Black Robbery

Chapter 22

"You'd better take it yourself, it's more convenient to enter our house."

Feng Chenxu held Feng Twelve's wrist, pushed back the token, and said, "But I hope Twelve doesn't want everyone to take it home. At least, she can walk alone through the [-] steps of Shigu to the Inner door."

Fengchen admits that he feels a little uncomfortable.

In the past, Twelve couldn't say that he was the only one in his heart, but he was the only one who loved him in action.

just now……

It's really crispy skin that drills in.

"Okay." Feng Twelve thought about it carefully, and agreed to him.

Feng Chen happily bids farewell to Feng Twelve.

After Feng Chen left, Feng Luo quickly returned to Xuancheng, almost on the front and back, entered the Xuancheng Gate, crossed the Sixi River, and returned to the Li Mansion almost in a straight line.

The lady was sitting on the stone bench in front of the door looking at the ledger.

Steaming scented tea is brewed on the stone table, and there are several plates of snacks beside the scented tea.

The young lady was serious about her criticism, and she didn't notice the distant blue shadow approaching little by little out of the corner of her eye.

Feng Luo stepped forward step by step, looking at the young lady stuffing snacks into her mouth, her thoughts suddenly returned to the past.

Feng Qi said that she is a sword.

Hong Changfei said that she is a shady person.

She is respected and loved by Fengchen as an aunt, but she still feels helpless and confused.

Until she met Miss, she felt that she was a good person, and she pulled her into the world, and she made her life have colors other than red and black.

Looking at this young lady with bulging cheeks, Feng Luo's heart softened, as if soaked in wine for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. Suddenly feel light.

The young lady who was chewing the snack didn't know what Feng Luo was thinking at the moment.

In short, when she noticed that Feng Luoshen was looking at her like a wild goose, she felt angry from the bottom of her heart.

She agreed to come back early, but she waited all night and morning and still hasn't come back!

This expression is not what shame is in my heart.

Never mind, Ah Luo must have been whoring girls in the Hongxiu Building last night, and she still hasn't come back even after Liu Feng has returned!

The young lady's eyes were wide open, she complained silently to Feng Luo, and planned to get up and drag her into the room to close the door to complain loudly.

Unexpectedly, because she sat for too long, she got up suddenly, her head became dizzy, her eyes turned black, her body swayed, and she was directly caught in Feng Luo's arms by the quick-eyed and quick-handed Feng Luo.

The young lady regained her clarity when she flung herself into Feng Luo's arms. She felt as if she was throwing herself into a hug. She was even more ashamed and annoyed. She grabbed Feng Luo's belt and walked towards the door.

Feng Luo followed her into the door, and with a bang, the door was closed. The young lady pressed Feng Luo's shoulders with both hands, and pressed her onto the bed.

She didn't have much strength at first, but thinking about it, Feng Luo followed her way, and it worked a little bit, her anger dissipated a little, but she persisted.

The young lady sat across Feng Luo's waist with her legs, took out a short knife that she had prepared long ago, and pressed it directly against Feng Luo's neck. She was afraid that she would really hurt Feng Luo, so she didn't dare to use force, and she kept a distance away. Even so, His hands were still shaking slightly.

Seeing how cute she was, how cute she was, Feng Luo couldn't help but smile, and immediately stopped her, but he was still discovered.

The young lady was even more ashamed and annoyed by her smile, so she bravely moved the knife forward a little bit.

"Tell me, did you prostitute a girl if you didn't come home all night!"

Feng Luo shook his head, and used his waist to stand up. The frightened young lady's hands trembled, and the knife fell on Feng Luo's waist.

Then there was a clang, and the knife was randomly thrown on the ground by Feng Luo, which startled the young lady.

Feng Luo looked at the frightened cat, raised the corners of his mouth, then put his hands around the young lady's waist, stepped back, pressed the person directly onto himself, and whispered in his ear:

"Don't dare to be a husband, my lady, please forgive me."

Feng Luo smiled and looked at the young lady's bright eyes, her eyelashes flickering upwards slightly, watching her slowly blushing, her red lips parted slightly, "You...call again."

