Rebirth of the Hand and Heart

The movement was like flowing water, easily breaking all the opponent's moves. Gongzi Feng stood tall, opened his fan, and asked loudly: "I wonder if I am not knocked off the stage by you, what good will it do?"

"Take him away to the best guest room for a spring night!" Someone shouted from someone in the audience, and there was a burst of laughter, including many eager eyes.

"Oh~ This is the first time I'm glad that my martial arts skills are a little higher than yours!" He said with a half-smile, and the fan that was still waving gently in Gongzi Feng's hand suddenly turned into a white shadow and struck towards Xiaohu resolutely.

Go and tap his acupuncture points without any ambiguity

There were some sparks in Xiao Hu's autumn-like eyes. Gongzi Feng pretended not to see it at all. He took back his fan and then smiled and said to the audience, "I'm not talented, so the beauty is mine!"

There was already a handsome waiter over there to lead the way. After Gongzi Feng carried Xiao Hu and walked off the stage, a new beauty came on stage immediately. It was like you sang and I came on stage. It was so lively.

It was indeed the best room, with a slightly warm tone and a hint of ambiguity. Gongzi Feng casually threw some reward money to the waiter, then closed the door, put the person down and stood up, and unblocked his acupuncture points.

Before Xiaohu could say anything, the cynical look on Gongzi Feng's face had completely faded away. Furthermore, he lifted up the hem of his clothes and knelt down.

Xiaohu was surprised

"I beg you, forgive me." A person who has always been aloof and aloof suddenly surrenders to the impact in front of you, which is not an ordinary big one.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiaohu pulled off the veil and continued coldly, "I'm the one who's wrong. I'm the one who's too sentimental. I'm the one who overestimates myself."

"Xiao Hu! How much more guilt do you want me to have?!" I didn't believe him at that time, it was just because I had no choice but to be forced by the situation. "Okay, why not, I will kneel here until you are willing to untie this knot in your heart.

Okay?"

"Whatever you want, I'm not the one with knee pain."

Having said that, Xiaohu found that he couldn't concentrate on everything he did next.

Angrily, he threw himself on the comfortable big bed. Xiaohu extinguished the candle with a snap of his fingers, leaving only a vague outline in the room. He took a long breath and slowly fell into sleep.

The cool air in the early morning penetrated into the throat through the cracks in the window. Xiaohu sat up with a start, with the afterimage of the nightmare he had had in his head still remaining.

Turning his head, he found that the man was still kneeling there, with his head lowered. He seemed to be very tired. He crawled out of bed and walked slowly to the man.

"Master Feng, what do you want me to do with you?"

I thought I would forget this person and have his own life. Even if the person he is with is someone I don't like at all, it doesn't matter. Without love, he is just a walking zombie. How can he live without being alive? But why does this person still appear?

, but also to break the resolution that I finally made!

Bang! A crisp slap broke the silent morning. Gongzi Feng woke up suddenly, his side face hurting. He looked up and saw Xiao Hu, who was about to cry.

"Does your hand hurt?" He carefully grabbed the hand hanging by his side and rubbed it gently, not caring about the discomfort of complete numbness in his lower body.

"Gongzi Feng..." The crystal tears finally fell. Gongzi Feng smiled fondly and held his waist, "Fool, why are you crying if you hit me? If it's not enough, you can continue to hit me. I owe you this."

It’s yours, I should pay it back”

But Xiaohu just held on to the clothes on his back tightly, like a drowning man holding on to the last piece of driftwood.