Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

Before these people could beg for mercy or cry out in pain, they simply turned into countless ice flakes and fell on the green space of the park like a silver-blue rain.

It was a false alarm, Feng Qingyu only suffered minor injuries. Frost Star was too strong and was not hurt at all.

"This is the second time today..."

She skillfully took out a Band-Aid from her pocket, tore it off and put it on the wound to stop the bleeding.

It has become a habit to always carry Band-Aids with him. From the moment he became a gangster, Feng Qingyu knew that he would get injured frequently.

"It's stuck crookedly."

Frost Star couldn't stand the fact that the Band-Aid was not put on properly, so she tore it off and helped Feng Qingyu put it on again, her movements very gently.

She did not use the Band-Aid as an opportunity to take revenge and deliberately hurt the wound on Feng Qingyu's face.

In this case, it is not safe to stay outside tonight. Feng Qingyu's mind is full of thinking about finding Chen first to discuss the plan.

"Thank you... How about, Miss Yelena... you should go back early tonight. It's not safe to stay with me."

Feng Qingyu thought of a best of both worlds solution, which allowed him to escape from Frost Star's questioning and temporarily avoid the attacks of those guys.

She was not afraid of the attack, but she was unable to deal with Frost Star.

As we all know, it is very easy to fail in the copy of Froststar, and her own strength should not be underestimated. She cannot achieve anything by herself as a guard operator.

Feng Qingyu didn't want to engage in battle with her and was unwilling to fight with her.

"I can protect you, but you must tell me everything I want to know before you leave. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you won't turn into ice."

Frost Star pressed forward step by step. Feng Qingyu's limbs were caressed and invaded by invisible, cold hands. He felt his throat was faintly strangled, causing a feeling of suffocation.

There was murderous intent in the beautiful gray eyes.

Feng Qingyu tried her best to remain calm, even though her body was trembling a little from the cold.

"But... your body cannot be overused with Originium Arts. Excessive use of Originium Arts will drain your body dry, so I don't want you to use too much Originium Arts."

These words sounded like a provocation to Shuangxing. Besides, she didn't tell anyone about this, and only a few people knew about it, except her adoptive father, the Patriot, or her big dad.

There are no other people except the trusted members of the Yeti Squad.

Why did Feng Qingyu know?

Frost Star remembered that she had not told anyone in the Reunion Movement, nor did she remember being drunk and talking nonsense, telling anyone about this.

strangeness……

Even if the truth was known, Shuang Xing did not intend to let Feng Qingyu go. If she was killed, the matter would remain a secret.

"What you just said is nothing but subjective conjecture, without any basis. How do you know I wouldn't dare?"

Froststar gathered the cold air in her hands, and the ground around her began to frost over again, depriving the entire area of ​​heat.

The clear night sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

The legendary "Princess of Snow Monsters" is not in vain. In just one minute, the entire square will be frozen by the frost stars, as long as she wants.

Feng Qingyu's feet were frozen, and the blood in her body was losing temperature. Even her tongue was numb from the cold.

This is even more uncomfortable than the two protagonists being locked in a freezer in that cheesy Mary Sue TV show.

"That's enough... stop it."

Feng Qingyu picked up a branch on the ground and used it as a makeshift weapon. She remembered that she was kissed by Chen last time, which meant that she could use Chen's skills now.

"Chi Xiao, draw your sword!"

Chen’s second skill is called “cannon throwing” by the Blade Masters, and it can be used immediately after putting the person down.

Now there is no way to communicate with Frost Star, Feng Qingyu can’t defeat him and can only run away.

She ran to a crowded place where there were patrolling Longmen police. Frost Star was on a secret visit this time, and she would probably not use her Originium skills in public.

Until the Reunion Movement develops a plan that can cause Lungmen to fall instantly like Chernobog, Froststar will preserve its strength.

This temperature treatment method is between cold treatment and heat treatment and is beneficial to both parties.

In short, Feng Qingyu wanted to be a deserter and not fight with her.

After the skill was released, the effect of "Chixiao" replaced by a branch was not as good as the original body, but it also played a role and temporarily interrupted Frost Star's spellcasting.

"Tsk..."

Frost Star wanted to cast a spell again to put pressure on Feng Qingyu, hoping that she would surrender, but found that she had already run a long distance.

Not very good at fighting, but pretty good at running away.

I chased Feng Qingyu to an intersection, only to see her snatch a passerby's motorcycle and drive away.

"hateful……"

Although he was very unwilling, Frost Star did not dare to chase after him.

That guy was very smart. He was sure that he would not use magic in a crowded place for the time being. He was as cunning as a mouse.

Maybe it’s not appropriate to use a mouse to describe Feng Qingyu. After all, she is a dragon, and there is a huge difference between a dragon and a mouse.

"Forget it. Next time I see her, I'll just use some coercive means... maybe killing her would be a good idea."

Feng Qingyu, she remembered it.

……

"Ah-"

Feng Qingyu was on the motorcycle, his nose itched and he sneezed loudly.

A group of curious Longmen citizens were taking photos in the square. Someone just saw snowing.

Given Longmen's longitude and latitude and temperature and climate, it is impossible for it to snow.

Although it is winter, the snow is still a wonder and worth being amazed by.

"That was a close call. I almost turned into an ice sculpture."

Feng Qingyu was still frightened when he thought about how his blood vessels were almost frozen just now.

As expected of Big Sister Frost Star, she is not easy to get along with at all.