"Miss..."

The young lady buried her head on Feng Luo's shoulder, smelling the pleasant fragrance of Feng Luo's body, she felt as if her heart had been smeared with honey, and A Luo's mouth was also as if smeared with honey.

"This person who has visited the Hongxiu Building is really different from before." The young lady regained her composure and said, looking into Feng Luo's eyes.

"Last night, I was drunk and unwell. I couldn't climb the city wall of Xuancheng. I rested all night in the Pingshui Inn in Changcheng and got up late."

"I believe you, but I have been suspicious all night." The young lady buried her head on Feng Luo's shoulder again.

"A Luo, in fact, my heart is quite broad, but with you, I feel inexplicably worried. I always feel that once you are out of my sight, you will leave me forever."

"No, no." Feng Luo patted Miss on the back to reassure her.

I thought to myself, when I am about to leave, I will tell you personally, lest you waste your energy looking for me.

In terms of selfishness, Feng Luo wanted to take the young lady away, wishing he could tie this lovely cat by her side for the rest of his life.

But the young lady is used to soaking in honey pots, and she can catch her breath after walking two steps. A little bit of hardship is a natural disaster, not to mention Shigu, where the situation is uncertain and the jungle is prey to the jungle.

Feng Luo suddenly understood what the master said was the best choice.

If she marries into the Qi family, and Mr. Qi treats her well, the young lady will at most have some worries about wealth and leisure.

If you go back to Shigu with her, regardless of the adaptability to the landform and customs, don't mention where to go when you are thousands of miles away, and don't mention whether Feng Luo can keep her in the troubled times, this is what makes people stick to it , If you can't see the emotion that you can't grasp, it may be exhausted before going through thousands of miles of bumps, leaving only an empty sigh.

She likes Miss now, what is she like?

she's pretty?Her simplicity?Or the real person?

Feng Luo was not sure, but approached step by step with an irrational pull.

What does the lady like about her?

The young lady has never really understood her. If she knows that her hands are covered with blood and understands her treachery and cunning, will she love, fear, or hate?

No one likes the dark side, whether it's someone else's or their own.

What the young lady loves is nothing more than the slight and different shining points on her body. Because they are different, they are greedy for freshness.

When it comes to love, you can rush forward regardless of everything, but for a long time, you need to step back a few feet and endure.

To say that he wants to take her to elope is only for the ignorant and fearless. Knowing the risks, there is no reason to take her young lady to an unnecessary disaster.

The delicate flowers in the courtyard of the deep house should be taken good care of, so that they cannot withstand the storms of the rivers and lakes.

Her young lady should be spoiled by nature, and she shouldn't suffer at all.

Fortunately, neither of them got out of control.

There is still a long way to go, and Feng Twelve will not allow himself to lose control.

Whatever the lady wants, she can give it to her. If she wants her company, she will be inseparable for a few days. If she wants her love, Feng Luo can guarantee that she will be with her for the rest of her life. She is alone.

But Miss wants her, wants forever...

She can accompany her all spring, summer, autumn and winter.

There are permanence in the sky, the reincarnation of the four seasons, and the remembrance of each other year after year, it can be regarded as a constant companion every year.

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing that Feng Twelve just hugged her and didn't speak, Miss asked dissatisfied.

"I was thinking, how much I love you." Feng Twelve replied sincerely.

"Oh? How many are there?" The young lady stared at the man's face carefully, not wanting to miss the slightest change in expression.

"I love you so much... I don't want you to have any accidents or get hurt in the slightest." Feng Twelve replied frankly.

"But loving someone will hurt you. You have made me fearful and paranoid for a long time."

"This..." Feng Twelve was silent, the injury she understood was different from the injury Miss understood.

"But it doesn't matter." The young lady faced Feng Twelve's nose and said, "I give you the right to hurt me."

I have always liked you in my way, and I don't mind you liking me in your own way.

Miss lifted Feng Twelve's chin and kissed it.

Really...

If you don't take advantage of it at this time, when will you wait?

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