Wei Feng smiled gently.

He extended his hand towards Xiao Wu and shook her hand politely.

"My name is Xiao Wu, the Wu that means dancing. Hello, Brother Wei Feng."

Xiao Wu shook hands with Wei Feng and gave a brief self-introduction.

Wei Feng stopped talking, took his hand back and looked at Ning Rongrong: "Ms. Rongrong, since Xiaowu is your classmate, why don't we go shopping together?"

Ning Rongrong hesitated.

I realized that Xiao Wu was just as I guessed.

At this moment, she suddenly lost the desire to continue shopping.

Just as she was struggling, Xiao Wu gently scratched her waist.

Then, Xiao Wu looked at Wei Feng pitifully: "I'm sorry, Brother Wei Feng, I don't think I can go shopping with you guys."

"Hiss—my foot, I sprained my ankle."

???

Sprained foot?

Ning Rongrong reacted suddenly.

When she saw Xiao Wu's cunning eyes, she seemed to understand something.

"Brother Wei Feng, could you please take us back?" Xiao Wu asked again.

Wei Feng thought that Xiao Wu might be trying to disrupt the relationship between him and Ning Rongrong, so he did not reject the proposal.

After all, in front of outsiders, he is the elegant and easy-going Son of the Spirit Hall.

When it comes to face-saving projects, it always has to be done well.

"Since you've sprained your ankle, Xiao Wu, I'll take you back!"

"You and Rongrong are classmates. Rongrong can take care of you after you go back together."

Wei Feng followed Xiao Wu's steps and responded.

Xiao Wu nodded slightly: "Thank you, Brother Wei Feng, but my feet hurt so much that I can't walk now, can I..."

As she spoke, the cunning in Xiao Wu's eyes disappeared, and she looked at Wei Feng pitifully.

Ning Rongrong finally reacted.

Understanding what Xiao Wu was going to do, she once again met Xiao Wu's eyes.

Xiao Wu, I know you also have other goals.

But you...

Do you want to have so much fun?!

Chapter 20: The Hundred Thousand Years of the Rogue Rabbit, Xiao Wu's Self-entrapment

Ning Rongrong was a little confused.

She never expected Xiao Wu to be so straightforward.

Are you planning on having physical contact now?

Xiao Wu, don't you know that this is a perverted old pervert?

Why reward him like this?

"That's right, Xiaowu, you sprained your ankle, so it's inconvenient for you to walk."

"Then let me carry you back first!"

Wei Feng smiled gently.

In front of Ning Rongrong, he squatted in front of Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu staggered, with an expression of pain, and with the support of Ning Rongrong, she lay on Wei Feng's back.

"Thank you, Brother Wei Feng."

Xiao Wu whispered as her body slowly rose and was completely carried by Wei Feng.

Ning Rongrong was completely convinced.

Watching Wei Feng carry Xiao Wu on his back.

Then he looked at Xiao Wu leaning on Wei Feng.

For a moment, she suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Rongrong, where is the resting place that your Soul Master Competition arranged for you, Shrek Academy?"

"Can you lead the way?"

Wei Feng's voice is full of magnetism.

At this moment, he looked like a caring older brother.

Despite being the Holy Son of Spirit Hall, he is not as cold and intimidating as his junior sister.

From beginning to end, he was so gentle and elegant.

No one can resist his gentleness.

Ning Rongrong said, "Then I'll lead the way!"

Finally, I added in my heart, you're lucky.

Xiao Wu lay behind Wei Feng.

His head rested on Wei Feng's broad shoulders.

The charm of a mature man emanates invisibly.

Pursing her red lips inadvertently, Xiao Wu glanced at Wei Feng's profile.

Suddenly, she remembered Wei Feng's boasting in the copy of the diary.

"From this perspective, this Wei Feng does seem to be very handsome."

"Well, he seems very gentle, but why is he so perverted when writing in his diary?"

Xiao Wu muttered to herself.

For a moment, she captured Wei Feng's attention.

