Chapter 866： Master, give me a hug? (40)

Hong Ling felt that he was going to win. He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's uncertain who wins and who loses. You better prepare for the loss first, and don't cry when the time comes."

"Hmph, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"

Han Xing was dissatisfied, and the wolf boy's ears, which were hidden in the silver hair, moved slightly.

"Isn't it three years old? Han is a three-year-old child."

Hong Ling joked.

Han Xing couldn't help but frowned, and taunted back: "Each each other, old red man."

Hongling: "..."

All right, let this little brat go.

Anyway, he won the bet.

He did not believe that Demon Venerable would resist such temptation.

…

The banquet is also coming to an end, and Feng Qian has walked away several times throughout the whole process.

Always can't help but worry about debris.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Feng Qian did not intend to stay any longer.

She got up from her seat.

After Han Xing saw it, she bent her eyes, "Is my sister planning to go back to the bedroom?"

The wind nodded.

Han Xing was also a little happy when he thought that he would know the result of the bet soon.

He was also certain that Feng Qian couldn't have liked Hong Ling, a seductive vixen.

He would rather believe that Feng Qian likes that bad guy, God, than that Feng Qian likes the type of Hong Ling.

Feng Qian didn't know what the wolf boy was happy about.

Feng Qian was too lazy to think about it. After walking out of the banquet palace, the girl waved her hand and arrived at the door of the palace.

Hong Ling and Han Xing, who were still attacking each other with their eyes, reached an agreement after Feng Qian left. After a while, they would go to the door of Feng Qian's bedroom to inquire about the situation.

…

bedroom.

Feng Qian pushed the door open, and the moment he raised his eyes, a red figure appeared in his line of sight.

The girl's body froze slightly and stayed in place for a while.

Feng Qian blinked uncertainly, realizing that he was not dreaming.

After a pause, the girl locked the door behind her back.

"Master...you..."

How did you dress like this?

A person who has always been cold, at this moment, the black hair is scattered behind him, and a few strands of long hair hang down on his chest, which contrasts with the fair complexion.

He was wearing a red gauze, and his thin, lean body was looming under the red gauze.

Yun Zhuo raised his eyes and looked at the girl, his eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly up and down.

At this moment, he was also inexplicably nervous.

Beautiful crimson lips pursed into a line.

The gauze was very transparent, revealing a lot of snow-white skin.

The collar above is wide open, and the collarbone is delicate and white.

Yun Zhuo stood there without saying a word, but seduced people silently.

Feng Qian was a little stunned, and also had the urge to have a nosebleed.

Seeing that Feng Qian had been standing in the same place, Yun Zhuo suddenly remembered Hong Ling's advice - be proactive.

As he sat on the bed, he thought for a long time.

In the end, I still came to the conclusion that being active is to take the initiative to hug each other.

Thinking of this, the beauty in red slowly approached.

He looked calm, and there was clarity in his dark eyes.

Until Yun Zhuo walked in front of her, Feng Qian was still a little dumbfounded.

She felt... it was over.

Just the next second.

A shadow lay in front of him.

The beauty in red bent down and gently wrapped the girl in her arms.

The windy nose is filled with the faint floral fragrance of the other party, which smells very good.

Yun Zhuo's body was slightly cold, and when he was hugged, it was as if a coolness suddenly surrounded him.

A cold person, put on a bright red gauze, brings less lethality.

Feng Qian was almost unable to control the dangerous thoughts in his mind.

suddenly……

I would love to pounce.