The lady is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 118
After a while, he said: "I thought you were lost, and I was going back to find you."

Luo Qingqing remained silent.

Holding her hand tightly, Qin Feng looked sideways at her, and said in a calm tone, "Are you angry?"

Continue to be silent.

"I didn't intend to abandon you." Qin Feng explained patiently.

Luo Qingqing: "...Then why don't you answer me?"

Qin Feng: "I just want to see how slow you can walk."

An hour and a half later, Luo Qingqing's feet began to feel weak. If Qin Feng hadn't pulled her, she would have squatted on the ground.

"Sir, how far do we have to go?" Luo Qingqing asked bitterly.

Now, she understands everything.

What the young master said, 'You will suffer', and now she is suffering.

This is so uncomfortable.

Qin Feng glanced at her, pulled her to a rock and sat down, "Take a rest before leaving."

"Sir, how far do we have to go?" Luo Qingqing bit her lip, after walking for so long, why did she feel like she was still climbing over mountains and mountains.

Qin Feng took out the water bottle from the bag and handed it to her, and said leisurely: "I told you not to come, I only regret it now, it's too late."

Luo Qingqing was also polite, took a sip from the water bottle, and then handed it to Qin Feng, who did not expect Qin Feng to take it and start drinking.

Luo Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then said cautiously: "Master, I have drunk this water before."

"En." Qin Feng replied lightly, and plugged the kettle again.

Luo Qingqing: "..."

"Wipe off your sweat." Qin Feng took out a handkerchief and handed it to her. Luo Qingqing was a little dumbfounded, the young master and the old men still wear this thing with them, and she doesn't even have these as a woman.

If you are sweating, can you just wipe it off with your sleeve?
Looking at her expression, Qin Feng knew what she was thinking. He turned his face away to avoid Luo Qingqing's sight, and then taunted a little angrily: "I thought everyone lived as rough as you."

Luo Qingqing pursed her lips, wouldn't it be rough to live with a handkerchief on her body?

Qin Feng looked far and wide, with some worry in his eyes.

"Sir." Luo Qingqing tugged at the corner of his clothes, "How far is it?"

Qin Feng: "It's only half the distance."

Hearing the words, Luo Qingqing only felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and she finally knew why the young master didn't let her and Qin Yunxiang come with her.

Seeing her face full of pain, Qin Feng smiled slightly, "Will you come again next time?"

Luo Qingqing wiped off the sweat on her face, stretched out her hand, and prepared to return the handkerchief to the young master, "Let's talk about it after this time."

It is estimated that she will not want to come again next time.

Qin Feng stared at the handkerchief, but didn't pick it up, just said indifferently: "We are taking the official road, if we are lucky, we can hitch a ride."

"Then bad luck?" Luo Qingqing asked.

Hearing the words, Qin Feng looked at her, and after a while, said jokingly, "You carry me behind your back."

Luo Qingqing's eyes widened, "Master, I'm a woman. Nuo, your handkerchief."

Qin Feng still didn't answer, Luo Qingqing added: "You also wipe off your sweat."

Then, the young master's eyes flickered, and he really took the handkerchief and wiped it on his face.

"Sir, I wiped the handkerchief." Luo Qingqing reminded kindly.

"Ah."

"You don't think it's dirty?" Luo Qingqing asked in a low voice.

Qin Feng: "I hate it."

"Then you still use it?"

Qin Feng smiled, looking at her with unusually bright eyes, but the words he said were ruffian: "Because it smells like you."

Luo Qingqing: "..."

The young master has a strong taste.

【Good night】

(End of this chapter)