The host always wants to flirt with the villain after being bad

"That's only a small fraction."

"What about the other part?"

"Seeing that the royal family of Beili Kingdom is not happy."

"..."

Hearing Jiang Tingting's words, the corners of Feng Limo's mouth twitched, helplessly helping his forehead.

Sure enough, he was throwing a temper tantrum, but this sick young man dared to say that his temper was somewhat similar to his.

Jiang Tingting stretched out his hand and poked Feng Limo's arm, those peach petals looked at him without blinking, his lips moved slightly, and asked again:

"How? Do you want to do it!"

The expression on Feng Limo's face was quite helpless, he put his palm on the head of the girl next to him and rubbed it, exuding an aura that he couldn't do anything about her, and his tone had the meaning of coaxing a child.

"Sick boy, you have to think about the good side in everything. Although they tricked you into getting married, you know me. Fighting and killing can't solve anything. Don't do things that you regret because of a momentary impulse. ..."

Jiang Ting rolled his eyes when he heard such a long passage.

"A big man chatters and chatters!"

"Hey! Can you complain in a low voice!"

Feng Limo would really be laughed at by Jiang Tingting, but he couldn't move her, last time he just squeezed his face and passed out, the sick man is in such a bad health, don't let her catch the opportunity to touch her again.

Jiang Tingting is too lazy to talk anymore, he won't do it, right? Then she comes, because the mountains are high and the road is far away.

Didn't he give her poison to make Dufeng Limo, find a chance to go back and let him ask for trouble.

Jiang Tingting thought about this, and yawned a little tiredly.

Feng Limo poked Jiang Tingting's cheek.

It's super soft, how does it feel so good to the touch, Feng Limo began to gently pinch the soft flesh on her cheeks, the always rude person is now cautious, as if he is taking care of some treasure, for fear of breaking it.

"Are you tired?"

"Move your paws away." Jiang Tingting glanced at Feng Limo and said angrily.

Feng Limo seemed to pinch her head, let's forget it if she didn't let go, and stretched out her other hand to hold her face, rua like she couldn't put it down.

The corner of the young man's mouth was grinning, revealing his white teeth. There was no artificiality or grace in his smile, only pure enthusiasm and brilliance, and the sun was shining brightly.

"Sick man, why are you so soft."

Jiang Tingting narrowed his eyes slightly, the scorching sun would indeed attract people, but... Jiang Tingting still clapped his hands away with a half-smile.

"Feng Limo, do you know that what you are doing now is a hooliganism?"

Feng Limo laughed out loud, and ran along the eagle's hair, looking sideways at Jiang Tingting.

"Hooligans? I didn't do anything to you, you sick bastard. You can't help it. It's like I lick it. You can't be considered a hooligan."

"??"

"Tsk, I'm pretty good at quibbling."

Jiang Tingting threw back the jug in his hand to Feng Limo, and then rubbed his stomach.

"I'm hungry and I want chicken drumsticks."

Feng Limo caught the jug, raised the corner of his mouth, and said casually.

"Want to eat chicken legs? Yes! You can pinch my face again."

"In your dreams!"

Make people rua just for a chicken leg?She's not some...unscrupulous fox, unless there are more of them.

"Oh, well, it's getting late, let's go back!" Feng Limo couldn't help but pick up the dazed Jiang Tingting and put him on the horse's back.

Jiang listened to quit, pursed his mouth, why didn't this man ask for more.

"I want to eat chicken legs."