~： Fanwai. Love Story 19

Xiao Minting gave him the smaller backpack in his hand.

Luo Luo extraordinary looked up, exclaimed exaggeratedly: "No, my temperature is explosive, you let me backpack?"

makes sense!

The upright little mint is to collect the small bag that was passed back, carry the small bag in front of the body, and just after carrying the large backpack in his back, his wrist was pulled in vain.

Her anger rises, her body is tense, and she looks at Luo Feifan, who is holding her wrist, suppressing herself not to release the power to hurt him, but he just jumps on the strength of her wrist, and then stretches out her arms Lived a small mint slender body.

哎 "Oh, I'm unstable, I'm unstable, help me quickly."

The familiar pain caused trouble in Luo Feifan's brain. He was holding a stiff, silent Mint, and understood that Mint Mind was unable to control his power release. His brain was spinning, but still smiling. And sighed:

"I have never wanted to taste it before, just because my head hurts and I want to hug someone. What does it taste like, now I know."

He said that people who looked tender and affectionate were actually the most ruthless people in the world, and Luo Feifan thought that this was probably about him.

Although he didn't like the women who flirted with flowers, he never spit out the spurs in his heart. In the long river of time, he never cared about any woman, nor was he special to any woman.

So everyone is looking forward to thinking that they are more beautiful, behave better, and be gentle and skilled, and they will sit next to Luo Feifan and become his woman.

To this end, they rushed to fight, behind his back, hit hard.

But does Luo Feifan care? Who framed who, who fought for the wind, to be honest, he did not even remember what those women looked like, the most impressive name, except one of Tang Siluo and Han Linlin, the rest did not remember live.

Therefore, he never cared about their war and could not intervene, so it hurt people even more.

For so many years, Luo Feifan was too lazy to touch a woman's little finger. He was afraid of trouble, so he never knew, for nothing, and without any danger, he just wanted to hold the taste of a woman.

Now he knows, his head hurts, but then there is pain, and he wants to hold it.

This is his desire for his robberies.

In his arms, Mint could not move stiffly. She was iron-faced and squeezed for a long time before she squeezed two from her mouth.

"Let go!"

"I don't stand well. I have a high fever."

Luo Luo extraordinary placed his chin on Xiao Mint's shoulder, lazily as if the whole body was hanging on her.

Small Mint took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, okay, wasn't he stable? She will see when he keeps this posture!

After a little time passed, footsteps came from outside the cave. Several people gathered at the entrance of the cave, all of them opened their eyes wide and looked at Luo Feifan and Xiaomin who were standing in the cave.

Luo Luofan was still hanging on Mint's body, and Mint was still pretty. He stood like a hanger, and then kept this posture in front of everyone for a long time ...

"That ~~"

The old leader finally spoke, but didn't know if he should say it or not, stood up and cleared his throat:

"I would like to ask you, what's your name?"