Now, she will not return to Rhode Island for the time being. There may be an ambush at her home, so she can only stay at Chen's house for a few days.

"Mr. Chen's house is quite big, he shouldn't mind."

She remembered the way to Chen's house, quickened her pace, and left her worries behind.

This was the first time Feng Qingyu took the initiative to visit.

Thirty-seven mouths complain about the integrity of the body

When Feng Qingyu showed up at the door carrying two sets of women's clothing, looking a little dishevelled, Chen had a lot of questions to ask, including about the afternoon news.

"Mr. Feng, I didn't realize you have a physique that can cause disasters. You're in trouble from morning till night."

Chen's teasing failed to make the atmosphere humorous and cheerful, and Feng Qingyu had a helpless smile on his face.

She would rather not have this kind of physique and replace it with something else.

Throwing down the things in his hand, Feng Qingyu directly occupied the sofa in the living room of Chen's house and lay on his back.

The sofa is soft, that's enough. She only needs to be given a quilt so that she can sleep well tonight.

Chen stood in front of her, folded his arms, looked down at her, and said what he had just said.

Feng Qingyu didn't find it funny at all.

"Mr. Chen...please stop making fun of me. I'm so tired. Can I stay at your house tonight?"

Chen was stunned for a few seconds, then reacted and his cheeks became hot.

She wanted to take this sentence calmly, but she couldn't. When someone she loved took the initiative to ask to stay at her home, it was inevitable that she would be suspicious.

For example, did Feng Qingyu have that kind of awkward thought and want to continue what happened last night?

Thinking of last night, Chen suddenly felt his blood boiling and his body burning. There was still some feeling left in the place where Feng Qingyu's tongue had licked.

"But... you can, but why do you suddenly want to live in my house? I'm not ready to live together."

Chen has always lived alone and never had guests staying overnight at home. Her clothes and daily necessities are all in individual portions. She was a little uncomfortable with the sudden addition of one more person.

I’m not used to it, but I don’t hate it. Instead, I feel a sense of anticipation.

Feng Qingyu closed his eyes, hugged a cushion, and rolled on the sofa for a few times.

"I'll stay for a while. Once I'm done with my business, I'll leave with Rhodes Island, and your home will be peaceful again. If it's really inconvenient, I'll go to Commander Xingxiong's house."

When it comes to going to someone else's house, Chen becomes unhappy and raises his voice.

"Wait, you are my subordinate. It is inconvenient and inappropriate for you to live in Xingxiong's house. You are not allowed to go!"

Feng Qingyu opened his eyes and met Chen Dai's angry red eyes.

"Yes, sir. Then I will sleep on the sofa tonight. Sir Chen, please lend me a quilt."

She was so tired that she didn't even want to take a shower and just wanted to sleep.

Sleeping at Chen's house is much safer than sleeping in a messy place outside, such as some crappy foot massage shop.

She said she would never go to that damn place again.

"That's it?"

Chen thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Someone went to so much trouble to come to your house and sleep on the sofa? This is unscientific.

Feng Qingyu's answers were irrelevant to the question, and seemed to be on point, but in fact they perfectly avoided the answer that Chen was expecting.

How could she not know what Chen was expecting?

It's just that she is a little tired now, and she is worried that excessive exertion will drain her body and be detrimental to the mission.

To be honest, Chen's black suspender pajamas tonight have a kind of elusive beauty, and her exquisite curves are attractive.

Feng Qingyu's throat was a little dry, so he drank one third of the water on the table, but the situation did not improve.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen. I have toothbrushes, cups, and towels. You can take off your clothes and wash them right away. They will be dry tomorrow. At worst, I won't wear them tonight."

She turned around to pack the daily necessities she bought at the convenience store, wondering whether she should leave Chen's house and find a hotel to stay in.

I came here on a whim and didn't inform Sir Chen in advance.

Looking back now, it really wasn't very rational.

If you want to leave, you may not be able to leave.

"up to you."

Chen took out a new quilt from the closet and threw it into Feng Qingyu's arms unhappily.

"I'm asleep, don't disturb me, or you'll be considered obstructing official business."

Chen was quite annoyed by Feng Qingyu's pretending to be stupid. Due to her reserve, she still couldn't express her thoughts well.

Everything I want, everything I want to do.

This is a personality that is very distressing to me, let alone in the eyes of others.

After closing the door, Chen felt annoyed. He turned off the light, got under the quilt and covered his head.

Feng Qingyu put the quilt aside and began to take off his clothes.

She needed to take a bath, wash from head to toe, to feel like all the bad luck had been washed away from her body.

Don’t ask, if you ask, it’s quantum superstition.

I took off the last piece of underwear and glanced down at my abdomen. The wound that had not yet healed was torn apart during the whole day's thrilling "adventure", soaking my clothes.

Fortunately, the clothes were black, so the color of the blood could not be seen, otherwise it would have been a waste.

"The wound is a little torn... No wonder it hurt so much to ride the bike just now."

Feng Qingyu didn't take this minor injury seriously. He threw his clothes on the sofa, took a towel and went to take a shower.

She had been to Chen's house before and was familiar with the structure of the house and where the bathroom was. She knew that all kinds of bathing products were available for free use. Chen was not so stingy as to not allow others to use them.

"Mr. Chen is worthy of being the mayor's niece. The house she lives in is of a different level from that of an ordinary inspector, and her shower room is so spacious."