Reborn Ace Prosecutor

"It's really depressing. Otherwise, I'll ask Fan Jian to take us back! Anyway, we live together." Feng Ling suggested.

"Who lives with you? Why do you try to take advantage of me every day?" Yang Xiyao said viciously, but her eyes looked a little cunning.

"Shouldn't we live together?" Feng Ling knew the woman's moodiness, so she naturally shook her head.

"Forget it, it's not far anyway, let's just walk back!" Yang Xiyao shook her head and said. After that, she ignored Feng Ling and walked away. But maybe she was not very lucky today and she didn't take more than two steps.

, he tripped over a small stone on the roadside and twisted his body, even the heel of his high-heeled shoes became twisted.

"Ah!" Yang Xiyao exclaimed. She didn't care if her shoes were teary. The key was that she had a large area of ​​skin exposed. If she got scratched, it would be extremely serious. For a woman, no matter what

No matter how powerful you are, perfect skin always comes first.

However, Feng Ling finally moved quickly and caught Yang Xiyao in time, saving Yang Xiyao's delicate skin from being scratched by the ground.

"Although this woman can be a little wild sometimes, the feel of her skin and her figure are beyond words!" Feng Ling hugged Yang Xiyao's fire-breathing body tightly, and the desire in her heart began to awaken.

"Help me up!" Yang Xiyao said with a blushing face. Although this guy smelled very good and made her feel very comfortable, she didn't want to admit it.

"Ouch, it hurts!" When Feng Ling helped Yang Xiyao up, Yang Xiyao suddenly frowned and looked a little painful. It seemed that her foot was sprained.

"It seems that I am the only one who will carry you back!" Feng Ling sighed, took off his coat and put it on Yang Xiyao. He held the lower side of Yang Xiyao's buttocks with both hands, and with a slight force, he lifted Yang Xiyao up.

When it reached her back, Yang Xiyao naturally held Feng Ling's shoulders.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Xiyao asked knowingly.

"Carry you back, you eldest lady." Feng Ling said weakly. Although he was always so unlucky to be with Yang Xiyao, he was still very willing to do so if he could really take advantage.

"You want to take advantage of me again, right?" Yang Xiyao couldn't help shouting when she noticed Feng Ling's body rubbing slightly.

"No, no, anyway, didn't you say that the body is something external to the body, so what's the point..." Feng Ling sighed.

"Go, go, why are you sighing! It's your honor to carry me back!" Yang Xiyao suddenly became as coquettish as a little girl and said.

"Yes, yes, being able to carry such a weighty lady like you really moved me to tears!" Feng Ling deliberately emphasized the word weight.

"Ah, you actually called me fat! Be careful, I will send you to sweep the dust in the archives!" Yang Xiyao blinked her cute eyes and said threateningly.

"That's great. I've been under too much pressure at work recently, and I always have back pain and leg cramps!" Feng Ling began to retort.

The two of them just flirted with each other, looking very serious, but also feeling very funny. Unknowingly, Feng Ling carried Yang Xiyao home.

"Finally here!" Feng Ling let out a long sigh of relief, but Yang Xiyao bit him hard on the shoulder and whispered: "Hurry and carry me into the room, don't let Xiaoqian see it!"

Feng Ling rolled his eyes, but still did as he was told. If Nie Xiaoqian saw the ambiguous look of the two, her little mind would start thinking wildly again. For such a quirky little girl, what if there was another chance to make a fool of herself?

, then his end of the world is coming.