Chongwen.

Routine, these are the layers of routines set up by the author for the later group pet stories.

But what makes Ling Lingqi wonder is, why did these routines happen to her an unimportant female partner?
She, Ling Lingqi, is neither a man nor Feng Jiuyue's official partner, so she really doesn't need this opportunity to get "moon" first.

The great opportunity to get close to the protagonist should be reserved for men in need!
She is just a tragic female supporting role, and there is no need for too much in-depth communication with the protagonist at all. Please don't impose unnecessary roles on her.
Make it clear, this is a serious group favorite article, not that kind of article, don't try to step on the line and mislead your children! ! !
Unknowingly, Ling Lingqi came to a strange place.

"Here we are." Feng Jiuyue said as she pushed open the wooden door covered with a thin layer of frost.

Ling Lingqi lazily raised her eyebrows and looked around roughly.

With high white walls and brown-yellow wooden doors, the small yard in front of it looks plain and simple, but it is a place that many men dream of.

Ling Lingqi moved her gaze upwards, and finally landed on the eye-catching plaque hanging above the gate.

The three big characters on the plaque are so colorful that it is impossible to divert your attention.

Ling Lingqi shed two lines of tears, and read the three big characters with great grief: "Fengxianju"

As soon as the words fell, bursts of biting cold wind burst out from the yard.

"It's so cold." Ling Lingqi shivered and hid behind Feng Jiuyue, shaking her teeth.

It really is a ghostly place where no bird will fly to shit!
Ling Lingqi began to feel extremely worried about her future life.

At this time, Feng Jiuyue turned her head to look at the person behind her, her face was still calm, but she was about to hold that chubby little hand.

Ling Lingqi didn't want to go in and suffer, so she stole away her short legs, turned around quickly, and fled for her life in one go.

"Want to run?" Feng Jiuyue looked calmly at the small figure that was gradually going away, and unhurriedly called out the white belt hidden in her sleeve, "Xueling, bring her back."

After getting the order, Xueling flew out with a whimper.

Soon, Ling Lingqi was wrapped around her waist by a white ribbon.

"This isn't it..." Before Ling Lingqi could finish her sentence, she was forcibly pulled back by Xue Ling, and finally threw herself firmly into Feng Jiuyue's arms.

"It smells so good." The familiar fragrance of plum blossom hit the tip of her nose, Ling Lingqi couldn't help but startled, and gradually remembered Feng Jiuyue who couldn't help herself because of the poison of love silk.

(End of this chapter)