Shoufu's favored wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 656, Banished Immortals and Hooligans
Unexpectedly, there was a man on the boat, Jiaoli was a little embarrassed, she came out of the iron shop without even a coat, which was obviously the same on weekdays, but for some reason, in front of this strange Mr. Ruyu, she suddenly felt A little ashamed, and the man next to him had eyes like a mangy dog ​​glued to his body, which made him feel even more angry from embarrassment.

Ling Haifeng admired the woman in front of him with purely manly eyes. The wheat-colored skin exposed to the sun all year round was much more beautiful than the pale and thin bodies of those boudoir women. The bare skin and arms were smooth, and they were healthy and dazzling. The luster, plump and vigorous curves, showing the beauty of power from head to toe, such a girl must be very exciting on the bed.

Ling Haifeng licked his lips and smiled, that smile made Jiaoli want to poke a knife into his mouth directly, and poke off all his white teeth!
"Sect leader Jiaoli, I don't take the liberty to bother you. My good friend's sister fainted at sea and is dying. She needs medical treatment. If the leader is willing to help, Feng will be very grateful."

There was a hint of anxiety in the eyes of the man who looked like a banished fairy, and the girl in his arms remained motionless, looking as if she was dead.

"Hurry up and bring people in, I'll ask my people to show you, who are you and why do you speak our language?"

The girl looked about the same age as her younger sister, her eyes were quietly closed, her lips were parted, her face was haggard, and she was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing that someone was willing to help, Feng Che was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked into the tent with Ning Buhui in his arms. Ling Haifeng followed slowly, but just as he was about to enter the tent, he heard Jiaoli angrily scold:

"Stop for me, everyone obeys orders, if this person dares to enter the tent, I will cut off his dog legs immediately!"

Ling Haifeng stopped in his tracks, but the smile on his face widened like ripples, and he couldn't stop, hey, this bitch is really exciting...

Naturally, Jiaoli didn't miss that wretched smile, not to mention that she always felt that there were two scorching eyes behind her, which seemed to be able to penetrate through her chest and scald her skin.

Damn, just gouged out his eyes and fed them to the sharks later!

Fortunately, Ning Buhui was only dehydrated due to high temperature, coupled with malnutrition, and he would recover after a few days of self-cultivation. Feng Che was dirty, but he still had an elegant temperament, like a blue orchid like a bamboo, which made the hot black shark beside him The little deer who was helping the leader kept bumping around, his face was flushed, and water was dripping from his eyes. If he hadn't been thinking about his identity and mission, he might have directly attacked the overlord.

Rather than regretting nothing serious, Feng Che finally felt relieved and concentrated on socializing with Jiaoli. After all, he put his life in the hands of others in this legendary pirate territory that kills people without spit out their bones.

Jiaoli specially put on a robe before welcoming Feng Che into the tent.

"I don't know what Mr. Feng is doing in Korea. Because of my personal grievances, you lost your boat. I'm really sorry. I asked people to send them ashore. I intercepted them just to find a few Someone with whom I have a personal grudge."

It seemed that she didn't want the man in front of her to regard her as a bandit leader who did all kinds of evil.

"Oh I got it!"

Feng Che was quite surprised, and said regretfully:

"If we knew this, we wouldn't have to flee in a hurry. In the end, we'd have to come back to trouble the Lord."

Feng Che thought for a while, and asked politely:
"Speaking of which, my little friend was also injured by some traitors and almost died. They were Koreans, and one of them lost an arm. If I guessed right, it should be the same group, right?"

"What? Is there such a thing?"

Jiaoli didn't expect that there was such a connection, so she immediately let go of the last bit of vigilance towards Feng Che, and pulled him into an affectionate conversation.

Ling Haifeng was left hanging at the door to drink the wind, laughed secretly, and slipped away quietly, Jiaoli glanced sideways, but didn't care, since he couldn't run out anyway, he would have to fall into his hands sooner or later.

(End of this chapter)