Haha, a smile flashed across the corner of her mouth, this woman is really smart!
Wu Shuang stopped and looked at Feng Xinglie with squinting eyes, "You really think I am the patron saint of this forest!"
"Oh? Isn't it true? Didn't you just vow to send them to hell?" Feng Xinglie raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of teasing in his voice.
When Wushuang heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched a little. The teasing voice made her unhappy. After all, she had saved him.
"Hmph, didn't you see through my little trick?" Wushuang snorted coldly. This man clearly saw through, but he kept teasing her.
"You are so courageous. You don't have a trace of fighting spirit, but you still dare to face dozens of Lan Zun. Have you ever thought that if your little trick is exposed, you will die without a burial place?" Feng Xinglie said
, a dark red light flashed deep in his eyes, his pupils locked tightly with hers.
Faced with such a question, Wu Shuang really never thought about it. She has always been decisive in doing things. She never thought about the consequences.
"That's what you said. Didn't you tell me to remember your kindness? So, now I'm here to repay the kindness." Wushuang patted the dust on his body and said it seriously.
Hearing this, Feng Xinglie's face was covered with a layer of frost, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. Is she here to repay the kindness?
"Just to repay a favor?" What kind of person is he, Feng Xinglie, who can crush Feng Mingyue and his group to death with just one little finger?
However, the woman who suddenly barged in did not have a trace of fighting spirit, but she stepped forward just for his words, 'Remember the kindness?'
Facing the anger, Wushuang smiled and looked at him mockingly: "It's not to repay the favor, what do you think it is? I, Yue Wushuang, have never liked to owe a favor. Although the reason for owing the favor is you, but
"It's true that you saved me. Of course I have to repay this kindness, otherwise I won't be able to feel comforted even when I sleep."
After hearing these words, Feng Xinglie's pupils shrank. This woman couldn't help but be brave and her temper was too arrogant. He was going to destroy this woman's arrogance today and stretched out his hands to hold the person in front of him in his arms.
He smiled evilly, lowered his head, kissed her lips fiercely, and bit her lips like punishment.
Wushuang was immediately confused, her eyes widened, and there was a pain in her mouth. She wanted to struggle, but the strength and momentum of the man in front of her was too strong, and there was no way for her to struggle.
In the forest, the wind blew slowly, and the two people's hair flew, entangled together, and danced
The little beast in the grass covered his eyes with his hands. However, because the hair on his paws was burned off by the two-color bell, even if he tried to cover it, he could still see it through the gaps between his fingers.