Wuxia: You Can't Start Without Mrs. Guo!

11

Chixia Villa, in the bedroom.

This time, Li Mochou really didn't even have the strength to speak, she felt that own's body was crushed, no part belonged to own, it was as if the body and soul were divided, and the soul was floating like a celestial being, unable to return. bit.

But Li Mochou enjoyed this state very much, looked at Qin Feng with a pair of blurred eyes, and said quietly:

"This time you are satisfied!"

"Should we find an opportunity and invite my junior sister to join me?"

"Let me compete with my junior sister on the same stage?"

"Let's talk about it later.

Qin Feng picked it up and said ambiguously.

It may be that the movement was too loud, which almost made Hong Lingbo lose the people.

Noticing Qin Feng's reaction, Li Mochou smiled even more happily, and said:

"I'm really curious, what will it be like for a beauty who can be called Celestial Immortals to come down to earth like junior sister, when she is so emotional that she gets carried away?"

"You should take a look at "397" yourself first."

Qin Feng shook his head, suddenly thought of something, took out a floor-to-ceiling mirror from the system space and put it beside the bed, pointed to the mirror that clearly reflected the three of them, and said:

"The next time you stand in front of it, you can see what you look like."

"Is this a mirror?"

Li Mochou looked sideways, seeing her disheveled, delicate and rosy appearance inside, and said happily:

"You finally gave me something!"

This mirror is really clear and bright, and the light can tell others, completely reflecting her demeanor on it.

Li Mochou fell in love instantly, and as for what Qin Feng said about standing in front of it, she didn't feel any rejection at all, as long as the other party liked it, she was happy no matter where it was.

Moreover, this was something Qin Feng took out, so there was no reason why she didn't like it. If it wasn't for her physical condition, she couldn't bear any more heavy blows, she would definitely follow Qin Feng's wishes and demonstrate it on the spot.

This situation can only happen in the future.

Another day.

Spring goes and summer comes, by the banks of the Qiantang River.

It is said that the weather in summer is like a child's face, and it changes as soon as it changes.

Zhao Pan'er was sitting on the steps under the eaves, with her elbows on her legs and her palms on her chin. She didn't care if her skirt was splashed by the heavy rain. .

With her back to the tea shop that had lost half of its customers, Sun Sanniang, who often came here to help, also went home early to collect her clothes because of the sudden change in the weather, leaving Zhao Paner alone, quietly enjoying the tea in the heavy rain. peaceful.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and a thunder exploded.

At this moment, a slender and tall figure came into Zhao Pan'er's sight through the tight rain curtain.

Even if she hadn't fully seen it clearly, Zhao Pan'er instantly knew who it was, it was the man who made her unforgettable and had penetrated into her soul.

As the person approached, the blurry figure gradually became clear.

The man was holding an ordinary oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and he was still as handsome and unrestrained as ever. He wore a royal blue coat over a white coat, and he looked like he was strolling in the garden, with a very elegant demeanor, gentle as jade.

But in fact, this man also has a rude side.

In a trance, some unforgettable pictures appeared in Zhao Pan'er's mind.

The strong torso, the heavy impact, and the deep-rooted heat made her heart, which was already immersed in it, tremble involuntarily. Even the wind and rain could not resist the warmth in her heart.

"Hope."

Holding an oiled paper umbrella, Qin Feng walked in front of Zhao Pan'er, his high Linxia gaze fell on the obviously thin body of the other party, he shook his head slightly, and said:

"you lost weight."

From Qin Feng's star-studded eyes, Zhao Pan'er saw tenderness, but more of it was fiery, which made her feel warm and at the same time felt disappointed, "She understands why the other party came to her.

"It's none of your business!"

So in the face of Qin Feng's concern, Zhao Pan'er responded blankly:

"The little girl's tea shop is closed, Mr. Qin should move to another house.

"I'm not here for tea."

Qin Feng shook his head and said:

"I'm here to retrieve the clothes I didn't have time to retrieve last time."

Zhao Pan'er looked calm, stood up, and said lightly:

"Then trouble Master Qin to wait here for a while, and the little girl will go to the house to fetch it and return it to you.

After saying that, Zhao Pan'er went to the tea house behind her, ready to get the umbrella, go home to get the clothes, and completely cut off contact.

Perhaps it was because of the rainy weather that the steps under his feet were a bit damp. Zhao Pan'er walked hurriedly and quickly, and when he didn't pay attention, his steps slipped and he fell backwards.

In fact, Zhao Pan'er was able to respond to it based on her own dance skills, but Qin Feng didn't give her this chance.

Taking a step forward, holding the paper umbrella in one hand, embracing the slender waist of Zhao Pan'er who was leaning back with the other, bowing his head and saying:

"It's raining and slippery, so be careful..."

Being held in Qin Feng's arms, her strong and solid chest and big warm hands made her feel weak all of a sudden.

"Thank you, Young Master Qin, for reminding me."

Zhao Pan'er didn't dare to look Qin Feng directly, turned his head, thanked in a low voice, and then struggled slightly to get away.

"You don't need to get the umbrella, I'll go with you."

Qin Feng said without letting go.

"don't want!"

Zhao Pan'er refused without thinking.

She was extremely convinced that if she really brought Qin Feng to own's house, it was easier to ask God than to send God away.

At this time, how could it be possible to be confused.

Qin Feng saw Zhao Pan'er's worry, and promised very seriously:

"Don't worry, I'll leave after I get my clothes."

"you sure?"

Zhao Pan'er couldn't see any falsehood and asked.

"One word Nine Cauldrons!"

Qin Feng spoke eloquently.

"Okay, I hope Mr. Qin will keep his word!"

Zhao Paner chose to believe.

It's not really a compromise, it's just that Qin Feng's holding his own hand has gone too far.

If you don't agree to come down, the fixation will be even more excessive.

Grabbing Qin Feng and almost grabbing Own's palm, Zhao Pan'er blushed slightly, and said:

"Can Mr. Qin let me go now?"

"Let's go."

Like a gentleman, Qin Feng let go of Zhao Pan'er, and moved the oil-paper umbrella in his hand to the top of her head.

Heavy rain torrential, no sign of stopping 2.8.

Occasionally there are lightning flashes and thunder, and the thunder that resounds through the sky is deafening, and the sunlight brought by lightning illuminates the sky.

The two were shoulder to shoulder, handsome and beautiful, like a loving couple, walking on the deserted bluestone-paved street, without the usual hustle and bustle

Zhao Pan'er's house was not far from the tea shop, and the two walked slowly, and it took less than a quarter of an hour.

Standing at the door of her own house, Zhao Pan'er turned around and said to Qin Feng:

"Young master Qin just wait here for a while."

"Is Pan'er even refusing to let me in?"

Qin Feng pretended to be sad and sighed.

Looking at the disappointment on Qin Feng's face, Zhao Pan'er somehow felt an unspeakable emotion in her heart, and changed her words:

"It's okay to come in."

"It's just that the little girl hopes that Mr. Qin will know the etiquette and keep the etiquette.

"It's natural."

Qin Feng nodded solemnly:

"I am the most polite person!".