phoenix maiden

Chapter 815 Poor Tree

After Feng Jiushang said something, even she herself was stunned, um, Miss Feng, Miss Feng, how can you be so evil in your heart?
Immediately, Fu Su Wanruo and the others looked at Yaoqiao shyly...

"Ah Jiu, I will seriously consider your opinion."

Yaoqiao said that calmly, and then led Feng Jiushang slowly into the courtyard gate, which was closed heavily.

Helping Su Wanruo and the others, their sense of loss was quietly shattered...

One gate, two worlds.

"Let go of me! You're hurting me..." Feng Jiushang finally couldn't bear it anymore, jumping up and down and shouting, but couldn't break away from Yaoqiao's hand.

Yaoqiao let out a low voice, "Little Ah Jiu, does it hurt too?"

At the end of the sentence, Yaoqiao let go of her hand suddenly, Feng Jiushang was caught off guard and took half a step back.

"Nonsense, I am a mortal womb. If the flesh grows, of course it will hurt!"

Feng Jiushang muttered, instinctively put his swollen hand to his mouth and blew.

"The diet is light, don't eat meat...why are you disobedient?"

Yao Qiao's tone was suddenly as cold as ice and iron.

"Huh, why? You always say that my menstruation is coming, who are you? What do you mean? Are you so familiar with me?"

Feng Jiushang couldn't explain why, anyway, she had been holding back her stomach for a long time, and wanted to vent it.

Yaoqiao's blue eyes narrowed, and she approached Feng Jiushang step by step, and the invisible pressure overflowed.

Terrified, Feng Jiushang retreated instinctively, and finally leaned against a purple chen flower tree.

Yao Qiao's long and slender palms precisely grasped Feng Jiushang's delicate chin, and raised her, "Feng Jiushang, what role do I have in your heart? Tell me!"

A scorching and dangerous breath rushed towards her... A sense of deja vu mixed with familiarity and strangeness made Feng Jiushang's heart throb with uneasiness, excitement and fear...

Feng Jiushang knocked off Yaoqiao's hand, closed her eyes wearily, and slightly parted her bright crimson lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, but her crimson lips parted slightly, and the sides of her lips rose A cool arc.

In Yaoqiao's eyes, this expression is the ultimate charm, which cannot be resisted...

A slender palm was propped on the tree trunk, the blue eyes slowly closed, and he bowed his head and kissed...

"Pa..." A crisp slap came up and down.

There was a line of blood overflowing from the corner of Yaoqiao's lips, but her blue eyes were calmly looking at Feng Jiushang, who had a cold face.

"Yaoqiao, wake up, don't think that I will repay you for your kindness, and you are not in my heart at all. To me, you are just a passerby that can be used. That's all!"

Snowflakes, big snowflakes, white ones, blue ones, not many, falling down...

"Yaoqiao, you actually followed me? You deliberately made a passing snow! Do you dare to be more stingy? Sikong Lie and I are just relaxing, and your concern makes me suffocate, understand?"

Feng Jiushang smiled extremely coldly, his expression was more glamorous and inviolable than snowflakes.

"Ah Jiu, you really don't like being with me?"

Yao Qiao's cold fingers caressed Feng Jiushang's crimson lips, drawing the outlines extremely tenderly...

Feng Jiushang knocked Yaoqiao's big palm off, and said coldly: "Yaoqiao, listen carefully, I, Feng Jiushang, hate you, very much!"

"Very-hateful! Well, Feng Jiushang, I would like to remind you as a friend, you were the one who provoked me first, and now I want to give up, very good!"

(End of this chapter)