Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 1069 Nine Abyss God (34)

Feng Luan was pushed and staggered, and she uncontrollably fell towards the window, where Long Ze was standing.

"what!"

The sudden loss of balance made Feng Luan subconsciously exclaim.

Just when Feng Luan thought she was about to bump into something, suddenly, a big warm hand grabbed her slender arms.

After the sense of weightlessness disappeared, Feng Luan's panic also calmed down.

When she looked up and saw that the person supporting her in front of her was Long Ze, she was pleasantly surprised.

Feeling the scorching heat of Long Ze's palm, Feng Luan's pale cheeks immediately flushed red due to weightlessness.

No, I didn't expect Long Ling to push her towards the prince's elder brother.

Earlier, if she knew this was the case, she shouldn't have exclaimed.

If she didn't exclaim in panic, then the prince brother wouldn't reach out to help her, right?

If that's the case, will she fall into the arms of the prince's brother now?

Thinking about it, a shyness appeared on Feng Luan's beautiful little face.

Seeing her wandering appearance, and seeing Long Ling's back where the oil on the soles of her feet quickly disappeared, Long Ze's face turned black involuntarily.

"How long are you going to touch?"

Just when Feng Luan was full of flirting, Long Ze's deep and indistinguishable voice suddenly sounded.

"Ah? Touch, touch what?" Feng Luan raised her head blankly.

It was also this raising of the head that made her realize that her hand had unexpectedly climbed onto Long Ze's chest... without a sound.

Feng Luan: "..." She, she didn't do it on purpose.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I, I didn't do it on purpose." Feng Luan blushed, lowered her head, and hurriedly withdrew her restless little hands.

Long Ze calmly took Feng Luan's series of reactions into his eyes, and his eyes flickered invisibly.

For a long time...

Just as Feng Luan was still standing there restlessly with her head down, Long Ze had changed his clothes and walked out of the room at some point and stood beside her.

"From now on, don't mess around with Long Ling again."

"Long, Longling is actually pretty good."

Feng Luan was just about to sue Longling, but just as the words came to her lips, the moment when Longling pushed her just now flashed in her mind.

If she hadn't exclaimed, she would have fallen into the arms of the prince's brother long ago!

Long Ling helped her, how could she betray him?
Thinking about it this way, when Feng Luan got to the tip of his mouth, his words changed to praise Longling.

Long Ze: "..."

After Feng Luan finished speaking, Long Ze didn't speak for a long time, and felt uneasy in Feng Luan's heart. When he wondered if he was angry, Long Ze's deep and deep voice sounded again.

"Now that you have reached Ji, you are a girl in a boudoir, what does it sound like to walk with Long Ling all day long?"

As soon as Long Ze said this, Feng Luan laughed instead of anger.

Those big watery eyes lit up, staring at Long Ze in surprise and excitement.

"Brother Prince, are you jealous?"

"Brother Prince, you must be jealous!"

"I'm so happy, brother Prince, you are actually jealous because of Long Ling."

"So, brother prince, you must like me!"

Long Ze: "..."

"It's getting late, go back and rest earlier." Long Ze glanced at Feng Luan lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Feng Luan quickly stepped up to follow, but unexpectedly, something hit her leg suddenly.

Once again, her body uncontrollably threw herself towards the cold cobblestone ground in front of her...

At the very moment, a pair of powerful warm hands hugged her tightly again.

Looking up, an expected handsome face came into her eyes...

(End of this chapter)