But then I thought about Wei Feng’s true face when he was writing his diary.

For no reason, her body suddenly trembled.

"Xiao Wu, did I accidentally touch your foot?" Wei Feng suddenly asked.

Xiao Wu quickly denied it, "No, I just got some cramps after spraining my ankle."

As he said this, he twisted his body behind Wei Feng embarrassedly.

With this twist, Wei Feng’s soul almost flew away.

Some magnificent.

Xiao Wu is indeed not as talented as Zhu Zhuqing.

but now……

Xiao Wu sprained her ankle.

The feeling was so real.

[What the hell, what the hell. 】

[Is this because my true self has awakened? Or is it because my luck has started to improve since my memory was restored? ]

[No one would dare to believe it if I told you this, I met Xiao Wu’s wife while shopping with Rong Rong’s wife, and Xiao Wu’s wife just happened to have sprained her ankle.]

[Hiss——I am carrying my wife Xiao Wu back to the venue right now. This intimate contact is enough to make one's soul fly to heaven! ]

[He dared to be so close to me, a strange man whom I just met for the first time, and he didn't mind the experience of pressing on my back at all. 】

[As expected of the 100,000-year-old rogue rabbit, netizens really have sharp eyes (daily life with Xiaowu’s wife.jgp)]

???

???

A hundred thousand year old rogue rabbit?

Xiao Wu was suddenly confused.

Real-time content updates of journal copies.

It happened so suddenly that she felt completely unnatural.

I just want to simply get closer to you.

Do you have to think so outrageously?

and also……

What does the term "hundred thousand year old rogue rabbit" mean?

It is true that I am a hundred thousand year old soul beast, and it is also true that I am a soft bone rabbit.

But what does hooligan mean?

How can I still have a perverted hooligan like you, Wei Feng?

Xiao Wu wanted to cry but had no tears.

She didn't expect that such a small action of hers would cause Wei Feng to start complaining in the diary copy.

[After thinking about it, it should be Xiao Wu's wife who is deliberately making trouble. This kind of trouble-making style is very unique to Xiao Wu. ]

[After careful analysis, how could a soft-boned rabbit that was so soft and flexible that it was speechless and yet had a very resilient body sprain its ankle just because it fell down suddenly? ]

[That’s definitely not the case. Xiaowu’s wife probably saw me and Rongrong’s wife together, and she came here on purpose to destroy the relationship between Rongrong’s wife and me.]

[As expected of a good sister, she used herself to distract the crowd, creating the illusion that she had sprained her ankle, so that Rongrong and my wife could not continue shopping. She is really a clever girl! ]

Xiao Wu: "..."

You know everything about feelings!

He realized that all his little thoughts were actually guessed by Wei Feng.

Xiao Wu suddenly felt uncomfortable all over.

His body twisted unnaturally again.

Ning Rongrong also saw the latest content of the diary copy, and her body couldn't help but stiffen while leading the way.

Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu, you are walking into a trap!

Don't blame me for not helping you with this kind of thing.

Ning Rongrong recited silently in her heart and continued to lead the way.

Xiao Wu's body temperature began to rise.

I felt very uncomfortable and hoped in my heart that Wei Feng would not continue writing.

While he was moving his body like this, the long scorpion tail hit Wei Feng's hand.

Wei Feng's hand gently pinched the end of Scorpion Tail Bian's hair.

[But it's just a good deal for me. My wife Xiaowu is lying on my back, and the feeling is really amazing. Qingyin is soft and easy to push down, perfect in perfection. ]

[Just now, Xiao Wu's wife's scorpion tail braid touched my hand. This long braid is simply the synonym of my Xiao Wu wife. ]

[To be honest, when I see a woman with a scorpion tail like this from behind while walking in a crowd, I can recognize that this is my wife Xiao Wu.]

[But it’s a bit of a pity, why is it a scorpion tail bell, and why is there only one scorpion tail bell? ]

Wei Feng expressed some emotion in his diary.

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were both confused.

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