Hyosung Lonely Island

Chu Feiyang shook his head and said helplessly: "You, you. It's not me who said, it doesn't matter if you don't care about other things, how can you be so clueless about a delicate little baby..."

"Who are you talking about?! Chu Feiyang, do you want to fight?" Jun Shuying narrowed his eyes in displeasure, "If you want to fight, just say so, I will accompany you at any time."

"I don't want to fight with you, I'm reasoning with you. The ancients said that knowing a mistake can make a big difference. Using this kind of iron chain to lock up a peerless master and tie Xiao Shitou alone at home, this kind of thing is not allowed to be done again. Reasonable You have to listen to the truth, don’t always be so stubborn.” Chu Feiyang put down the small stone, stood up, and Wei’an’s tall and straight figure raised his head and chest, refusing to give way.

"You... hello! Chu Feiyang, I won't teach you today, you don't know why the pig's head is so big!" Jun Shuying turned around, walked quickly to the wall, took off the two swords hanging on it, and threw a Handing it to Chu Feiyang, he drew out the sword with a clang, and said angrily, "Draw out the sword!"

Chu Feiyang also rolled his eyes, drew his sword out of its sheath, put the scabbard behind his back with his left hand, held the hilt steadily with his right hand, and pointed the shining tip of the sword directly at Jun Shuying.

Jun Shuying was dazzled by the bright reflection of the sword.He didn't expect Chu Feiyang to pull it out as soon as he said it, and pointed his sword at him so simply, he was stunned for a moment, and he felt quite uncomfortable.However, in an instant, those grievances and resentments turned into raging anger, burning blazingly in his chest.Jun Shuying's hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened, and with a movement of his foot, a silver light stabbed straight at Chu Feiyang.

The corner of Chu Feiyang's mouth curled up into a chuckle, his footsteps moved lightly, and he turned his side lightly, but he didn't face the fight. Instead, he pointed the tip of the sword obliquely downward, but flipped the scabbard in his left hand quickly.

Hearing a crisp clang, Jun Shuying took a closer look, and saw that his sword had been firmly held by Chu Feiyang's scabbard.Jun Shuying wanted to pull the sword back with force, but Chu Feiyang threw the sword in his right hand, only grasping the scabbard and exerting force, he pulled Jun Shuying to his chest, and hugged him from behind.

"Okay, okay." Chu Feiyang smiled, and kissed Jun Shuying behind the ear, "Don't be so angry, I was just joking."

"Bastard, who's kidding with you! Let go!" Jun Shuying groaned twice, and said bitterly, "Let go, have a good fight with me!"

"No!" Chu Feiyang flatly refused, rubbing the tip of his nose affectionately at Jun Shuying's long hair on the back of his head, and said softly, "I'm not willing to fight you."

Jun Shuying struggled a few more times, gave up altogether, and only turned her head to snort twice.

Chu Feiyang smiled, let go of one hand, took the sword from Jun Shuying's hand and put it on the table.Fu hugged her again and shook her, her voice was almost inaudible: "However, I don't mind sharing ideas with you on the bed..."

Jun Shuying broke away from Chu Feiyang abruptly, and hurriedly turned to look at the little stone who was still sitting obediently on the felt cushion by the table.The mat was because Jun Shuying was afraid that the small stone would get cold, so before he left, he deliberately put a few thick layers on the corner of the table, and then put the small stone on it.

Xiaoshi's tiger fur hat was a little crooked, and his thick red cotton coat was embroidered with delicate dark patterns, and two little feet wearing tiger-toed shoes were exposed under his chubby body.He was looking up curiously, looking at this and that with his big black eyes.Seeing Jun Shuying's attention returned to him, Xiaoshi curled his mouth, lowered his head, moved his little arms that were difficult to move freely due to the overly thick cotton coat, and grabbed a scar around his stomach with his little hands. The thin iron chain tugged, making the iron chain rattle, and raised his head to look at Jun Shuying aggrievedly.

Jun Shuying instantly felt a feeling that he had never felt before when he planned bad things. Chu Feiyang tried his best to make him feel a feeling, a sense of guilt, a deep sense of guilt.Under the gaze of those big black and white eyes that were full of crystal tears but did not want to drip, he felt that he had really done something too much to the little stone.

Jun Shuying took out the key, walked over and squatted down, straightened Xiaoshi's tiger fur hat, and untied the thin iron chain on his stomach.

Xiao Shitou lowered his head and grabbed the corner of his clothes to play with, unwilling to see Jun Shuying.Jun Shuying regretted treating Little Shitou like this, picked him up and put him on the table, raised his little face to wipe his eyes, and sighed: "Little thing, you're scared, I won't do it next time."

Little Shitou pouted, then lowered his head to play with the corner of his clothes, as if the corner of the clothes was something worth studying.

Jun Shuying looked at Xiao Shitou as if he was unwilling to forgive himself, and he didn't know how to coax him.

Chu Feiyang came over, flicked the small stone with his big hand on the forehead and smiled: "Okay, brat, you are hypocritical and give me a head. When I came back, you obviously slept soundly on the mat. Where are you?" I've wronged you so much."

Xiao Shitou looked at Chu Feiyang with his mouth curled up, wanting to cry or not.Chu Feiyang smiled and spit on the palm of his hand.Xiaoshitou wiped his eyes with his hand, turned to Jun Shuying and stretched out his hands: "Daddy, daddy holds Xiaoshitou—"

Watching the performance of the two, Jun Shuying was completely powerless, and hugged the little stone in his arms helplessly.Little Shitou sat contentedly on Jun Shuying's shoulder, buried his face in the warm fur around his neck, and snorted twice comfortably.

"This kid has average foundation in learning martial arts, but his skill in acting like a baby is top-notch." Chu Feiyang said helplessly, "Who did you learn from?"

Jun Shuying glanced at him, and pointed to the food box on the table: "Stop talking nonsense. This is the food I bought in the restaurant just now, let's put it on the table and eat."

Chu Feiyang looked at the exquisitely carved and lacquered box, stroked his forehead and said, "This thing is a lot of money, right?"

"It can't be helped, it's too cold outside, and the food will be cold without a box." Jun Shuying frowned and said, "Why do you even care about this?"

"Alas..." Chu Feiyang sighed lowly, while taking out one after another of meals served in the same delicate and exquisite bowls and plates from the exquisite box, he sighed helplessly in his heart, being prodigal is really a serious problem.