The Lady Falls from the Sky: The Enchanting Husband Is Addicted

Chapter 84

After all, Tong Shiying quickly walked out of the room, not knowing what to do.

Feng Feicheng sat in the room without moving, his eyes stared at the night outside the door, his face was stern.

After a cup of tea, Tong Shiying came back with a container filled with water.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Feicheng frowned and asked in puzzlement.

"Of course it's to prove to you how unreliable it is to recognize relatives by dripping blood!"

Tong Shiying looked at him proudly, and stretched out her hand: "Give me the knife."

She knew he had a fine little dagger.

Feng Feicheng stared at her with black eyes, pulled out the dagger from his waist and handed it to her.

Tong Shiying bit her lip, took the dagger, and gently stroked her index finger, blood immediately overflowed, she dripped a few drops into the vessel, and then returned the knife to Feng Feicheng.

If Feng Feicheng still can't see what she wants to do at this time, then he is a fool.

He neatly cut a cut on his finger and dripped the blood into the vessel.

Both of them stared intently at the utensil.

for a moment...

Feng Feicheng watched in disbelief as the two drops of blood gradually merged together.

This... is simply absurd!
He looked up at Tong Shiying: "What's going on?"

Tong Shiying also looked at him: "Didn't I tell you that it's not reliable to recognize relatives by dripping blood."

"Then what's going on?"

Tong Shiying didn't know how to explain it to him. There would be a lot of technical terms involved. The more explanations, the more troublesome it might be.

She just added a little stuff to the water.

"Don't ask what's going on. In short, I just want to tell you that it's right if you don't know blood."

Feng Feicheng looked at her expressionlessly, pursed his lips tightly, and had deep black eyes, he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

However, he didn't continue to ask.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth curled into a bloody sneer.

Dead old hag, what happened back then, she really did it secretly.

Seeing the smile on his lips, Tong Shiying shuddered fiercely.

Suddenly, Feng Feicheng approached her quickly, Junpang approached her face, pinched her chin with one hand, and said in an evil voice, "Xiaoying'er, you know a lot!"

There is a deep search in his eyes.

Tong Shiying: "..."

In the 21st century, is this common sense?
"You are the only person whose identity cannot be traced by Yingyi Palace's intelligence network, Xiaoying'er, you really make me curious."

Feng Feicheng stared at her closely, not letting go of any expression on her face, his voice was low and evil: "I can't live without you, what should I do?"

"..." Tong Shiying pursed her lips and looked at him silently.

Her tongue inadvertently licked her slightly dry lips, revealing a touch of temptation.

Feng Feicheng stared straight at her, his eyes were instantly cast with a luster of a beast.

He leaned down slowly, and the warm lips sprayed on her face, and his black eyes were like a whirlpool that seemed to drown her.

"I think, I really..."

His sexy thin lips were almost close to hers, his voice was low, with a strange hoarseness, but there was a taste of ecstasy: "I like you more and more!"

Tong Shiying was startled, her heart couldn't help jumping a few times, her face became a little hot, but she pretended to sneer lightly, and opened her mouth slightly, just about to say something: "I, uh..."

Feng Feicheng suddenly lowered his eyes, and kissed her lips with thin lips, blocking the words she was about to say.

Taste and stop.

Then he quickly let go, looking at her with evil eyes, and his deep voice revealed a touch of potential danger: "Think clearly before talking!"

Tong Shiying was stunned, unable to react for a long time.

(End of this chapter)