The host of fast time travel broke the plot again

Chapter 122 Sweet love?The desperate kind? (28)

On the third day, Lu Yanmo woke up, dragged his tired body and continued to stand under Ling Zhi's window sill. This time he persisted for three hours, and then was carried back again.

On the fourth day and the fifth day, it was so tossing back and forth. Lu Yanmo lost a lot of weight. Every day, Lu Yanmo's assistant would come to beg Ling Zhi to take a look at Lu Yanmo, but Ling Zhi acted like a heartless person from the beginning to the end. people, unmoved.

On the sixth day, Lu Yanmo fainted as soon as he went out. 37 told Ling Zhi that Lu Yanmo's body was too weak, and if he didn't take good care of his injuries, he would be taken away by a dog at any time.

Naturally, Ling Zhi didn't believe it, if this would allow the son of heaven to be led by a dog, then the original owner would have died countless times.

[Host, should we pretend to visit Lu Yanmo? ]

Ling Zhi said: "Don't worry, it's still early, let's talk about it in the evening."

Ling Zhi came to the dressing table, after so many days of laziness, it was time to dress herself up.

Ling Zhi contacted Feng Yi, Feng Yi had just taken a shower and was wiping his hair with a towel around him, Ling Zhi was caught off guard and "playing video", he didn't even have time to get dressed.

Ling Zhi whistled hooliganically, "It's too late, otherwise I can see the beautiful boy out of the bath, tsk tsk tsk, this figure, these abs, and this curve are worthy of my brother Feng. I am very satisfied with my figure. Give it to you." very."

Feng Yi instantly became red and mature, "A Zhi, you, you are a girl, how can you be so rascal."

Feng Yi hurriedly jumped into the quilt, like a little daughter-in-law who was robbed by bandits and forced to die in the village. Lingzhi was naturally the rogue bandit.

"Short oil, what's there to be shy about? We brothers are with whom. I sincerely praise you for your good figure. I don't give people ten points casually. You should be proud of just these ten points."

Feng Yi put on his clothes in twos and twos, and the place not covered by the clothes was red as if he had a high fever.

"Anyway...you just can't do this, especially to other men."

Ling Zhi whistled again, "In other words, I can see you."

"Get out." Feng Yi said shyly.

"You really want me to get out? I also told you to see what's going on here. Haven't you always wanted to see it? Forget it, I'd better go smoothly."

"Hey, hey, don't, I haven't seen you for almost two weeks, are you still teasing me?" Feng Yi was wronged first, and Ling Zhi suddenly felt that she was a bad person.

It's really not her fault. Who makes Feng Yi have so much fun every time? He always seduces her into committing crimes.

"I'm not teasing you, I'm not teasing you, come on, let's see."

The picture before Feng Yi's eyes changed, it was a room he had never seen before, he felt as if he was in the room, he could see every place and every angle clearly.

The man he hadn't seen in half a month was sitting in front of the mirror and waving to him, "Brother Feng? Can you see it?"

The picture was so real, Feng Yi thought that Ling Zhi was right in front of his eyes, he couldn't wait to run over and embrace Ling Zhi, but the hug was empty, he remembered that Ling Zhi was not by his side.

"You are stupid, what you see now is an illusion, the illusion I presented to you with mental power, how could you touch me?"

Feng Yi smirked, "It's so real, I thought it was real."

Lingzhi was also stupid, "Of course, this is an illusion that only a mentally strong person like me can create."

"Excellent, just like the real thing."

37 didn't know that Ling Zhi had always been in contact with Feng Yi, but when he suddenly saw Ling Zhi making strange movements and talking, he was so frightened that he dared not speak, and even wanted to ask Ling Zhi if she was stimulated.

[Host, who are you talking to?Are you OK? ]

'I'm talking to Feng Yi, I'm fine. '

[Feng Yi... Could it be that the reason you said you watch some TV these days is because you have been in touch with Feng Yi? ]

'Yup. '

[How did you get in touch?Your cell phone is confiscated. ]
'Spiritual connection, you don't even understand it. '

Ling Zhi, who is a double standard of ten thousand years old, can patiently explain to Feng Yi what spiritual connection is, and she is still in the mood to make jokes, but it is impossible for her to have a little patience and explain systematically.

Hey, I am a double standard, I just play.

"What are you doing now?" Feng Yi asked.

"Makeup, as a blackened woman, you must wear a corresponding black makeup."

[Secondary illness has occurred again. ]
37 is aware of its own host, and will suffer from secondary illness from time to time, and it has become accustomed to it.

Ling Zhi started to operate, Feng Yi sat and watched her, in the illusion, he was sitting next to Ling Zhi's dressing table, waiting patiently, even if Ling Zhi played for a few hours, he would not rush her.

He likes waiting like this. If possible, he really wants to secretly paint Ling Zhi into a big tabby cat and let her re-transform, then he can continue to wait and watch, boring but with the feeling of time and peace.

He likes this feeling.

Ling Zhi insisted on putting on a single makeup for three hours, and after finishing it, Feng Yi felt that she had become a bit sharper.

The next step is naturally to make the prey willingly trapped in the trap and give up struggling until they die.

Lingzhi was finally willing to leave the room. When Lu Yanmo's assistant saw her coming out, she immediately stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Miss Lingzhi, do you have any orders?"

The assistant thought of Lu Yanmo's misery these days, and casually mentioned: "President Lu is still awake, do you want to go and see him?"

"Whether he wakes up or not is none of my business. Where is the kitchen? I'm going to cook."

"Cooking? Yes, I'll take you there right now." The assistant was ecstatic, thinking that Ling Zhi finally relented and wanted to cook for Lu Yanmo, thinking that when Lu Yanmo woke up, he must tell him the good news as soon as possible.

"Why is he so happy?" Feng Yi asked, before he left, he followed Ling Zhi to look at the prison where Lu Yanmo locked her.

"He thought that I changed my mind and felt sorry for Lu Yanmo, but I just want him to think so. Of course, I also want you to watch me cook food, so that you can't eat it." Ling Zhi said badly.

Feng Yi recalled how she complained to him in those few days, "A Zhi, you are good or bad."

"What do you want to eat? Sweet and sour pork ribs? Three delicacies soup? Some more porridge, stir-fried shrimp? Brother Feng, do you like these dishes?" Ling Zhi said deliberately.

Feng Yi put his hands on his hips, "Hmph, Ah Zhi, you are too bad, I decided to cook with you, as if what I ate was your cooking."

Ling Zhi shook her head and smiled, her brother Feng is really fun, every time she makes him angry and shy, she feels a sense of accomplishment.

Feng Yi, who pretended to eat the meal made by Ling Zhi, also cooked a table of the same dishes as Ling Zhi, and forced a fantasy linkage. Considering that he would feel a little sick later, Ling Zhi didn't let Feng Yi eat together. Closed the spiritual connection.

Feng Yi was a little bit reluctant, but he didn't say anything, looking at the dishes on the table, "It counts as we have dinner together." Feng Yi said optimistically.

Lu Yanmo went downstairs as soon as Ling Zhi finished setting the dishes. Lu Yanmo, who was ten degrees darkened, was moved all over his face, thinking that Ling Zhi was finally moved by him, began to care about him, and was willing to wash his hands and make soup for him.

"Zhi Zhi, just leave this kind of thing to Auntie. You are still weak, and it is too tiring to cook by yourself."

Ling Zhi sneered: "Boss Lu is not worried about me poisoning the food, is he? I didn't invite your boss. If there is nothing wrong, please move to another place and don't disturb my meal."

(End of this chapter)