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Turning and stirring his little hand, he looked at Feng Jingyi on the sofa. Jiang's nervousness and trembling are self-evident.

He walked forward slowly. Similarly, Huo Qingyang glanced at them first and said, "go down and have a rest! Take half a day off! "

Stunned, then Jiang's eyes flashed a bright color: "thank you, Ninth master!"

Secretly glanced at Feng Jingyi and vomited. She could only go to the door.

While sitting down on the sofa, Huo Qingyang caught a small movement of someone on the sofa nervously ravaging his suit and coat: "why don't you want to say something to me?"

As for being so afraid of him?

Her lips lightly moistened, and Feng Jingyi's strong fist clenched: "thank you ~"

"I think it's necessary for us to have a good communication. Do you want to talk here or another place?"

"Another place?" Where are you going?

The beautiful purple pupil suddenly widened a little, and a strange charm color poured out. Inadvertently, Huo Qingyang suddenly realized that she just changed her eyes and seemed to grow up at once - mature, charming and more beautiful!

Deliberately ignoring her questioning tone, Huo Qingyang grabbed her wrist: "since you want to change a place, let's go!"

"Ah?"

Shocked, Feng Jingyi had not recovered, but the whole person had been pulled from the sofa. The next second, her feet were empty and she was picked up in the air. Scared, she quickly put her hand around his neck and tried to jump down:

"What are you doing? Put me down! "

"Don't move! If I lose blood and faint again, I can't guarantee that it's okay. What will I do to you! "

As soon as he choked, Feng Jingyi's blood seemed to freeze in an instant: what do you mean?

On second thought, she understood that Jiang Jiang had finished dealing with the gang fight. Now he was ready to settle accounts with her!

Before she could react again, the whole person had been carried out of the room and out of the door. Feng Jingyi couldn't act as if there were no one else. He just felt ashamed and wanted to bury his head in his arms. Finally, he had to hold it directly in the car.

When Feng Jingyi regained her consciousness, she had been pulled home by someone and stood in front of the familiar villa door, but her feet seemed to be nailed with steel nails, and her face turned white:

"Why did you bring me here? "I have to pick a place to humiliate me?"

Holding her wrist, Huo Qingyang stopped her from moving, and his eyes dropped gently:

"Humiliation? You think I have nothing to do every day, don't you? You're going to fester right now... Do you want me to find a room that may be equipped with a camera? "

"You are not afraid to lose the face of Feng's family. I have to take care of the face of my sister-in-law!"

"Don't always press me with a home! You are not the elder of the family! "

Unhappily, Feng Jingyi deflated her mouth:

Born in a family where people always stare at her and there are a lot of talents, Alexander, a real TMD, is regarded by others as spoiled by thousands of people and taken care of by a group of tough relationship households. Therefore, no matter how hard she tries and tries, she is either killed by outsiders or automatically taken care of by her family.

Although she is also very happy most of the time, she can't get the sense of achievement she wants. She is a living person. She has something she wants to do, but she doesn't even have a sense of identity. What's the meaning of her living? Although Feng family doesn't need her to add light and color, she doesn't want to be carried out. She's at the bottom of nothing!

"You want to say I'm not qualified, right?"

"You are not qualified!"

In a word, the four eyes were angry, and the smoke of gunpowder rose everywhere in an instant. Huo Qingyang directly grabbed her in his arms: "really? Then find some qualifications! "

The voice fell, the hot lips fell down, clasped her hands and controlled her. Huo Qingyang pushed and kissed her all the way and pushed her directly into the door. The head was dizzy, and the body seemed to be strangled by someone's throat, breathing heavily. Feng Jingyi seemed to be on the verge of death again. Her strength was obviously inhaled. She couldn't be angry anymore. She opened her mouth and bit it with all her strength.

"Um ~"

When his lips hurt, Huo Qingyang loosened his strength, and suddenly a dark shadow passed. Instinctively, he grabbed the little hand one step away from his cheek, glanced at her pink lips stained with water light, and the corners of his lips unconsciously aroused the arc of evil charm.

Staring at the flaming purple pupil, Feng Jingyi angrily rebuked: "shameless! Don't bully me because you don't think you have a relationship with my family for eight years! I'm not easy to bully! "

His hands were made, but Feng Jingyi rubbed his lips hard. She was disgusted to wipe his breath away: she was afraid of Feng Yimo, but it didn't mean she had to accommodate him.

As he moved forward, Huo Qingyang's body pressed down again:

"Really? Didn't you take the initiative to get close to me by virtue of the relationship you've been fighting with me for eight years? Who chased me and said he liked me? Am I not here to fulfill your wish? "

Teasing the ground, he lowered it for a few points and made a kiss. Huo Qingyang suppressed her moving body, but he didn't forget to carefully avoid her wound.

