Yang Shu Mei Ying

"I don't know if there is anyone else in this world that you can't handle, you have to pretend to avoid him!" Jun Shuying said, on the one hand, he wanted to divert the topic, but on the other hand, he was really confused.

"It's not difficult to be stumped. How difficult this person is. This person is not only very powerful, but also has some relationship with my master. I can't let go of my hands and feet without seeing the monk's face and the Buddha's face. I ’m not forgiving, and the means is clever enough. I have been writing a lot of words in the past few months. ”Chu Feiyang said, sitting next to Jun Shuying, and sighing,“ If I do n’t want to avoid, It's just invincible and annoying. "

Chu Feiyang said that he glanced at Jun Shuying again to see that he was a little uneasy because he was sitting with him deliberately, but he tried to cover up the pretense to be calm, and couldn't stay in his heart and smiled. .

Jun Shuying suddenly stood up, took two steps forward, paused: "So, I'm not in a position to intervene in your business, and I shouldn't stay here for a long time. I'm going to take a step ..." .

"Stop!" Chu Feiyang yelled.

Jun Shuying heard the next meal, and had time to make other responses. A cool breeze blew behind him, and then he was tightly embraced by a pair of iron-hard arms.

"Jun Shuying, I miss you ..." A long sigh came from his back, shaking his chest and heart. The arms were tightened more and more, as if holding some lost and recovered treasure, with miss, reluctance, and greed.

Jun Shuying was a little hesitant for a moment. When he returned to God, he moved his body and wanted to break Chu Feiyang's arm.

Chu Feiyang tightened his arms to compete with him and kept on.

"Chu Feiyang, let go of me ..." Jun Shuying was a little impatient, and was struggling to break free.

"Ah!" A sudden pain in his shoulder, Jun Shuying exclaimed. Chu Feiyang actually bit his shoulder across his clothing, and continued to exert his strength, almost as if he was going to choke his flesh.

"Chu Feiyang, what are you crazy!" Jun Shuying yelled, backhanded, but Chu Feiyang, who had been guarding, was restrained.

"What the **** are you doing!" Jun Shuying couldn't get rid of it, but couldn't help but stare at his eyes, and glared at Chu Feiyang angrily.

Chu Feiyang's bad words to him were just a slight smile, "Yeah, I must be crazy, otherwise, why would I like you so much that you love you like a lunatic. Do you know!" Chu Feiyang murmured With, "Since you are wearing a clean white coat and appear on my spiritual hall, I can only think of you in my heart, other people, other things, I can no longer take care of ..." he Raising his head from Jun Shuying's neck, he stretched out his hand and gently touched his face, "When you stood in the half-pillar incense before the spiritual case, your figure ... is very lonely ... as lonely as a knife, cruel Severely pierced into my heart. Even if I really die, if I see you in this situation, I must return to the world against the sky. Ghosts stop killing ghosts, God blocks God. Just crawling, I also have to go from Yin Cao Di Fu Come out and come back with you ... "