With a wry smile in her eyes, Leng Meiying looked back: "It seems that Bai Feng has really tried his best to deal with us. I'm afraid we won't be able to escape this time. However, I feel sorry for you because I have implicated you."
Already."
Feng Tianche had helped him more than once. Although Leng Meiying had healed him once, he still felt that he was indebted and regretful, but he could only secretly make up his mind to not give up this time even if he risked his life.
We must also ensure that Feng Tianche escapes intact.
Feng Tianche didn't appreciate Leng Meiying's wry smile. He smiled evilly and took Leng Meiying's slender jade palm, eating enough tofu on his slender, jade-like, boneless jade fingertips.
His eyes were filled with smiles.
Leng Meiying felt a little cold in her heart. She struggled to free herself from the slender jade palm that Feng Tianche pulled into her palm, but she couldn't use any force on either side. As soon as she moved, Feng Tianche used even greater strength to hold it.
After going back and forth, Feidan didn't break free from his hand. Instead, he took hold of his white wrist and kneaded it for a while, seeming to enjoy the tenderness and tenderness.
Leng Meiying was furious. In her life, no matter in the past life or in this life, no one had ever dared to be so big. This Feng Tianche could be regarded as having the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.
Leng Meiying has been an intoxicating beauty all her life. Her pursuers could probably line up from Badaling to the Summer Palace, and among these people, there are naturally some daring ones.
In his previous life, there was even a grandson of a military region boss who even dispatched the army in order to pursue Leng Meiying. When his pursuit of Leng Meiying failed, he used the army and force.
It's a pity that those ordinary troops can't touch Leng Meiying at all. In anger, Leng Meiying tore the young master into pieces, and the soldiers he brought with him, as long as they dare to insult her in the slightest, then
They all had their tongues cut off, and those who dared to do anything rough to her would be cut in half.
Leng Meiying's methods at that time can be said to be crude, but she was already the deputy leader of the Dragon Group at that time, who could do anything to her? Not even his military boss who died as his only grandson dared
Say a word.
At that time, Leng Meiying even made up her mind that if the military region bosses dared to turn against her, she would kill them all.
Obviously, Feng Tianche has no idea how powerful and terrifying Leng Meiying is. Of course, Leng Meiying does not have that kind of powerful capital now, so he has been taken advantage of and bullied by him three times.
Perhaps it was because she had taken advantage of him during those times that Leng Meiying's body felt so harmonious. Even when he held her wrist, she had no real intention to resist.
There was something strange in her heart, but Leng Meiying looked around again, looking at the enemy's formation that was easier to escape than a copper wall and an iron block, and her heart felt soft again.
Forget it, they are all going to die anyway, it’s cheap to let this idiot take advantage of it, so let’s just take it...
For a moment, Leng Meiying made an unprecedented compromise.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she gave in, Feng Tianche went too far. He pulled Leng Meiying into his arms, reached up to her slim waist with his big hands, and held her arrogantly into his strong arms.
Leng Meiying's body trembled, and a feeling she had never experienced before came over her heart. That kind of shock came from her soul, where Leng Meiying's fingertips came into contact with the tender skin of her waist, and hit every part of her body.