Suddenly don't start, but Feng Jingyi's neck is red with anger:

"Shameless! You ~ you don't put gold on your face! What I like is the night owl hero who saves the United States in my fantasy. It's not such a bullying, lying and unruly bastard like you! Full of bad water! Dirty! "

With a slight pause in his sight, Huo Qingyang said, "well, in summary - very in place!"

It seems that he has never really known her, but he is not a flower maniac who has no brain.

Suddenly looking back, Feng Jingyi was blocked by him and speechless: "..."

Admit it?

Aren't you angry?

How can this feeling be a little incredible?

Before Feng Jingyi could react, a big palm suddenly caressed her face, which was still hot and red: "I'm really a scoundrel! So, from now on, you have to listen to me! "

"Why?"

Angrily, Feng Jingyi raised her feet and stepped on it.

He dodged and dodged. This time, Huo Qingyang pressed her body and put her leg directly on his body. He staggered back. Feng Jingyi almost hit the wall and landed on one foot. He was even more angry:

"You let go, let go of me!"

"Move, you try again!"

Clasping her little head, Huo Qingyang's breath burned a lot: this woman doesn't know what position they are now, does she? He cares about her injury, so she can't be honest?

What do you feel? Feng Jingyi is like a withered ball. Her long eyelashes tremble and obedient, but she still makes a stubborn sound:

"You have no right to care about me!"

Slowly lowered his head, Huo Qingyang joked: "you want me to find some qualifications, don't you?"

At the moment when the lips touch each other, Feng Jingyi suddenly closes the lips, and wants to swallow and hide the whole mouth. In an instant, his cheeks are bulging, simple and lovely, ambiguous and authentic:

"What the hell are you doing?"

"As you said, we may have a little relationship in eight lives. In that case, I will be responsible for you one day when you are on the paradise star! From now on, any decision you make must be approved by me! "

"By --" by what?

"You have to be qualified, don't you?"

The four eyes were opposite, and there was another crackling of swords and swords. This time, Feng Jingyi wisely didn't answer back, but stared at her big eyes, angry like a small beast that only needs to spit fire:

“……”

Want to take advantage of her again?

He clearly bullied her, not as strong as him, not as experienced as him! Otherwise, he would not kiss her, and she would not have any strength to come up and directly become a soft footed shrimp.

"Give you two choices! Should I call Yiting to pick you up now, or should I start listening to me today? "

Staring at him, Feng Jingyi wanted to choose the former, but she knew she couldn't go home now, especially after the last assassination, even if she was really homesick and missed her brother.

Thinking of her family and Feng Yiting, Feng Jingyi's eyes unconsciously catch some wet meaning: if she goes home, her brother will certainly protect her without saying a word, although the first thing after knowing the truth may be to scold her first.

She has grown up. She is not a child. She can't go home when she is wronged and has something to do. She has been under the wings of her family all her life, waiting for her family to shelter her from the wind and rain. Whether it's her misfortune or her robbery this time, she should face it by herself.

In fact, Huo Qingyang knew her choice without reading carefully. At this moment, she was still touched by her beautiful eyes with tears:

Before he came back, was Rino like her when she was in trouble? She wanted to go home and seek asylum, but she couldn't go back! Rino couldn't go back because she had no family to support her except herself, because he was not there; And she can't go back, but she may be afraid of implicating her family

No matter why, they are all kind-hearted people. They are all weak but determined good sisters who deserve to be protected, loved and cared for all their lives.

Flustered, Huo Qingyang continued to force his voice to be soft: "the former or the latter?"

Suddenly, Feng Jingyi began to speak again, and his muttering voice was hoarse: "I can listen to you and try my best not to cause you trouble! But you can't... Bully me anymore! "

Nodding, Huo Qingyang loosened her: "deal!"

The black shadow in front of her body faded, and a light shrouded down in an instant. Feng Jingyi couldn't open her eyes in a trance. When the focus of her eyes gathered on someone again, Huo Qingyang had opened a distance from her, bouncing his shirt, but his lazy actions couldn't hide his straight posture. In an instant, it seemed that he was still noble and full of righteousness, Show your self-cultivation by raising your hands and feet. From head to heel, the dissolute and evil man is different. Suddenly, Feng Jingyi doubts whether she was dreaming just now:

Why does it feel so different?

In a daze, suddenly a small bag hit his arms: "take a bath first, take away what you shouldn't have, and deal with what you can deal with! I'll get you clothes! "

After the words, Huo Qingyang turned and walked upstairs.

Open the simple bag, one of his men moved gently, and several small boxes in it entered the field of vision in turn: anti-inflammatory drugs? Healing cream? Antipruritic cream? All medicine?