Bandits join the army

But Bai Feifei couldn't care less about admiring Jing Shuiliang's other side at the moment. He was overwhelmed by Jing Shuiliang's aura, and opened his mouth in a daze. Is this Jing Shuiliang?

For a moment, Bai Feifei doubted the identity of the person in front of him. If he hadn't known that he had said something wrong, he would really have doubted whether this person was real right now.

It's almost summer, and with the scorching heat of summer, Bai Feifei is sweating even in his thin black shirt.

Two drops of sweat dripped from Bai Feifei's forehead, as time passed quietly, his heart trembled more and more...

what to do?Jing Shuiliang was really angry...

In this village, Bai Feifei felt fear for the first time in more than ten years, and of course most of it was not because of Jing Shuiliang's anger.

What scares Bai Feifei even more is that he has a premonition that Jing Shuiliang is likely to leave the cottage because of this matter. to appease Jing Shuiliang.

"That... I didn't mean that..."

In the end, Bai Feifei could only utter such a dry sentence.

After waiting for so long, Jing Shuiliang finally got such a sentence, which was obviously not the answer he wanted, even though Jing Shuiliang himself might not know what the answer he wanted was.

But at least what is certain is that what Bai Feifei said is not the correct answer.

Jing Shuiliang, who had lost the last trace of patience, walked out. He didn't want to see Bai Feifei again, at least not now.

But Jing Shuiliang underestimated Bai Feifei's courage. When he just took a step, he felt that his right leg was controlled by an extremely powerful force.

Looking down, he saw Bai Feifei's delicate face with a pitiful expression.

"Brother Liang... don't go!"

Jing Shuiliang was so angry that he couldn't suppress it so easily. He glanced contemptuously with his bloodshot eyes, as if he really didn't care.

"open."

The rage was over, leaving only cold indifference, which made Bai Feifei's spine feel a little chill out of nowhere, but Bai Feifei knew in his heart that if he let Jing Shuiliang go at this time, he might really have missed it.

Thinking of this, Bai Feifei couldn't help tightening his arms, his firm eyes and lips turned red due to emotional fluctuations.

"I don't! I don't! You hit me! Kick me to death! Neither do I!"

Jing Shuiliang took a deep breath, exerted strength on his right leg, but it remained motionless...

Bai Feifei also felt the strength on Jing Shuiliang's legs. He was originally sitting on the ground, but after Jing Shuiliang finished exerting all his force, he immediately took a step forward, with both legs wrapped around Jing Shuiliang's legs, clinging tightly to them.

"Don't go! I beg you!"

Jing Shuiliang took another deep breath, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Your father taught you to ask for forgiveness like this?"

Bai Feifei hugged Jing Shuiliang's thigh tighter and tighter, Jing Shuiliang's face turned red, not only because he now felt that his leg was bleeding...

Elsewhere... but no one knows.

The only thing that can be seen clearly is Bai Feifei's arms that are getting tighter and tighter.

"My father didn't teach me this! But I saw my father, and that's how he begged my mother to forgive me!"

"..."

Jing Shuiliang's face was already a little red, but now his expression is even more dumbfounding. He doesn't know if it's better to be angry, or he should smile directly from his heart.