Chapter 866 Master, Give Me a Hug? (40)

Hong Ling felt that he was certain to win, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not certain who will win. You better be prepared to lose first, kid, and don't cry when the time comes."

"Hmph, do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

Han Xing was dissatisfied, and the wolf boy's ears, hidden in his silver hair, moved slightly.

"Isn't it just three years old? Han's three-year-old kid."

Hong Ling joked.

Han Xing couldn't help but frowned, and taunted back: "Both each other, red old man."

Hong Ling: "..."

All right, let this little brat go for a while.

Anyway, he won the bet.

He didn't believe that the Demon Lord would resist such a temptation.

…

The banquet was coming to an end, and Feng Qian had already lost his mind several times throughout the whole process.

Can't help but worry about debris.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Feng Qian didn't plan to stay any longer.

She gets up from her seat.

After Han Xing saw it, he bent his eyes, "Is my sister planning to go back to the bedroom?"

Feng Qian nodded.

Thinking of knowing the result of the bet soon, Han Xing was also a little happy.

He was also certain that Feng Qian couldn't possibly like a seductive vixen like Hong Ling.

He would rather believe that Feng Qian likes that villain, Shangshen, than that Feng Qian would like Hong Ling.

Feng Qian didn't know what the wolf boy was happy about.

Feng Qian didn't bother to think about it. After walking out of the banquet palace, the girl waved her hand and arrived at the door of the bedroom.

Hong Ling and Han Xing, who were still attacking each other, reached an agreement after Feng Qian left, and after a while, they went to the gate of Feng Qian's bedroom to inquire about the situation.

…

bedroom.

Feng Qian pushed open the door, and the moment he raised his eyes, a red figure suddenly appeared in his sight.

The girl's body was slightly stiff, and she stayed where she was for a while.

Feng Qian blinked her eyes uncertainly, and realized that she was not dreaming.

After a pause, the girl belatedly locked the door.

"Master...you..."

Why are you dressed like this?

The person who has always been cold, now has black hair scattered behind his back, and a few strands of long hair hang down on his chest, which contrasts with his fair complexion.

He was wearing a red gauze, and his thin, lean and tight figure was looming under the cover of the red gauze.

Yun Zhuo raised his eyes to look at the girl, his eye feathers fluttered up and down like butterfly wings.

At this moment, he was also inexplicably nervous.

The beautiful thin crimson lips were pursed into a line.

The gauze was very transparent, revealing a lot of white skin.

The collar on the top is wide open, and the collarbone is delicate and white.

Yun Zhuo stood there without saying a word, but quietly seduced people.

Feng Qian was a little dazed, and also had the urge to get a nosebleed.

Yun Zhuo saw that Feng Qian had been standing there blankly, and he suddenly remembered Hong Ling's advice - to take the initiative.

Sitting on the bed, he thought for a long time.

In the end, I still came to that conclusion, take the initiative, that is, take the initiative to hug each other.

Thinking of this, the beauty in red slowly approached.

He looked calm, and there was clarity in his dark eyes.

Until Yun Zhuo walked in front of her, Feng Qian was still a little dazed.

She felt...it was over.

In the next second.

A shadow fell in front of him.

The beauty in red bent down and gently wrapped the girl in her arms.

Feng Qian's nasal cavity is filled with the faint floral fragrance of the other party, which smells very good.

Yun Zhuo's body was slightly cold, when he was hugged, it was as if a chill suddenly surrounded him.

For a cold person, wearing a bright red gauze dress will not cause any damage at all.

Feng Qian could hardly control the dangerous thoughts in his mind.

suddenly……

I really want to throw myself down.