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Chapter 55 I'm about to use a trick
The sound of rushing water seemed to be full of seductive flavor in this minute, Leng Feng's eyes fell on Wei Xiaoxiao, and felt that this would make Wei Xiaoxiao and Wei Siwu feel sorry for him, so he moved his eyes away.

"Damn, I'm just observing whether this method is useful, and it's not a crime, what are you afraid of." After doing this a few times, Leng Feng cursed himself secretly, and his eyes fell on Wei Xiaoxiao.

"It seems to be working a little bit." Seeing the mocking red on Wei Xiaoxiao's face slowly fade away, although Leng Feng felt a little disappointed, he didn't dare to neglect. After pulling Wei Xiaoxiao out of the bathtub, It undulated like lightning, and after a while, Wei Xiaoxiao's body was covered with steel needles.

"It should be all right." With a long sigh of relief, Leng Feng looked at Wei Xiaoxiao wretchedly: "Little Xiao, your luck is really not ordinary, it's the first time I try this kind of The method actually worked.”

"You know, before, I used the most direct and gentle way to detoxify beautiful women."

Having just said this, after seeing Wei Xiaoxiao's eyelashes trembling twice, Leng Feng's face darkened suddenly, this little girl woke up at this time, did she hear what I said?
When Wei Xiaoxiao woke up, while her consciousness was still in Leng Feng's arms, she heard Leng Feng muttering to herself again, and she was so nervous that she didn't dare to open her eyes.

But when she thought that she would tear off her clothes in front of Leng Feng, and say how hot she was with a silvery face, Wei Xiaoxiao's pretty face became more and more red while her heart was pounding.

"Brother Leng, thank you." Wei Xiaoxiao knew that she couldn't pretend anymore, so she opened her eyes and looked at Leng Feng shyly.

"Why are you being polite to me?" Leng Feng waved his hand vigorously, and began to reach out to push the needle on Wei Xiaoxiao's body: "Little Xiao, you have to be careful in the future, otherwise, your luck will not be so good every time. of."

"Brother Leng, I see." Wei Xiaoxiao nodded weakly, but after feeling Leng Feng's fingers gently rubbing against his body from time to time following the movement of taking the needle, he began to wriggle a little uneasy with the body.

Wei Xiaoxiao's clothes were already a little transparent, but now such a movement naturally brought Leng Feng an extremely sultry stimulation, and Leng Feng's little heart couldn't help but tremble twice.

Leng Feng concentrated her attention, but her fingers inevitably touched Wei Xiaoxiao's seductive body.

"Brother Wei, stay here for a while, I'm going to change clothes." When the last steel needle was taken out, Wei Xiaoxiao got up with a creak, and ran out of the bathroom like a frightened rabbit.

"I'm dying." Leng Feng just sat down on the ground and wiped off the sweat that gushed out from his forehead because he forcibly suppressed his inner impulse.

"Dad, you want to avenge me." In the intensive care unit, Zhao Mingyang looked at Zhao Xianglong with a look of resentment. Although his jaw had been picked up, his speech was still a bit slurred.

"Leng Feng, you bullied me too much. You and I will never die." Zhao Xianglong looked at the bed covered with bandages all over his body, and the doctor said that Zhao Mingyang could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. When he said that, his eyes shone with extreme hatred.

Not only was his son disabled, but sister Mei also called just now and directly announced the withdrawal of the authorization. This was definitely a catastrophe for Zhao Xianglong.

Zhao Xianglong didn't dare to bear grudges against Wei Xiaoxiao, but poured all his grievances on Leng Feng.

After staying with Zhao Mingyang for a while, Zhao Xianglong hurriedly left the ward. Along the way, Zhao Xianglong was thinking about how to put Leng Feng to death.

"Leng Feng, Han Yueying, if you treat Ming Yang like this, you can't blame me for being cruel." When Zhao Xianglong walked to the door of the hospital, a ferocious flash flashed in Zhao Xianglong's eyes, and he turned his head sharply, looking at the man who was following behind him. Duron.

"Boss, what are your orders?" After seeing the gloomy chill in Zhao Xianglong's eyes, although Du Long was used to seeing bloody people, he felt a chill for no reason.

"Poisonous Dragon..." Zhao Xianglong patted Poisonous Dragon's shoulder heavily: "I know you have a long way to go, so I want you to contact the first-rate experts, and be sure to kill Leng Feng and Han Yueying."

Speaking of this, madness flashed across Zhao Xianglong's eyes: "For this, I will do whatever it takes, even going bankrupt."

"My wife..." At night, Leng Feng, who returned to the villa, entered the bedroom. After seeing Han Yueying's face still sullen, he walked up to Han Yueying's side awkwardly: "Our plan is no longer needed, because today Something big happened..."

"What's the big deal?" Han Yueying couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, and raised her head to look at Leng Feng.

"That bastard Zhao Mingyang..." Leng Feng happily described the situation in the hotel, and finally said with a proud face: "Zhao Mingyang is self-inflicted, and Wei Xiaoxiao directly announced that the concert will be held in our Xishan The opening scene."

"What you said is true." Han Yueying jumped up from the bed, but she didn't realize that she was wearing home shorts today.

"So straight, so white..." Leng Feng's colored eyes fell on Han Yueying's leg, and he swallowed with some difficulty, thinking that this was the most beautiful leg in the world he had ever seen, bar none.

"Leng Feng..." Seeing that she only gave Leng Feng a little color, Leng Feng started to open the dyeing room, and Han Yueying's gaze became cold again.

"That's still fake..." Leng Feng reluctantly looked away from Han Yueying's lap, and took out a power of attorney as if offering a treasure: "Look, this is the sales right signed by Wei Xiaoxiao himself. Book."

"Leng Feng..." After reading the authorization letter several times, Han Yueying looked at Leng Feng as if thinking of something, "You saved Wei Xiaoxiao this time, and Wei Xiaoxiao directly sent the The power of attorney is given to you, could it be that the big star has taken a fancy to you."

"That's pretty good too. If I can be taken care of by Wei Xiaoxiao, I won't have to do anything in my life." Leng Feng chuckled, fascinated.

"Leng Feng..." Seeing that Leng Feng was so shameless, Han Yueying's evil fire burst out again, stretched out his hand, pinched Leng Feng's waist accurately, and twisted it hard.

"Honey, are you jealous?" Leng Feng looked at Han Yueying with a strange expression, although his teeth were cracking from the pain.

"I'm jealous of you big-headed ghost." Han Yueying roared, and the strength of her hand was a little stronger.

"Wife, if you do this again, I will use a unique trick." Leng Feng was in so much pain that she was about to shed tears, but she looked at Han Yueying with a smirk on her face.

(End of this chapter)