Chapter 282 Are You Impliing Me?

"Hey, Feng Feicheng, come out!"

She shouted to the water pool: "Feng Feicheng, come out quickly!"

I know he's not feeling well right now, but the water is so cold now...

"Feng Feicheng, if you don't come out, I will jump down to find you."

Sure enough, this sentence works.

In the next moment, Feng Feicheng emerged from the water and glared at Tong Shiying.

How dare this woman threaten him?

Knowing that I have the cold poison in my body, I still want to jump into the water to find him?
Tong Shiying smiled and acted recklessly: "Come out quickly, or I will..."

She stretched out one foot and slowly approached the pool.

"Tong Shiying, do you dare?"

Gritting his teeth, Feng Feicheng roared, and then appeared in front of her at the same speed as the wind, carrying her out of the water pond hundreds of meters away in an instant.

Tong Shiying: "..."

She looked at him with resentment and accusation in her eyes, couldn't she be gentler?

How could he carry himself so far like this?

Feng Feicheng coughed lightly, but still explained: "I'm cold."

Because he had just come out of the water, his whole body was cold and he didn't dare to hug her.

Tong Shiying curled her lips: "Okay, then I will forgive you this time!"

She looked like I was very magnanimous, and lightly tugged on his sleeve: "Then let's go and light a fire now!"

Feng Feicheng can actually dry the clothes very easily, but looking at Tong Shiying's appearance, he completely said no words of rejection, his eyes softened, and he nodded slightly.

"it is good."

Tong Shiying didn't know that Feng Feicheng had such a magical method, so she proposed to make a fire. If she knew, she would definitely feel very speechless.

There are many dry branches in the woods, Tong Shiying picked up some, and quickly lit the fire.

The two sat by a big rock, Feng Feicheng took off his coat, and Tong Shiying helped him bake.

The underclothes on his body gradually emitted white hot air, drying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tong Shiying concentrated on helping him bake his coat, but didn't notice it.

Suddenly, a warm chest was close to her back, wrapping her in his arms.

Tong Shiying's body was slightly cold, Feng Feicheng's chin rested on her shoulder, and her breath sprayed on her neck, itching, making her shrink her neck slightly.

"Ying'er, don't leave me."

There was a touch of fragility in his voice at the moment, which made Tong Shiying feel a little pain in his heart.

"I will not leave you."

She said in a calm tone as much as possible: "We are going to get married in two days. Even if you don't want me in the future, I will always follow you."

"Really?"

"Of course, I promise."

Hearing this, Feng Feicheng couldn't help chuckling: "It turns out that my Ying'er has such a thick skin sometimes!"

Tong Shiying looked back at him: "Then do you like it?"

Feng Feicheng pecked lightly on her lips: "Not only do I like it, I just can't extricate myself!"

"Grumpy!"

The corners of Tong Shiying's mouth couldn't help but rise.

The two hugged each other quietly. After a while, she touched the clothes in her hand, and it was almost dry.

Suddenly, she felt as if something was wrong.

"Ah Feng."

"Ok?"

"its not right."

"what?"

Feng Feicheng's tone was tinged with sleepiness, and his low voice was sexy.

Tong Shiying turned her head and pushed him away a little, a pair of small hands touched him everywhere!
Feng Feicheng grabbed her little hand that lit the fire everywhere, stared at her with lowered eyes, and his voice became hoarse: "Are you implying me?"

"..."

Tong Shiying looked at him expressionlessly.

"Although I'm not used to being in the wild, but for you, it's okay to force it!"

"..."

Tong Shiying was completely speechless.

To be so shameless, it really is hard to change one's nature.

(End of this chapter)

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