Minister Ben Hongzhuang: Lord Xiangguo, I am happy!

Chapter 180 You Can't Carry It Back

Su Su held out her hand, Feng Jin reached out and grabbed it tightly, using the little strength left.

Hiss~ It's so cold~ It's so fucking cold to the bone.

Su Su wanted to withdraw her hand, but this coldness made her stare at the beauty in a daze.

The beauty's white underwear was soaked, and her hair hung on her shoulders with wet hair.

The fine strands of hair were dripping with water, dripping down the cheeks.

Her brows were covered with frost, her lips were pale, and her eyes had no warmth.

For a moment, the beauty overlapped with the Xiaofeng in her memory, and then magnified infinitely, infinitely magnified, forming a person.

Su Su swallowed her saliva and supported the beauty.

She pursed her lips and asked cautiously, "Are you okay?"

Feng Jin's eyes fell on Su Su, and he frowned.

This little thing is not afraid of him!

He didn't need to look at himself to know how embarrassed he was at the moment.

That small hand was tightly held by him, and there was a trace of warmth passing through the palm into the blood.

It's really strange~ It's strange that the internal force that is still changing at this moment can be quieted down under this slight temperature.

He stared at the person in front of him, staring at her very seriously.

Intuition told him that the person in front of him was so familiar.

He has this feeling after several contacts.

Seeing her puts me in a good mood.

He let go of Su Su's hand and didn't speak.

Seeing that the beauty did not speak, Su Su looked down at the coat on the ground.

She quickly squatted down, picked up the clothes on the ground, waved the ashes, and planned to put them on for the beauty.

however……

The beauty took a step back, avoiding her outstretched hand.

"You are cold, you will be warmer if you put on clothes. Don't stand here, go into the hall."

The beauty frowned, glanced at the coat in Su Su's hand, and shook her head slightly.

He didn't like the smell of blood, even though many people died in his hands, he still hated the smell.

For some reason, he likes himself to be clean.

Seeing that the beauty did not speak, Su Su was a little anxious.

This personality is exactly the same as Xiaofeng, this person~ except that he looks more beautiful than Xiaofeng, his temperament is absolutely the same as Xiaofeng.

It's not good to be cold and sick with such a stalemate.

She thought for a while and said, "It's really cold outside."

Feng Jin stared at Su Su for a while, and finally spoke the truth: "I have no strength."

"..." The corner of Su Su's mouth twitched, standing without strength?My brain is a little blurry~
She hesitated for a moment, then said tentatively, "I'll carry you in?"

Feng Jin frowned and looked at Su Su, then shook his head after a while.

"I carry you?"

"You can't carry it on your back."

"Ha~"

What a joke, how could she not be able to carry her back!The beauty is thin and weak, how could she not be able to carry her back?She estimated that it was only about eighty catties.Did she grow up eating white rice all these years?

Su Su leaned back, squatted down, and urged: "Come up, see if I can carry you. Don't think I'm small, but I have great strength! I'm still a man, how can I not carry you like a woman?" .”

"you sure?"

With a teasing tone in her tone, Su Su turned her head to look at the beauty and saw that she didn't have much expression.

She felt weird and turned her head back.

Why was the tone of voice similar to Xiaofeng's just now?Um, could it be that she misses Xiaofeng too much?
It must be because she misses Xiaofeng so much that she feels that this person resembles Xiaofeng in every way.

Her family's Xiaofeng is a weak woman who doesn't know much about martial arts.

"Hmm! I can move my back. Don't worry~"

"Okay then~"

The tone was very reluctant, as if she had no choice but to choose, which aroused Su Su's strong heart.

(End of this chapter)