Then, something incredible happened to Fusang. This time, not only did her feet not touch the ground, but her whole body was flying in the air.
"Ah~" Frightened, Fusang covered her eyes with both hands in fear, her heart thumped violently, and she felt like she couldn't breathe. She was a hundred feet high in the air now!
"You're not even afraid of monsters, but you're also afraid of flying in the sky!" The familiar disdainful voice of something sounded above his head, and Fusang was shocked to realize that he was now leaning against a generous chest.
Slowly, he moved his two fingers away, then secretly glanced outside, seeing a vast expanse of white, and nervously closed his eyes again.
"Humph~ It turns out that your courage is nothing more than this." Feng Teng's sarcastic voice reached Fusang's eardrums again.
"Hey, who said I'm scared? Let me tell you, in fact, I'm not scared at all!" Fusang, who couldn't bear the provocation, suddenly pulled down his hand, his eyes were as round and big as copper bells, and he stared straight into the distance.
The child didn't move at all.
Feng Teng lowered his eyes and glanced at Fusang. His instinct was funny. His whole body was as stiff as a stone. He didn't dare to look anywhere else, yet he dared to say that he wasn't afraid at all.
He hugged the woman in his arms, and the sweet smell of Fusang filled Feng Teng's nose. Feng Teng couldn't help but put his face on the back of her neck.
The tingling breath on his neck made Fusang stiffen even more. Then, a wet and sticky feeling came from his earlobes. Fusang turned his head sharply,
"You pervert, what are you doing!" Fusang saw Feng Teng licking his earlobe. This dead sheep actually dared to be scornful of him.
At this time, Fusang didn't care whether he was in mid-air or not, he reached out and slapped Feng Teng on the face.
Feng Teng looked at Fusang in astonishment. There were very bright red fingerprints on his cheeks. He narrowed his black eyes and said,
"Woman, how dare you hit me!"
How many women had crawled at his feet, begging for his favor, but not only did this woman not know how to enjoy it, she even dared to hit him.
"You damn sheep, I'm not a grass, don't drool your disgusting saliva on me." Fusang didn't notice at all that Feng Teng's face was getting darker and smellier, and he pushed desperately
his chest.
"If you want to fall down and be chewed up by wild beasts until no bones are left, then keep twisting and moving." Feng Teng warned displeasedly.
This damn woman, I was so kind to save her from the fatigue of climbing the mountain. Not only did she not know how to repay her kindness, but now she even spoke rudely.
Sure enough, a woman's heart is as deep as a needle.
After being warned, Fuso immediately stopped all movements. She felt that the monster in front of her could do what she said.
"Stop licking me, otherwise I will fall down and you will be dead." Fuso turned his back to Feng Teng and gave the same warning order.
Humph, isn't this monster refusing to leave because it has something to do with him now? Isn't it because he is afraid that if he suddenly and accidentally dies one day, he will also die? He has even greater control in his hands.