After hanging up the Yancheng Sound Transmission Stone, Qin Feng showed a look of helplessness. He looked at several beautiful and long-legged girls: "How many mysterious crystals, I will tie them."

"Not much, five million." A girl held out five white fingers.

Without hesitation, Qin Feng took out five Xuan Jing cards and shot them into the depths of several girls in turn.

It’s just five million Xuanjing. You can make money anytime you want. There’s no shortage of this.

Although he is already very poor.

Seeing Qin Feng randomly throwing out five million Xuan Crystal cards, the eyes of several long-legged girls instantly lit up, and their gazes gradually became intense.

No woman can refuse a handsome guy who is rich and not stingy.

After leading the three beasts out of the Peony Flower House, Qin Feng's eyes fell on the blind and disfigured girl's residence.

…

Nights are very cold, especially winter nights.

After a tiring day, the blind girl groped her way back to her own apartment, a small room.

Although the room is small, it is fully equipped, clean and tidy.

Because of his disfigurement, almost no one wants to live with him.

After all, no one wants to wake up and the first thing they see is a ghost-like face.

After closing the door, the blind girl breathed a sigh of relief. She had social phobia.

The main source of fear is lack of confidence and facial appearance.

Walking to the wooden couch, I lay down on it with my clothes on. Once people calm down, they will easily feel sleepy and yawned. The scumbag covered her with a thin quilt and slowly closed her eyes...

"Crack!"

The carved wooden window moved silently, and then a sharp gray finger poked out from the bottom and opened it.

The ghost arm disappeared, and Qin Feng, wrapped in dark spiritual power, quickly sprang out of it.

Looking around and smelling the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, Qin Feng's eyes fell on the girl sleeping peacefully on the wooden couch.

The other party seemed to be tired. He slept very soundly and peacefully without taking off his clothes.

Qin Feng walked slowly to the bed with his pocket in his pocket, and looked down at the other person's face.

When I watched it during the day, I didn't realize how scary it was. It was a bit ugly at best.

But at night, the effect is different, comparable to the rice country horror film Sadako.

Crouching down and looking around, Qin Feng stretched out his hand to touch the scar that was twisted like a centipede on the other person's face.

As soon as his hand touched it, a pair of white film eyes suddenly opened, and the other party woke up.

Qin Feng was stunned, and the sack he had just taken out from the ring fell to the ground.

The expected scream did not sound, but the blind woman took the initiative to cover her mouth.

The two sides stared at each other for a moment, and the blind girl released her palm and looked at Qin Feng carefully: "I didn't scare you, Master."

"I was a little scared at night." Qin Feng picked up the sack on the ground and threw it into the Najie, then responded calmly.

"Feel sorry…"

Smiling sheepishly, the blind woman frantically reached out and groped around, and soon she found a white gauze scarf and put it on her face.

Qin Feng silently retracted his palm, and after thinking about it, he simply moved a bench and sat next to the wooden couch.

The two sides fell into an awkward atmosphere for a while.

"Young Master who came here to buy honey during the day, I'm getting ready to go to bed. Why don't you leave?"

"You are blind, how did you recognize me?"

In one sentence, both sides fell into silence again.

For a moment, the blind woman organized her words and blinked: "Although I am blind, my nose is very sensitive and I can smell it."

"So that's it."

"You are the second girl who said that she can smell my scent." Qin Feng's eyes flickered, and his eyes gradually fell on the other party's green and bumpy body hidden under the blue shirt and skirt.

"Sir, who is the first?"

"The little apprentice I took in is mute. He said he can recognize a man by smelling his fragrance."

"May I have your name?"

"I don't have a name, but grandma gave me a new name, Butterfly."

After tightening the thin quilt, the butterfly felt a little unnatural.

I always feel like the other person is staring at my body, is there still someone interested in me like this?

There shouldn't be any.

"Have you lost your memory?"

Listening to the cold male voice so close by, Butterfly nodded subconsciously.

After he was rescued by his grandma, he had no memory whatsoever and could only make honey.

No memory whatsoever.

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's golden eyes quickly changed back to their original appearance.

There is still that big white cocoon behind the opponent.

"What do you call the young master?"

"You can call me Mr. Honey Thief, or you can call me Mr. Qin."

"Okay, Mr. Qin." Butterfly automatically ignored the strange title.

The other party is teasing himself.

"Are you afraid of me? I'm a good person." Qin Feng smiled gently as he watched the other person's body shrinking into the quilt.

"Mr. Qin, a good man would not sneak into a girl's room in the middle of the night."

"Okay, it seems my identity has been exposed."

"Actually, I am a flower-picking thief. You have a good figure. Even if the lights are turned off, I can still stay up all night."

!!!

Suddenly, Butterfly's face turned pale. This Master Qin was so hungry!

"I'm just kidding you, I've already said I'm a good person." Qin Feng curled his lips, silently took out a box of crystal glazed cakes from the ring, opened it, and waved it under his nose: "Do you want to try the cake I made?"

"Uh, Mr. Qin, are we familiar with each other?"

Butterfly looked confused.

"Now that we are acquainted, I think we will hit it off right away. Are you interested in being my god sister?"

"ah?"

"Very good, Sister Die, I will be your Brother Feng from now on, and I will take good care of you from now on." Qin Feng nodded.

"no…"

The expression on Butterfly's face was extremely confused.

What the hell?

Late at night, a strange man came into my house and started chatting, saying that he wanted to be my godbrother?

"Come, Butterfly Sister, try Brother Feng's craftsmanship."

Qin Feng solemnly scooped up a piece of cake, took off the other person's veil, and handed it to his split lips.

"Qin..."

"Call Brother Feng."

Pursing his chapped lips, Butterfly couldn't help but laugh at himself.

The other party is definitely teasing himself.

Is this fun?

Not fun.

"Shout quickly."

Listening to the other party's voice, Butterfly was silent for a moment, determined to cooperate with the other party. This Mr. Qin seemed to be seriously ill, no matter how he looked, he was sick.

She opened her mouth and tentatively called Brother Feng, and something warm was immediately stuffed into her slightly opened lips.

Butterfly looked stunned, feeling the sweetness in her mouth. She was instantly addicted to it.

What a special sweetness!

"Is it delicious? Butterfly sister?"

"Qin..."
Chapter completed!