Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

"It's just like a big star! Xiaoling, if you act, you will definitely be famous!"

Feng Ling greeted them politely, but facing the neighbors who were ordinary people, Feng Ling naturally said that she had dyed her hair.

Holding W's waist and abdomen, Feng Chime followed the wind and flew straight to the window of his cabin.

It's ok, the window is intact!

But the window style has changed again...

Open the window and enter quietly.

The lights were on in the living room, and a recent popular martial arts movie was playing on TV.

Lapland was lying on the sofa, one hand supporting her cheek, the other holding the TV remote control, and a snack biscuit in her mouth boredly.

Unlike Ursus, Lungmen in September was still extremely hot. The air conditioner in the house was on, and the temperature was even deliberately set to a relatively low level. Lapland was covered with a thin blanket.

It’s quite enjoyable!

However, she could still hear the slight noise coming from the window.

If it was a big noise, Lappland might not even bother to turn his head, but this small noise was really a bit abnormal.

Looking back.

The hair, ears and tail were all white, which surprised Lappland at first, but then she realized that this was a wind chime!

"Huh? You're back?"

Lappland was naturally a little surprised to see Feng Ling, but then she relaxed and pointed at Feng Ling's closed master bedroom door.

"Your house is clean, just move in."

Ever since Lapland proposed to stay in Longmen, Fengling gave her the key to her house. This not only made it convenient for Lapland to move around, but also allowed her to look after Fengling's "high-risk" house.

But looking at the situation... Lapland doesn't even live in Fengling's master bedroom, and just sleeps on the sofa every day?

The entire cabin, although beginning to show signs of being used, was almost completely cleaned.

"Lappland, I'm not asking you to be a servant, so there's no need to be so reserved."

"I'm not being polite to you, it's just that I feel comfortable living like this." Lappland continued to lie back on the sofa and waved his hand.

Like a abandoned wolf...

But this is just an appearance.

Lapland never relaxed her eyes when she looked at the stranger W, even though she knew that the person Feng Ling brought back could be trusted.

But... in Lappland's eyes, W really feels dangerous.

Just as Lappland saw herself.

The sense of "kinship" that allows one to act freely according to one's own inner thoughts without being bound by rules.

"Anyway, have you had dinner yet? I just happened to be back in time for dinner. Is there anything in the fridge? I'll make something now."

"You can see for yourself! The vegetables are a bit hard to store, so there are not many of them. But there are still a lot of meats."

Fengling’s safe house, this ordinary atmosphere of life still makes Fengling, who has just returned, feel very familiar.

“Cook, cook!”

Chapter 220 Xi's Arrival [Edited]

A not sumptuous but mouth-watering Yan country dinner was quickly served on the table under Feng Ling's operation.

I simply stir-fried a few dishes, and finally beat four egg yolks and made a big bowl of egg drop soup.

"Oh! Feng Ling's craftsmanship! I haven't tasted it in a long time!"

Lapland came closer, almost drooling.

"Eat it while it's hot! By the way...will Texas and the others launch a surprise attack tonight? Do we need to prepare any extra dishes?"

Feng Ling was still very clear about a high-risk project in her cabin.

——The Penguin Logistics team will be refreshed in various forms from time to time.

"Don't worry about them. It's become a routine. When they really come, they can just cook their own food." Lappland shook his head, the wolf tail behind him swayed, and he picked up the chopsticks and started to eat the dishes made by Feng Ling. "After your last move, no one dares to act wildly in this area now."

"Wow, it sounds like your house is really lively." W was sitting at the table, so he naturally heard it all.

It seems that Fengling's hut is still very popular? So many people like it?

If it's W...

Probably they would choose to arrange razor wire and broadsword mines.

After dinner, Feng Ling cleaned up the dishes, left W and Lapland to watch TV, opened the window, turned over, and quietly went to the rooftop alone.

Night has completely fallen.

Unlike the inner city of Longmen, the slums do not have as many bright lights, but in contrast, you can see a brighter starry sky.

The stars twinkle.

The surrounding area is filled with the chirping of summer cicadas.

Noisy, but quite nostalgic.

Feng Ling sat in her favorite corner of the rooftop with her legs hugged.

Occasionally a breeze blows, bringing a touch of coolness under the summer night sky.

The wind chimes waited quietly.

A while passed...

Suddenly, the sounds of summer disappeared.

