Xi'er waved her hands quickly, "It's not funny, it's not funny!" As she said that, she hid behind Song Yuan, but her suppressed laughter could still be heard.
Yu Liu was depressed. How could a grown man put a flower in his hair...
Thinking of his previous promise to Feng Yao, breaking the promise?... After thinking about it, Yu Liu had no choice but to be cruel and beg Feng Yao for mercy so that he could take off the flower and make another request.
"I think it looks pretty." Feng Yao glanced at Yu Liu's head. In the new version of Water Margin, Ximen Qing has a flower on his head, which is quite western.
"Yaoyao..." Yu Liu just spoke. Unexpectedly, a jade hand suddenly stretched out from beside him and plucked the peony off Yu Liu's head. Then a delicate voice sounded in his ears: "Since she doesn't want it, I'll help her."
How about you pick it, Master?"
Feng Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yu Liu's side. I don't know when there was a girl. She was dressed in pink and pretty. She looked at Yu Liu with hot and direct eyes, and her eyes were full of spring.
Yu Liu's face was ugly. She was as warm as the wind just now, but now when she looked at the woman in pink, she felt cold and cold.
"Xi'er, bring the flowers back." Feng Yao ordered with an expressionless face.
Hearing this, Xi'er quickly stepped forward to take back the peony from the woman in pink. The speed was so fast that the woman didn't even react. The flower had already been handed to Feng Yao by Xi'er.
Feng Yao took the flower, curled her lips, and then let go. The peony fell to the ground. Feng Yao stepped on it without looking, twisted her feet a few times, looked at the woman in pink, and said lightly: "I don't like it.
Someone touches my things, and if someone touches them, they will either destroy the things or destroy the person!" His words were very soft, with a threatening pressure.
Yu Liu's eyes changed, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
The woman in pink turned pale and looked very scared, but she still fearlessly challenged Feng Yao: "You ugly child, this young master clearly doesn't want to, yet you still force him, even though, although this young master is very
He's handsome, but you can't put peonies in his hair..." As he said this, he started to become obsessed with it.
Feng Yao smiled meaningfully and said: "Which of your eyes saw that he was unwilling? Doesn't he have hands himself and wants you, an unknown woman, to move around on his head?"
"You!" The woman in pink blushed and pointed at Feng Yao. She looked like the bossy daughter-in-law. She said angrily: "So what if we meet by chance? The young master didn't say anything. Who should you say?"
Obviously, the woman in pink clothes was blind and did not notice that Yu Liu was too lazy to talk to her, and she also had a trace of murderous intention towards her.
Feng Yao glanced at Yu Liu and frowned, thinking he was a little strange, "Get out of here."
Feng Yao suddenly felt hungry.
"Wha, what? You told me to get out?" The woman stared at Feng Yao with wide eyes in disbelief.
Feng Yao was very annoyed and pulled Yu Liu to leave. The woman in pink clothes didn't give up and actually grabbed Feng Yao's collar from behind.
Feng Yao stopped and curled his lips with a sneer. If you don't take the road to heaven, don't blame the door of hell for opening it for you.
Turning around, the woman naturally let go of her hand, still looking aloof. Feng Yao looked very irritated. A dark and terrifying aura spurted out of her body, and the left foot she kicked out quickly was directed towards the woman's crotch.
Yu Liu narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression slightly uncomfortable. Feng Yao had used this trick on him before.
"Ah!" The woman's scream resounded throughout the street. Everyone turned around and looked towards the source of the sound. They saw a woman in pink clothes, covering her vagina indecently with both hands, her face flushed red because of the pain.