The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

Fang Xiyan took advantage of the situation, and finally pulled back her quilt, rewrapped it into a rice dumpling, and looked at him coldly: "I've already called, can you go out?!" If she hadn't resisted him Without his ability, she would point directly at the door and tell him to get out!

Feng Xiaoxun: "..."

He simply sat down by the bed: "When did I say that I'll go out as soon as you call?" He leaned over to look at her, trying to smile: "The accounts between us haven't been settled yet... "

Fang Xiyan's heart skipped a beat: "What account?"

Feng Xiaoxun caressed her sharp chin with his finger: "I was burned by you once with Sanwei Zhenhuo, um, do you want to taste the feeling of being burned?" was burned to death by her!Now thinking about the feeling at that time, Feng Xiaoxun still felt that the fox fur on his body hurt...[

Fang Xiyan: "..."

"And I rescued you from the scorpion spirit and healed your wounds. Shouldn't you also compensate me?" Feng Xiaoxun played with a strand of hair next to her cheek. [K Fang Xiyan was taken aback, she confronted Feng Xiaoxun as soon as she woke up, all her mind was on confronting him, and she forgot that she was injured.Now after Feng Xiaoxun mentioned it, her heart suddenly moved, and she almost wanted to reach out and touch her body quietly...

She naturally knew what kind of injuries she had suffered, but now she didn't feel any discomfort on her body. Presumably those injuries had really healed. Could it be that he healed them?

This devil is not so kind, is he? !

Or maybe he used some sorcery so that she couldn't feel it at the moment.

She was in doubt, and his fingertips brushed her tender skin from time to time, making her impatient, and her pretty face was raised back: "What do you want? If you want to kill or shave, if you want to steam or stew, hurry up! "She is enough too!It feels like a person who has been sentenced to death has already been sent to the execution ground, with a gleaming guillotine on his head, but he refuses to fall down for a long time.

Feng Xiaoxun: "..." Why does she always think of something good?

His handsome face darkened, and his fingers tightened: "You want to die that much?" His voice was gloomy, like a cold wind blowing.

Who would really want to die? !

Fang Xiyan's heart jumped again: "Is there any other choice?"

"Of course there is..." Feng Xiaoxun smiled, and no matter how you looked at the smile, he had malicious intentions: "This seat gives you two choices, one is to die, or steam or stew, and the other is to marry this seat and be my wife "To be honest, seeing Di Shiyin getting married still made him a little envious. If there hadn't been that misunderstanding at the beginning, maybe he would have been flying with Feiyue long ago...

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