love across the three realms

Chapter 382 Chapter Nine ① I want to wipe my nose

He Xinger's chest rose and fell violently under Luo Feng's gaze, she wanted to hit his slightly restrained chin with her forehead in shame and anger to prevent him from concentrating on his gaze, but Luo Feng just flashed lightly, suddenly He asked, "What are you wearing?"

Why did he feel a rather strange feeling when he saw that jewel-like round bead, born from his heart.

"You don't care what it is, it's none of your business!" After He Xing yelled this sentence, his eyes suddenly widened. He—could it be...

"You, know this bead?" The atmosphere suddenly turned around. He Xing, who was still furious a moment ago and wanted to fight Luo Feng desperately, completely forgot the grievances between them at this moment, and only thought about the possibility in his heart. sex.

Luo Feng raised his long eyelashes and glanced at her, then lowered his gaze to the magic bead again, pondered for a while, then shook his head slowly: "I can't tell what material it is made of, this bead looks very special."

"Who asked what material you are made of? You really don't have any memory?" He Xing asked without giving up.

The eagle-like sharp eyes shot out from Luo Feng's eyes: "Is there anything I need to remember?"

He Xing closed his eyes and sighed secretly in his heart, why was she so impatient? If the memory is so easy to recover, why did Bei Jieyu give her such warnings and worries.

She opened her eyes and saw Luo Feng staring at her face thoughtfully, she remembered that the posture of the two of them is very ambiguous now, and before that he almost violated her, how could the two of them be in such a situation It is really a strange thing to be able to have a peaceful conversation.

However, when did she and him play cards according to common sense?
"Let go of me!" Although there was still a stuffy voice, He Xinger's tone had regained his composure. Anyway, he beat and scolded. Maybe, she didn't lose the bet. After she shouted " Feng save me!" Luo Feng finally let her go.

Could she think that the soul of Yu Xingfeng who was sealed in Luo Feng's heart heard it?

"Let me go." She repeated again, frowned, and sniffed: "I want to wipe my nose."

Luo Feng's expression changed a few times in an instant, the corners of his mouth turned up half a millimeter, his tall and slender body stepped back half a step, let go of the restraint on her, and turned around.

He Xing couldn't see anything like tissue paper on the desk, so he had to squat down to pick up his coat and put it on.

Because he lowered his head, there seemed to be a gurgling stream flowing through his nostrils. He Xing subconsciously wanted to wipe it with his sleeves, but he caught a glimpse of Luo Feng's black shirt thrown aside from the corner of his eyes, and he pulled the shirt away with his mouth. He came over, pinched his nose and blew vigorously.

(End of this chapter)