inherit quadrillion

Chapter 225 Coexisting in the same room

His eyes fell on Murong Xin'er, and he couldn't move away at all.

Murong Xin'er is a beauty who is all-round and has no dead ends.

Even if she looks without makeup, there is no deduction in the slightest.

Lin Jun looked at the glamorous and impossibly beautiful Murong Xin'er, and was immediately fascinated.

"Beautiful, so beautiful..."

Lin Jun couldn't move his eyes away at all, and muttered in his mouth.

While speaking, his gaze also became colder and harsher a little bit, and there was a crazy light in his eyes.

He has seen too many beauties, but he has never seen such stunning beauty as Murong Xin'er. Now he only has one thought in his mind, that is to take Murong Xin'er as his own forever.

Let Murong Xin'er become his private property and occupy it permanently.

"She is mine, and I must make him my woman, for sure."

Lin Jun roared as if he was crazy, and the light in his eyes was full of madness: "Liu Feng, you immediately kneel down and apologize to me, and then give this woman to me. In this way, I can spare your dog's life. Otherwise, you will only die."

Lin Jun roared.

Hearing Lin Jun's words, the cold light in Zhang Feng's eyes burst out immediately.

He turned to look at Lin Jun, and said in an extremely cold voice: "What did you say, tell me again."

"It doesn't matter if I say it again, I'm going to decide on this woman, she must be mine."

"As for you bastard, what right do you have to snatch it from me? In my eyes, you are just a fart. If I want to crush you to death, I only need a little finger to do it."

Lin Jun no longer knew what it meant to be afraid, and was completely dizzy.

Right now!

He only wanted to take Murong Xin'er as his own, as for other things, he didn't think at all.

As he spoke, he stood up unsteadily.

"I allow you to stand up?"

Zhang Feng originally planned to let Lin Jun leave, and settle accounts with him another day, but now Lin Jun's death like this completely angered Zhang Feng.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will die if touched.

Murong Xin'er is Zhang Feng's Ni Lin.

Although they haven't confirmed their relationship yet, Lin Jun's relentless thinking about Murong Xin'er is tantamount to a frantic temptation on the verge of death.

And his death-like temptation also completely angered Zhang Feng, so that Zhang Feng stopped talking nonsense with him, and didn't plan to settle accounts with him tomorrow, but planned to teach him to be a man tonight.

"boom!"

Before the voice fell, Zhang Feng stepped in front of Lin Jun, and smashed out his fist mercilessly.

This punch hit Lin Jun's chest fiercely.

Lin Jun only felt as if he was hit by a speeding car and flew away by this punch.

"puff!"

A punch was thrown, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

However, before he could stabilize his figure, Zhang Feng had already stepped in front of him, grabbed his neck with a cold expression, pulled him up from the ground abruptly, and then slapped him up.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The sound of slapping was like night rain knocking on the window, and the crackling sounded non-stop.

Lin Jun is just a playboy, and this time he came to Zhoujiakou with Lin Hao, because Lin Hao didn't want Lin Jun to continue messing around, so he brought him with him to train him.

Even if he can't be cultivated, it's better than letting him be a playboy.

Lin Hao's original intention was good, but this Lin Jun is too muddy to support the wall, so it is difficult to achieve a major event.

"Remember, some people are not something you can care about."

"Today, for the sake of your uncle, I will spare your life for the time being, but if you don't know what is good and evil, and dare to continue thinking about these things... If you are not someone you can think about, then I don't mind letting you know, How do you write the word dead?"

Zhang Feng didn't know how many times he slapped Lin Jun.

In short, his hands were throbbing with pain, and Lin Jun was also dizzy from his throbbing, as if he was about to faint at any time, he stopped his hands.

Then, as if throwing trash, Lin Jun was thrown aside.

"hiss……"

Seeing Lin Jun's miserable state, the rest of the people gasped, their bodies trembling crazily.

"You guys, take him away."

"Then tell Lin Hao that I will go back and find him tomorrow."

Zhang Feng glanced at them coldly and said domineeringly.

When those people heard such a domineering voice, they all trembled Linglingly, and then they didn't dare to say anything, they got up from the ground in a hurry... picked up Lin Jun who was already in a semi-comatose state, and left.

This Lin Jun is miserable enough.

During the day, my fingers were almost broken, and now they are turned into pig's heads by Zhang Feng. It is estimated that it will take ten and a half months to recover my body.

After they left, Zhang Feng's cold gaze recovered little by little.

"never mind."

He turned his head to look at Murong Xin'er, showing a smile.

Murong Xin'er nodded lightly, with a somewhat happy expression on her face.

After all, she is a girl, so she naturally hopes that someone will stand up and protect herself at this moment.

Zhang Feng's performance tonight was like a devil in the eyes of Lin Jun and the others, but in the eyes of Murong Xin'er, Zhang Feng's performance was simply a boyfriend.

It made her feel so sweet.

"You can sleep here tonight, you sleep on the bed...I sleep on the sofa."

Zhang Feng thought for a while, then pointed to the bed and said, "I'm worried that if you go back to the room alone, you will be in danger again... If Lin Jun and the others still arrange the backhand, I'm afraid..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Feng was a little bit speechless.

He was indeed worried that Murong was sincere, but it was quite embarrassing for the lonely man and widow to be in the same room at night.

Although the current atmosphere is very open!
But Zhang Feng is still somewhat conservative, not to mention that Murong Xin'er also occupies a very important position in his heart.

So he was still nervous to spend the night in the same room with the girl he liked.

"Ah."

Murong Xin'er's face was also flushed, she nodded slightly in agreement.

Zhang Feng was both embarrassed and dumbfounded.

The reason why they didn't stay at Zhou Xiong's house and chose to come to the hotel was to avoid spending the night in the same room, but now... they still have to spend the night in the same room.

It was a waste of time for them to come to the hotel.

The two looked at each other awkwardly, and then smiled awkwardly.

Murong Xin'er lay down on Zhang Feng's bed rubbing her hands and feet.

It was also the first time for Zhang Feng. After experiencing this battle, he froze in place for a while and didn't know what to do.

"Zhang Feng, this is a double bed...you, you...you can lie on the other side."

Murong Xin'er, looking at the bewildered Zhang Feng, stammered.

The voice trembled, full of tension.

Zhang Feng became short of breath after hearing Murong Xin'er's words.

After fighting in his heart for a while, he rubbed his hands and feet to go to bed and lie down.

Lying down on the bed, smelling the fragrance of Murong Xin'er next to him, Zhang Feng only felt that his breathing became more and more rapid, and his blood boiled.

(End of this chapter)