The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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"Suli, can...don't do this again?"

The smile on Suli's face froze.

but soon,

He was like someone who had nothing to do, his smile was still there, his voice was hoarse and gentle,

"I just want to give you a present, Shengsheng."

"It's just a garland, don't think too much about it, okay?"

Fu Sheng was slightly silent and did not speak.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly cooled down.

"..." The smile on Suli's face gradually faded.

He took a step forward, wanting to put it on her directly,

Fu Sheng frowned slightly, trying to escape,

next second,

The door of the room was pushed open with a bang.

A red figure rushed out and pushed Suli away.

The beautiful garland fell to the ground.

Suli's face suddenly darkened, just about to make a move,

But the figure in red hugged Fusheng all of a sudden, tightly and very close.

The man's clean amber eyes stared at him vigilantly, like a cat with blown hair, staring round, his whole body was on guard.

He hugged Fusheng tightly, resting his head on her shoulder, speaking softly,

"A Sheng, it's mine!"

"..." Fu Sheng's waist was about to be broken by him.

She touched his face helplessly and amusedly, her brows and eyes softened at a speed visible to the naked eye, coaxing in a low voice,

"Well, yours."

Suli stared at him, her face contorted for a moment.

Feng Qing immediately stared back at him.

Hugging Fusheng tightly, like a big cat protecting food, no one else can get a little bit of it.

After noticing the garlands on the ground,

He stomped a few times, extraordinarily confident,

"A Sheng is mine, you can't take it away!"

He crushed the petals, as if stepping on Suli.

Suli's face became more and more gloomy, the dark divine power in his palm concentrated,

Fusheng immediately stood in front of Fengqing,

"Suli, you promised me not to hurt him."

Suli pursed her lips, her murderous intent was overwhelming.

Fusheng looked straight at him, and the power of his fingertips was also ready to go.

If he makes a move, then she will not show mercy.

King's Landing is hers, and she doesn't allow anyone to hurt him.

Feng Qing stood behind Fusheng, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

He hugged her waist, put his head against her, and smiled provocatively,

Obviously, Su Li was completely ignored.

Laughing so sarcastically, it is also like the previous supreme god's contempt, as if he is just an ant, who can be crushed to death at will.

Obviously just now is still so obedient,

Where Fusheng couldn't see, he became extremely arrogant,

It seems that they are afraid that the promotion of sovereignty is not enough,

Feng Qing kissed Fusheng's cheek with a soft tone,

"A Sheng, who is he? He's so fierce."

"Qingqing is afraid..."

"..." Suli's entire face turned dark, the hostility on his body became more and more intense, and his face was already distorted.

If it wasn't for Fusheng blocking it,

He has already started.

Fu Sheng touched his head, subconsciously coaxing,

"It's okay, he won't hurt you."

"He is... an old friend, he is considered an elder brother."

Feng Qing narrowed her eyes.

He hummed obediently in a low voice, and didn't speak again.

He hugged her waist tightly, milky and sticky.

at last,

Fu Sheng didn't want to mess things up, so she pulled Feng Qing to leave.

However, Suli followed up again.

Like a follower, you can't get rid of it no matter how you shake it.

At the beginning, Feng Qing was still able to occupy the sovereignty without fear,

But after a few days, his face also turned dark.

No matter where they go, Suli follows.