The soldier is a girl

Chapter 672 477: Fengyao, you care too much

Chapter 672 477: Fengyao, you care too much
But after being touched by Feng Yao a few times, Mu Jin felt weird, not like touching a bone. Although she didn't know what it felt like to touch a bone, she felt that Feng Yao touched her hand just like Mo Ling touched her. It's almost the same time, but there is a little less tenderness.

Holding back, Mu Jin didn't hold back, "Are you touching the bones?"

"What do you think?" Feng Yao didn't let go of his grip.

"I don't understand, how do I know?"

"So why do you ask?"

This is really an understatement.

Mu Jin reckoned that the time was almost up, one of them withdrew his hand forcefully, Feng Yao was pulled away by Mu Jin without realizing it, obviously his hand was empty, but why did he feel a little empty in his heart, could it be that the toy was missing Got it from someone else?
Before Fengyao could figure out why, he suddenly felt that his whole body could not move, and instantly realized that he had been tricked, "What did you do to me?" At this moment, his body was still half-leaning forward, The elbow of his left hand was still supported on his own leg, but he couldn't move at all. If he kept doing this, he would not lose his arm or his leg.

"I didn't do anything, just let you maintain this beautiful posture." Mu Jin said very indifferently.

Feng Yao knew that he had been tricked, so he didn't say much, "the reason." But he should let him know how he offended her.

"I don't like people bullying my man very much."

Mo Ling, who had been buried under the white haze until now, was in full bloom in the spring, happiness came so suddenly, my man was so intoxicating, Mo Ling felt that his whole body was about to melt.

Mo Ling is as warm as spring and flowers bloom, and Feng Yao is as cloudy as clouds. If Mo Ling is showing affection, Feng Yao can still be calm, but this is replaced by hibiscus, Feng Yao only has an impulse to kill, even though he does not want to Understand where this urge comes from.

Feng Yao took a deep breath to suppress the agitation in his heart, and then said poisonously: "One is not hired and the other is not a matchmaker, little guy, you lost your heart and your body carefully."

Feng Yao's admonishing words instantly cast a dark cloud over Mo Ling's bright spring, and Feng Yao expressed his satisfaction with the change in breath.

"Ah Jin, I will marry you, and I will definitely marry you in a fair manner." Mo Ling did not resent Feng Yao, but solemnly promised Mu Jin.

"Heh..." Fengyao laughed very shamelessly, with a little sarcasm, "Marry a man in a fair and honest way?"

"Ah..." Mo Ling wanted to say something, but was held down by Mu Jin's hand, and Mu Jin's words followed.

"Feng Yao, you care too much, that's our business." One sentence clearly distinguishes outsiders from insiders.

One sentence made Fengyao lose interest in speaking, and he just felt more and more frustrated as he spoke, obviously he was the one who pissed off people, but he was always the one who was unhappy after the yelling.

And Mo Ling didn't argue anymore, just like what Mu Jin said, that was their business, so why should he care about others.

"Heh..." Feng Yao chuckled again, also with a little sarcasm, but not to others but to himself, "It's a bit too much control."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but these words give people a somewhat sad feeling.

This feeling made Mu Jin a little soft-hearted, if the punishment time was shorter, after all, he didn't do anything to hurt them.

"No way, people are too busy, and when they are bored, they like to take care of too much. Don't worry, I will always take care of it from time to time."

So the desolation just now was an illusion, and the person who can say such unflattering words is desolate ass.

(End of this chapter)

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