Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 2038: Pure branches in your hands (5)

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The big watery eyes flickered, and the white scallops gently bit the pink lips. The pure and immaculate appearance made Li Moying's chest warm, and her eyes fell on her lips involuntarily.

When Huang Yan saw him a bit dull, he didn't speak, and was anxious, and moved forward a little more.

"Mo Ying, what's the matter with you? Why don't you talk? Are you really uncomfortable? Or let the army protector take you home first, I'll just stay here and shoot clean branches!"

Li Moying's eyes became deeper, thin lips opened slightly, "I'm fine."

Feng Huang frowned slightly, "Don't be stubborn. We have been out for four hours! Besides, I'm the best at auctions. You don't have to worry about me."

"I said ... I'm fine!" Li Moying's tone was a little tougher.

Huang Yeli wanted to speak again, and suddenly, Li Moying grabbed her wrist forcefully, and pressed her fiber to her chest.

"Hey, you—!" Huang Yanli's eyes widened, and she found that I did not know when Li Moying had stood up, holding her hand on the back of the chair behind her head, trapping her in the chest. Small space.

Feng Huangli's hand was forced to rest on his chest, only to find that the strong muscles of the man under the palm were strong and full of oppression, leaving her mouth dry.

Didn't Li Moying lie sick for a month? How long has it been, why is there no feeling of illness at all?

"If you feel uneasy, you can help me diagnose the pulse and see if I am in good condition. You are now a high apprentice wearing a divine doctor. Would you like to come, this little thing, isn't it going to be difficult for the future phoenix doctor? Mo Ying whispered, her eyes moved constantly on her lips, restraining her urge to want a pro-Fangze.

Feng Huang drew his hand back, but couldn't break it, and her face was gradually pink with a peach-like color.

This man is really a monster, even if the two have been together for so long, as long as he is so close, she can't help but blush.

Li Moying held her hand firmly and smiled, "What? Why don't you talk? Master Huang feels ... Is there any problem with my body?"

Fenghuang Li stared at him severely, "Yes, you are not sick, you are very good, okay? Go back to your seat and sit down, the auction of clean branches is about to begin!"

Li Moying didn't move, because he found that Xiao Lier's eyes widened, like a young fox, more cute.

When Huang Yan left him without moving, he was about to get angry, and suddenly felt hot on his face, then Li Moying let go of her and sat back to her.

It took Huang Nuo a while to realize that she was kissed by Li Moying!

There are so many others in the box!

Moreover, Luo Jiyun, the dead boy, covered his eyes with both hands and said aloud, "Little sister, we are all conscious, we haven't seen anything, please feel free!"

Fenghuang Li was even more embarrassed and angry, saying: "You don't talk, no one treats you dumb!"

Luo Jiyun realized that he had said something wrong, and laughed, desperately thinking about how to make up for it.

He moved his eyes, fell to the window, and then called out, "Little sister, brother, look! This is the pure branch, right?" He paused and said in surprise: "This ... this feeling ... "

Fenghuang Li heard the words, and turned to look at the past.

(End of this chapter)

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