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Chapter 20 Long legs bully her small!

Luo Qingfeng quickly stretched out her hands and put them around his waist, but her small arms and legs, plus she was still a little weak now, couldn't hold him at all.

"Bang"

The two fell to the ground in response, the ghost-faced man fell to the ground face up, and Luo Qingfeng fell on top of him.

Damn it hurts

Luo Qingfeng cursed secretly, took her hands out from under him, and fell to the side.

Just now, his whole body was pressed against her hand, and he almost thought his hand was going to break. He looked so strong, but he didn't expect that his whole body was covered with bones.

"Hey wake up," Luo Qingfeng shook him twice.

The cold wind hit her, making her body feel chilly. She looked down and found that she had not put on her clothes yet. She looked around and saw the apricot-yellow clothes by the pool.

She got up and walked over, picked up her clothes and looked at them a few times, her eyes flashing with light.

This dress is much simpler

Looking back at the still unconscious person, she turned her back and quickly put on her clothes.

"Not bad." She looked at the clothes she had put on and nodded. They were just the right size and simple, making it much easier to put on.

Patting the wrinkled corners of his clothes, Luo Qingfeng frowned and looked at the man lying on the ground.

I was still wondering when he would wake up, but when I looked up, I saw that he was already awake. Except for a hint of fatigue in his eyes, there was nothing unusual about him.

She walked over suspiciously and looked up and down, "What happened to you just now?"

Something suddenly felt wrong.

"It's an old illness, a small matter, but we can't deal with it for the time being. Let's go back. Your servants should be anxious." The masked man stood up and said, and walked out of the cave.

I didn't expect this attack to happen so quickly.

If the old illness cannot be dealt with for the time being, then there is a way to deal with it.

Aunt Lin is anxious

Luo Qingfeng blinked her eyes, she had been asleep for a long time

"How many days have I slept?" she asked as she followed him, struggling to catch up with him.

When he takes one step, she has to take two steps to keep up.

Depend on

Her long legs bully her for being small

She quickly took his hand, and the person in front of her naturally grasped his little hand tightly and slowed down to match her speed.

"Eight days."

Eight days is so long

"Then you have to go back quickly." Luo Qingfeng speeded up.

When she walked outside the cave, Luo Qingfeng stopped. Looking at the valleys rising in all directions, she silently looked at the man beside her.

The ghost-faced man saw her looking over and silently opened his arms to her.

Luo Qingfeng sweated violently and hesitated for a while before walking over and reaching out to hug him.

There was a chuckle above his head, and then he lowered his head to Luo Qingfeng's ear and said, "This is a hug."

The slightly hot breath hit her face, and she felt a numbness.

Luo Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said angrily, "No."

Sooner or later, one day, I will be able to walk in here without relying on him.

The chuckle sounded again. The ghost-faced man hugged Luo Qingfeng and walked out of the valley. The low and charming laughter spread far and wide and could not go away for a long time.

The two people hugging each other didn't realize how ambiguous the posture between them looked.

Inside Huanyue's Little House, which looks like something in a painting, there was a burst of laughter, and there was a strong sense of ridicule in the laughter.

"The waste has been proud for a day, and it's not like it's gone."

"The loser still wants to live in Huanyue Residence. She only deserves to live in that dilapidated side courtyard. How can she be compared with Miss Wuxia?"

"The waste has been missing for several days, maybe he died outside."

"Trash is trash, and even if you die, it's just a cheap life."

Luo Wuxia, dressed in red, was sitting in the courtyard, with a large group of servants surrounding her. They were all talking trash, and she listened with great satisfaction.

Look, she still lives in Huanyue Xiaoju

That little bitch Luo Qingfeng deserves to live here.


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