The streets also became quiet.

It was as if the entire area fell into silence in an instant.

Everything around me gradually became like a dream.

Feng Ling stood up and looked up as if she had a premonition.

But the green figure did not appear in front of him.

"Where are you...looking at?"

I suddenly felt a soft touch on the back of Feng Ling.

The arm stained with green ink embraced Feng Ling's lower abdomen.

A soft and playful voice sounded in my ears.

The moment Feng Ling looked back, she felt a fragrant breeze blowing in front of her, and her vision was filled with the beautiful face of the Qinglong girl.

"Woo..."

After being surprised for a moment, Feng Ling's heart was slightly moved as it had been some time since they last met, and then she immersed herself in the warmth of the moment.

Xi's deft hands moved lightly, with a cunning look in her eyes, and she quietly found her target...

Waist, abdomen, back and tail.

Then he grabbed the most important part of the wind chime, its tail, and squeezed it wantonly in his palm.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

The sudden attack made Feng Ling scream, and then she quickly covered her mouth, fearing that the strange sound would be heard by the neighbors.

"Ah, you still know how to be shy, you vixen."

Xi's voice sounded a little annoyed, but a blush also appeared on her face.

They met again after a short separation. Compared to other things, she wanted to have some fun with the white fox girl in front of her.

Feng Ling's body...seems to have become different.

Under close contact, Xi felt this deeply.

Not just looks...

If the wind chime before was like an ordinary person sitting on a whole treasure trove that was waiting to be slowly developed.

But this time, Xi only felt four words about the wind chimes - natural.

Although her strength has not increased explosively, her body... seems to have nothing to do with that of an ordinary person.

While Xi was observing Feng Ling, Feng Ling also realized... that she was already in the scroll world.

In just a moment of meeting, she was drawn into Xi's world.

"Come?" Feng Ling smiled slightly.

"Here I am!" Xi pouted and said angrily, "I performed well, so I got two days of 'home visit leave'!"

Dang Xi really started to hurry on his way, transformed into other forms, and traveled thousands of miles in an instant. In just half a day, he rushed to Longmen and had a brief meeting with Feng Ling.

Xi took Feng Ling's hand, stepped back, and jumped off the rooftop.

As if gravity had twisted, the two of them entered the house safely through the window of the wind chime hut.

The house was naturally empty.

"they……"

"Of course it's in another scroll."

"But Lapland is not..."

"No problem, let me get to know them all."

Xi's attitude is still quite tough.

After going through the tempering of one's true heart in various paintings...leave it to Xi.

But... I'm afraid it won't be easy to pass Xi.

But I can only wish you good luck...

It would be a bad idea to think about other things at this moment.

Feng Ling took a deep breath, then put away her distracting thoughts and looked at Xi seriously.

Xi nodded with satisfaction, then pulled Feng Ling and walked slowly into the master bedroom in the house, and pressed Feng Ling down on the bed.

"Okay... Tell me, how should I punish you?"

Xi's fingertips lightly glided over the corner of Feng Ling's clothes.

Nowadays, Fengling’s clothes are almost all designed by Xi. Under the control of this master, they naturally move in various shapes as he wishes.

"evening……"

Just like Xi's thoughts at this moment, all kinds of clothes in her memories are changing on Feng Ling's body.

Feng Ling blushed and covered her cheeks, feeling a little hot.

"Although I already had a premonition that your future...now it seems to be moving towards a possibility that truly amazes me."

Xi gently bit Feng Ling's fox ear.

"But some things happen too fast! You greedy fox!"

Feng Ling had been dressed up by Xi to be very attractive according to her preferences.

Sitting astride Feng Ling's body, a small bottle of petal essential oil appeared in Xi's hand.

When poured on the surface of the wind chime, in addition to its own maintenance function, this fragrance will complement the sweet fragrance of the wind chime itself, forming a wonderful fragrance that will also make the atmosphere more charming. It is a secret formula that only Xi knows and is only used for wind chimes.

Smelling the familiar and wonderful fragrance, Xi felt as if his heart was thrown into a pebble and was completely stirred.

Licking her fingertips lightly, Feng Ling rarely saw Xi so aggressive, and subconsciously made her tremble.

"Please...please be gentle..."

Lying on the bed, Fengling stretched out her arms and opened her hands.

In the bright red pupils, the eyes are as soft as water, and the white hair spreads out like a waterfall.