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

This time, he was very sober, seeing the surrounding clouds receding crazily around his body, and there was nothing under his feet, he felt a little guilty, and subconsciously pulled Feng Xiaoxun's robe, lest he would throw her away in mid-air. Throw it down and do a trapeze...

"What? Scared?" Feng Xiaoxun looked at her slightly pale face, and then glanced at her little hand that was tightly holding onto his skirt. This little dependence on her made him feel very happy.

His smile looked so bright that Fang Xiyan's heart rang an alarm. If she acted too scared, she might be able to arouse his prank factor and make her ride a roller coaster a few times...

She shook her head calmly: "No, I'm not afraid, it's just that the wind is a little strong, and it's a little cold."

cold?Feng Xiaoxun glanced at her body, she was only wearing a thin skirt, it was really cold to fly in the air like this... [

With a movement of his fingers, the red robe on his body suddenly automatically covered Fang Xiyan, enveloping her whole body, with only one head exposed: "How about this? Is it still cold?"

His red robe looks flimsy, but it is extremely warm when covered. Fang Xiyan feels like a fox fur mattress, warm and soft, especially the scent of tea and flowers on it, which makes her heart skip a beat. After a jump, I had some strange feelings...

This demon king, being gentle is really killing people!Is he sincerely pursuing her as someone else, or is this a new trick he wants to torture her?Did he want to lift her up to the sky first, and then throw her down hard?

Fang Xiyan was a little confused.

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With the several 'surprises' that Feng Xiaoxun gave her during the day today, Fang Xiyan was able to maintain her composure when she returned to the valley, the dormitory where she stayed for several nights, and saw the roses all over the hall. Calm down, but the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and he couldn't help but sneezed again!

There are tens of thousands of roses all over the hall. They are tied up in bundles and crowded to fill the corners of the hall. Fang Xiyan's door was almost covered by the red roses. The ocean was dazzled by the photos, and I couldn't find a place to stay: "This is this?"

Feng Xiaoxun smiled: "This is ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, how do you like them? Do you like them?"

Feng Qingyu once told him that men in that era generally liked to send flowers when they pursued the girl they liked, and the most favorite gift was roses, because roses represented loyal and unswerving love.

Generally, one will be given away, those who have some money will be given 99 flowers, those who pursue extra romance will be given 99 flowers, and those who are extraordinarily generous will be given 99 flowers at one go...