Quick time travel guide male supporting role

Chapter 126

The sun quietly shone on the two of them. For some reason, Feng Zheng felt that he could not penetrate.He remembered that Shen Yao said that the other half she was most looking forward to was a gentle teacher, so he deliberately pretended to be a gentle and nice gentleman.

The atmosphere between the two of them seemed to be friends for many years, with an unspeakable tacit understanding, and there were faint smiles in the eyes of both of them.

Feng Zheng thought of how hard he had fried eggs and fried bacon early in the morning, and cut roses for a long time for that romance, and now he still has rose thorns on his hands.

He sneered.

I really think I am a good person!

He laughed ferociously, and rushed out, Shen Yao was obviously surprised for a moment, and a trace of surprise flickered in his black eyes.

"I have to say, your play really pissed me off." Feng Zheng's hands viciously gripped Shen Yao's wrist like iron tongs, without even looking at the man, he said to Shen Yao: "I knew you were acting, but I was still pissed off."

"Yao'er. Tell me, what should I do?" Feng Zheng whispered in Shen Yao's ear, successfully arousing Shen Yao's trembling.

He glared at the man angrily, then pulled Shen Yao to the parking lot.

"Feng Zheng, let me go!"

"I won't let go!"

Feng Zheng opened the car door, clasped Shen Yao behind his back and entered the car.He said to Uncle Zhou, "Drive."

"Feng Zheng, you already know it's acting. Don't let me go yet." Shen Yao pursed her lips tightly, it hurt so much, her hands really hurt, and she didn't know how much strength Feng Zheng used.

"You are noisy."

Feng Zheng hit Shen Yao on the back with a blade in his right hand.Shen Yao lay softly in Feng Zheng's arms, like a well-behaved doll.

When I woke up, it was pitch black all around.

In the darkness, Shen Yao only felt that her hands were entangled by something, tightly, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of it.

"Don't waste your energy. This is soaked cowhide. The more you struggle, the tighter it becomes." He pressed down heavily, and lifted Shen Yao's chin with his cold fingers, so that she could do whatever she wanted.

Shen Yao wants to cry but has no tears.

How could she forget the attributes of this president.How could she put ordinary people's thoughts on Feng Zheng's body, now, she was self-defeating.

Feng Zheng tasted Shen Yao's lips politely, Shen Yao's nose and mouth were filled with the faint scent of mint, which was faintly visible and never dissipated for a long time.

Shen Yao wanted to kick Feng Zheng down in the air, but Feng Zheng subdued Shen Yao three times and five times.

(End of this chapter)