Stealing Heart Pavilion Master Can't Get Away

Seeing Xuan Jingqi leave, Sufeng wanted to get up, but Shen Lianzhi hugged her waist tightly, Sufeng stared at him.

The eyes are full of passion/desire in Shen Lianzhi's black eyes, Shen Lianzhi looks at Sufeng eagerly, like a little fox who is about to be abandoned by his master, it makes people feel affection, he sees Looking at Sufeng, she called out coquettishly: "Fengfeng."

At this time, he was really suffering from unbearable pain, his lower body was swollen and tight, smelling Sufeng's unique breath, his heart was floating, he couldn't get up and down, and he didn't know what to do.

Sufeng felt the hard object on his thigh, looked at his forbearance, a smile flashed in his slightly blue eyes, and said softly: "Let go, go out and find someone."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lianzhi turned over and pressed him under him. Shen Lianzhi flattened his mouth and said, "I don't want it, I want Fengfeng, Fengfeng..." He called out a little confused Calling Sufeng's name, I felt that calling Sufeng's name actually made myself more inflated, and gradually I couldn't help it.

Sufeng's light blue eyes also made him feel extremely charming, and he couldn't help lowering his head to catch Sufeng's light-colored thin lips.

Seeing the faces getting closer, Sufeng frowned, and suddenly pushed Shen Lianzhi away forcefully.

Su Feng stood up leisurely, with silver hair draped softly behind him, he glanced at Shen Lianzhi who was sitting on the ground gently, and said to Xuan Jingye who was behind the screen, "King Ye is waiting for my news." He stepped up and left the room, leaving Shen Lianzhi sitting on the ground blankly.

Xuan Jingye came out from behind the screen, gave Shen Lianzhi a meaningful look, and left the room with a half-smile.

Shen Lianzhi's stunned face showed an expression of grievance and bitterness. He was abandoned by Sufeng again. He sighed deeply, got up and sorted out his not-so-messy clothes, and raised his eyes to see a fair-looking man in purple-red clothes walking in , the man twisted the waist of the water snake, looked at Shen Lianzhi pretendingly, winked with spring in his eyes, and said softly: "Mom asked Nianjun to serve you, young master, are you satisfied with Nianjun?"

Shen Lianzhi stared at him blankly for a long time, and the moment he came back to his senses, his body was covered with a layer of small chestnuts, and a certain place that was still a little hard suddenly became soft.

"Hehe, satisfied, satisfied..." He looked at Nian Jun and laughed dryly, ran out of the room quickly, and almost bumped into the door frame in a panic.

He thinks that Nian Jun is the most terrifying man in the world.

He gritted his teeth, and decided in his heart, go back and give Sufeng a Longyang powder or something, and then rape him, rape him a hundred times.

But...he only dared to think about it.

He scratched his head in distress, and when he put his hand down, he accidentally touched the jade flute on his waist, sighed, and imagined, if Su Feng hadn't been provoked at that time, what would it be like now?

After thinking for a long time, he sighed again, if he hadn't met Su Feng, he must still be that flamboyant, romantic little genius doctor.

He thought about it for a long time, and felt that if he didn't know Sufeng, there would be something missing in those days.

I remember that at that time, I just took a look on the street and felt that I couldn't move my eyes away. Now that I think about it, it will take ten thousand years to look at it.

The streets are very quiet in the middle of the night. The tall phoenix trees on both sides of the street cover the moonlight, and the moonlight casts mottled shadows on the ground through the branches, like paintings full of joy and sorrow in life.

The dead leaves of the sycamore tree were blown down by the wind and fluttered in the air with the wind.

The breeze blew Su Feng's silver hair, and the moonlight stretched his shadow very long, and he walked slowly in the silver light.

He had no expression on his slightly pale face, but there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes. Mu Ge was coming, but he could still see him when he was alive. I don't know if it was good or bad.

The man who had carved a brand in his heart, he felt that he should not see him, but...

Without allowing him to think deeply, Shen Lianzhi shouted from behind, Sufeng stopped, Shen Lianzhi quickly walked to Sufeng's side, his black eyes stared at Sufeng, and he just stared at Sufeng like that Feng, for a long time, resented and said: "Fengfeng, why do you have the heart to hurt me?"

Sufeng withdrew his thoughts, ignored him, and only looked at him with slight doubts.

Sufeng ignored him, and he became more and more resentful, "You hurt my fragile heart, you have to make it up to me."

Sufeng still ignored him, but he used to play tricks, grabbed Sufeng's wrist, Sufeng turned his head to look at him, a strand of silver hair floated to Shen Lianzhi's face, Sufeng's unique smell spread into his nose, this The strands of hair seemed to have floated into his heart, scratching it itchyly.

He gritted his teeth, let go of Sufeng's hand with a sad face, and muttered: "I will drug you and force you, okay? I got a new book of 36 strokes of Duanxiu, which will definitely satisfy you."

Sufeng looked at him indifferently, and said after a while: "Have you used them all?"

Shen Lianzhi nodded quickly, "I have used it, I have used it."

After speaking, he saw Sufeng's eyes squinting at him, and felt that Sufeng's eyes looked so disgusting. He felt that Xu had said something wrong, so he quickly changed his words: "No, I keep it for Hefengfeng."

The corner of Sufeng's mouth moved, shallowly, but really moved, Shen Lianzhi stared blankly again, wanting to see Sufeng smile, that was as good as reaching the sky, now Sufeng's light smile , fascinated his heart in an instant, what he wanted to do most at this moment was to beat Sufeng, but... only dare to think.

Sufeng ignored him and walked away, but the voice came faintly, "Bring the book to my room tomorrow morning."

Su Feng's figure gradually drifted away, leaving Shen Lianzhi alone in the wind.