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Wang Feng never expected that Zhu Zhuqing would run down at this time.

Zhu Zhuqing's speed is very fast. Although she couldn't bear the spirit power consumed by the Seagod's Light when she stepped on the 330th floor, her speed was also improved only by the physical improvement brought by the five months of exercise and climbing. To the extreme!

And when Zhu Zhuqing, like a night elf, passed a black shadow and threw himself into Wang Feng's arms.

Wang Feng felt the strength and...bigness of Zhu Zhuqing's body.

cough…

His chest was a little tight, and Wang Feng reluctantly took a step back.

Before Wang Feng could react, the mask on his face was lifted. Then, a soft and cold feeling suddenly spread from his face to Wang Feng's brain.

Ok?

Wang Feng hurriedly supported Zhu Zhuqing's shoulders with both hands, what was he doing! I haven't admitted yet, are you here now?

"They can't see..."

Zhu Zhuqing's whispered voice sounded in his ears, and the soft breath made Wang Feng a little itchy, "Wang Feng, don't need to hide it, I know your identity, and my heart will not lie to me. Otherwise, you are early Pushed me away."

Wang Feng was silent.

The position of the heart is even faintly glowing, which is obviously the effect of meteor tears.

Indeed, Wang Feng felt that meteor tears also had that special feeling.

There is a feeling of being connected...

"How come down?"

Wang Feng pushed away Zhu Zhuqing's body slightly, but he felt that the other party was holding him a little tightly, so he stopped facing away and let the other party hold him.

Judging from the veneer, the two are stuck together, and they are a bit flattened.

"Miss you."

Zhu Zhuqing raised his head, his face was blushing, and his eyes were a bit blurred, "In the past two months, every time you walk past me, I feel like you are talking...but I'm afraid, as soon as I speak, you will be recognized. "

Wang Feng thought to himself, this meteor tear did not expect to have this effect, and it would be useless to let him pretend to be good.

"How long will you pretend?"

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the face that was thinking about it day and night, his face became more and more flushed, "Pretend to go on like this, should you have a great burden? Did you just fail to hit the last layer today?"

Wang Feng shook his head.

He didn't hit the last floor today, but failed at the 1,000th floor.

"Did you do that on purpose?"

Zhu Zhuqing buried his head on Wang Feng's chest, against Wang Feng's chin, and listened to the latter's heartbeat, which was consistent with his own. The sense of fit and integration felt like one.

Zhu Zhuqing's whole body trembled.

"They have all misunderstood you now... they all want to slap you in the face. Are you angry..."

Zhu Zhuqing whispered.

"What is angry..."

Wang Feng thought for a while, "I just want you to think so, otherwise, I won't be able to hold on for these two months."

Zhu Zhuqing: "..."

"Then, when do you plan to stop pretending..."

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Feng, "Also, the saint of Wuhun Hall, every time I look at you..."

Having said this, Zhu Zhuqing held his hands tighter.

"Every time I see that saint looking at you, I feel like kicking her away..."

Zhu Zhuqing said sourly, "Wang Feng, you became the Pope in White in Wuhun Palace...Are you really leaving us?"

But after finishing speaking, Zhu Zhuqing may feel that he was a little stupid to ask, and then murmured:

"you can not do that!"

Wang Feng smiled and looked at Zhu Zhuqing's a little bulging look.

He actually wanted to say that even if he wasn't in the Spirit Hall, he would leave one day, but it was too sad to say that.

Forget it.

"There is also the young master Qian Renxue of the Spirit Hall. I heard from the third brother that he is also a great beauty..." Zhu Zhuqing said quietly, "You were in the Heaven Dou City Palace to cover her withdrawing, and third brother and Poison Douluo Senior had a fight. Are you also for her..."

Wang Feng: "..."

Wang Feng coughed a few times, why did he get there?

But that matter was too complicated, and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't explain it clearly.

"You pretended to be the Pope in White in the Wuhun Hall... Is it because of these two girls?" Zhu Zhuqing whispered, "I know, my thoughts are a bit careful, but I just can't help thinking like that..."

"Absolutely not." Wang Feng said.

"That's why... Why did you want to enter the Martial Spirit Hall, become the Pope in White... Why are you with those two girls..." Zhu Zhuqing felt a lot of questions, but when he asked, he suddenly fell into Wang Feng's arms. , "Woo... I won't ask, I know you won't tell me now."

Not that Wang Feng said he would not tell Zhu Zhuqing.

In fact, it doesn't make much sense.

The matter of Bibi Dong becoming a god, will come to Sea God Island in three years...

"In two years, I will tell you."

Wang Feng's eyes flickered. Now, he didn't know what was going on on the mainland, the Wuhun Alliance should have been established.

What happened to the two empires and the three sects?

I don't know anything.

He can only become stronger to wait for two years to prevent any accidents.

"you said…"

Zhu Zhuqing raised his head and looked at Wang Feng again, "After those two years, can you make a choice? Rongrong and I~www.wuxiaspot.com~Who do you choose...or, you have to choose the saint of the Wuhun Temple And that Qian Renxue?"

Wang Feng: "..."

Why do you want to ask this question again.

And... why add two more?

"Wang Feng, I think my mind is very messy, because everything you do is terrible..."

Zhu Zhuqing murmured, "I don't know what you want to do... But one thing, I won't change, I like you."

Yes, it is terrible.

Even if the other party does not really recognize his identity now, Zhu Zhuqing thinks about the fact that the other party has become the Pope in white over the past year, and the series of things directed by him feel terrible.

What did Wang Feng do in the Wuhun Hall again? To reach this high position? How to get reused?

"Even if one day, you really become a super villain..."

Zhu Zhuqing stared at Wang Feng and whispered, "I like you too..."

And, it's not just like...Zhu Zhuqing said silently in her heart.

"Well, I like you too." Wang Feng thought for a while before speaking.

"Really?" Zhu Zhuqing was taken aback, his face turned ruddy, his face was full of surprises, and his eyes seemed to overflow with affection. This was the first time he heard such a positive answer from Wang Feng.

But then, Zhu Zhuqing asked again, "Where is Rongrong?"

"I like her too." Wang Feng said.

"..." Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, his head blank.

after awhile.

"You...you, you..." Zhu Zhuqing stammered, "how can you do this..."

"Then I don't like it either." Wang Feng thought for a while.

"No!" Zhu Zhuqing stomped and groaned, "Wang Feng, you can't bother! You can only choose one!"

No one wants to share her beloved with others, she naturally does not want to.

(End of this chapter)