Feng Jing looked around, and when Feng Zhimiao was looking for the secret book, Feng Jing discovered the strangeness of this secret room.
This place is closed all the year round, and there is a lot of dust, but there is one place that is particularly clean...
Feng Jing walked towards the torch, and when he came in, the torch was silently lit by himself when left unattended.
So...
Looking at the shallow scratches left by the movement on the stone platform under the torch, Feng Jing was even more sure of the conjecture in his heart.
Feng Jing turned the torch slightly to the left, and sure enough, the locker made a slight noise again, and then Feng Jing saw the light again.
Feng Jing was struggling to drag Feng Zhimiao out to move slowly outwards. To treat this idiot, it would be good to drag it out.
However, the physical fitness of the original owner is too poor, such an idiot can't be dragged.
Feng Jing did not kill Feng Zhimiao, but it was not because of some ridiculous kindness, and she was not the Virgin.
The bet she made with Feng Zhimiao, Feng Zhimiao has not yet come true.
Feng Jing is not stupid, Feng Zhimiao bullied her for so many years, how could she let Feng Zhimiao die so easily.
"Who!?" Feng Jing suddenly stood up and turned around, only to find that what she bumped into was actually Dugu Xingye.
But why is this guy's face so dark...
Dugu Xingye slowly approached Fengjing, exuding an astonishing chill all over his body.
This little girl, who made a bet on him so easily before, has slipped away under his nose! When he is transparent?
It seems that she won't remember without giving her a lesson!
"You...what do you want to do!?"
Feng Jing couldn't help but step back, this guy wouldn't want to smack her again.
As Feng Jing expected, Dugu Xingye forced her to the corner again, Feng Jing's head almost hit the wall, but Dugu Xingye's hand caught the back of her head.
Feng Jing once again took out the silver needle and plunged it towards Dugu Xingye. As expected, Dugu Xingye grabbed her wrist and stopped her.
What to do, with her current physical fitness, she is definitely not the opponent of this man.
"This time I want to see, where else can you run." Dugu Xingye squinted, actually...
Dugu Xingye held the back of Feng Jing's head with one hand, and wrapped his arms around Feng Jing's slender waist with the other, closed his eyes, and kissed Feng Jing's lips gently...
Jerky prying open Fengjing's teeth, Dugu Xingye's dexterous tongue drove straight in, entangled in Fengjing's house, and in this "city" that only belonged to him, he continued to attack the city...
Feng Jing's mind went blank, this man...
This man actually kissed her!
Feng Jing wanted to push Dugu Xingye away, but found that her strength was simply not enough to compare with him. Dugu Xingye's strength seemed to be enough to crush her...
Feeling Feng Jing's struggle, Dugu Xingye hugged Feng Jing even tighter, this woman can only belong to him!
This kiss seems to have crossed a long time and space and returned to...
Feng Jing felt very strange, why did she feel that this kiss...
very familiar!
After a long time, Dugu Xingye finally let go of Feng Jing, but unexpectedly, Feng Jing lost the support of Dugu Xingye, and actually slipped down slowly along the wall and sat on the ground.
Dugu Xingye wanted to help Feng Jing up, but was slapped away by Feng Jing, and then slapped Dugu Xingye's face, leaving a clear handprint on Dugu Xingye's fair skin.