Chapter 1663： Poison 1663

I pinched his handsome face and deformed it slightly, and after letting go, there were some red marks on it before I was satisfied.

Then he couldn't get away, so he just lay down in his arms and found a comfortable place, and exhaled.

It looks a little lazy.

Feng Luo smiled and rubbed Chu Ci's soft hair with his uninjured hand.

He wants to use the other hand, and it must be able to use it. It’s just that this hand is seriously injured on this plane. Anyway, he doesn’t use it very well, and there is no need to make such a small thing unnecessary on this plane turmoil.

Feng Yang thought so, and he heard the little girl lying on her chest making a dull voice.

"Feng Yang."

"Yep?"

Feng Yang asked back while following Chu Ci's hair.

"There are some things you can't say now, can you?"

The golden red light in Feng Yang's eyes flashed, and then he faintly responded, and said to Chu Ci, "I can't say in these planes."

Some things, except for his original plane, are taboo everywhere.

Chu Ci didn't ask much about his origins and why every time he met this person, he just changed the topic and said, "Do you know me before?"

Otherwise, how could you keep chasing, chasing, and seem to be very familiar, even if you have the memory of the past, there is an inexplicable sense of pampering?

"I knew you when I was young."

These things are not beyond words.

Feng Yang spoke, then raised his hand to poke Chu Ci's white forehead, his brows raised slightly, as if he was thinking of something interesting.

"When you were young, you were just slapped, warm, and not honestly in my arms. You want to go out and play around, not to go, and still roll on the ground."

Chu Ci:...

It’s not something that is slapped big, warm, not in your arms, and ran out and rolled...

Can you take the liberty to ask what species it is?

It makes people panic.

Then Chu Ci raised his eyes and looked over, and saw his eyes blinked, as if this was something that could not be said, Chu Ci's lips were squashed, and his head dropped again.

Buried in his arms.

The strength to hold his hand is stronger.

Tell this guy her dissatisfaction.

Why can't I say this, I can't say that, what good is it for you to come? !

Feng Yang didn’t feel that Chu Ci’s hand strength had any problem at all. He just cast his eyes down and glanced, and then smiled, “At that time, your strength was so scary. I had doubted your gender because of this problem, but No matter how you want to spread it out, you will act like a coquettish and have a lot of strength. Why should you be pampered if you find yourself?"

It's just that the subsequent changes happened too quickly, and too caught off guard, making people unprepared. He lost his consciousness and fell into these various planes to heal his wounds, and she also disappeared until she was discovered again, which was already It took a long, long time.

After finding her, the obsession he had been cohesively dissipated a little, and he fell into a deep sleep, and then under the constant approach of this little girl, she completed one task after another.

Let him also find the meaning and joy in the future from the aimless life.

She is his little joy, starting from every plane.

Slowly became his all.

Then his real consciousness slowly woke up.