Riding a Phoenix to Cultivation

Chapter 827 Let You Mess With Peach Blossoms (5)

Qingqing lowered her head, playing with her fingers, without looking up at Feng Yi.

As soon as Feng lowered her eyes, she saw the top of Qingqing's head, and the blue hair was softly and messily draped around her ears, making one's heart itch.

"Why did you lose your temper? Huang Shu said he died wronged." Feng Yi cleared his throat and asked with a light smile.

"I have a good temper. I never lose my temper. We are being chased now. The Xunxianzong must have received news in the past few days. Qiuxue has found this place. Aren't we going to be surrounded soon?" Qingqing suddenly looked up. He raised his neck and said in a serious and serious tone.

"So, didn't Huang Shu not think about this matter? Why did he feel wronged? Do you think I'm right?"

"Also, Qiu Xue feeds you medicine and you dare to drink it. Aren't you afraid that she will put poison in the medicine? You can forget about poisoning me. Don't think that I won't run for my life alone after I recover my memory!"

"Last time at Xunxianzong, they suspected that your identity was special, so I lied to them that you are a spirit beast, but I just heard Huang Shu say that you explain to Qiuxue that you are my brother? Humph, brother, right? , if your identity is exposed, don’t think I’m helping you get away with it!”

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Qingqing glared at Feng Yi squintingly, and said one thing after another with her fingers. The more she talked, the more she felt aggrieved. At the end, Qingqing snorted coldly, turned her head and wrapped herself in the quilt , The whole person became a big rice dumpling.

"Let's go, go with Miss Qiu Qingqing, don't bother me!" Qingqing was bored in the quilt, throwing out such a decisive sentence for a long time.

But Feng Yi was leaning on the edge of the bed, with his arms folded around his chest, smiling all the time.

There was no trace of anger on his face.

Feng Yi put Qingqing's shoes on the ground, then sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his long arms, and fished out the thick "big rice dumpling" on the bed.

Qingqing felt that Feng Yi was pulling her, angrily writhed on the quilt, trying to leave Feng Yi's hand.

How could Feng Yi let Qingqing succeed, half of his body was pressed on the "big rice dumpling", and he didn't let Qingqing move a little bit.

"Stupid girl, are you teaching me a lesson, or are you jealous? Huh?" Feng Yi hugged the "big rice dumpling" in a funny way, and teased Qing Qing.

When Qingqing heard this, she was furious.

Jealous?

What kind of vinegar does she eat?
Who does this coquettish stinky bird think he is?

"Hmph, don't be so pretty, I'm not jealous! You go, don't bother me!"

"My lord is so beautiful and suave, how can you not be jealous for me? If you lie, you will be struck by lightning!" Feng Yi wrapped the quilt tightly, and he still didn't believe it. How long have you been bored!
Qingqing was already stuffy in the quilt, but now being wrapped tightly by Feng Yi, she moved uncomfortably.

Qingqing couldn't see outside, moved around, but bumped the "big rice dumpling" into Feng Yi's chest.

Feng Yi burst out laughing.

"Okay, don't be hypocritical, fools know that you are jealous and don't like Qiu Xue, why didn't you chase her away when you ran into my room just now?" Feng Yi said, pulling away the cup forcefully, and took Qingqing out.

Qingqing's little face was blushing from boredom, her hair was messed up, she bit her lip and didn't look at Feng Yi angrily, but she didn't want to be hugged by Feng Yi directly.

"Hey! Let go! Men and women can't accept kissing!" Qingqing pushed Feng Yi, Feng Yi saw it, and slapped Qing Qing's ass hard.

"Heh, now tell my lord whether men and women can kiss each other? Who stuck to me naked like an octopus hundreds of years ago?"

　Dear friends, get ready to accept the mad attack of a certain evildoer~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)