Chapter 833

And Fengting Mo is silently enduring the lust raised by the porridge on his body.

It's really hard work.

I don't know if it's because Feng Ting doesn't stare at Chang Cong's sight. Chang Cong instinctively feels that there seems to be some danger there.

It's hard to sit still.

Looking at Chang Cong finally changed some face, Feng Ting Mo's face flashed a sneer, but as always sharp!

About to know that he can't escape anyway, Chang Cong finally reluctantly convinced himself to accept this reality.

After all, she can't knock this man out any more now, no, although she admits that she really wanted to do it at the moment when she heard the man's voice.

But, at last, reason conquered the impulse of that moment.

To be reasonable, if she really does it to this man, she will be split up in the next moment, but in this man's territory, who knows if there will be any strange equipment!

Of course, the most important thing is that Chang Cong can't do anything to Feng Tingmo, otherwise she would not cry so sad when she saw Feng Tingmo lying here.

Some things, can only be their own knock Mi think about it, when not really.

If you don't let her do it, she can't think about it by herself! Is there any human rights!

After experiencing the crazy game in his heart, Chang Cong is finally willing to open his eyes. His face is full of embarrassed smile, and he turns to look at Feng Tingmo.

She even heard the sound of "bang" of her neck as she turned her head.

Maybe it's because the body just froze for a long time, and some of it rusted... Just listening to this voice, Chang Cong's manner froze again, and the scene should not be too embarrassed.

Chang Cong dare not see feng Tingmo's expression.

"Cough.". He pretended to cough twice to ease the embarrassment.

When the court was closed, the desire on his face had already been restrained, leaving only his usual domineering and cold.

A face of calm, as if it was not aware of what just happened to Chang Cong.

It was a relief to see the usual porridge with a clear look on Feng Ting's face. Of course, it was only temporary. She couldn't imagine how many things had happened just in this short period of time.

It's embarrassing. It's impossible to calculate.

"You... You wake up..." Chang porridge face embarrassed smile.

Originally, Feng Tingmo was very happy to wake up, which means that his health is not so bad, and she can rest assured.

After all, it was because she was really worried about Feng Tingmo's body that she would not care about her own physical condition and come all the way to see feng Tingmo.

After seeing Feng Tingmo's situation, he cried like a tearful person, and his worry about Feng Tingmo was real.

So can see Feng Ting Mo recovery so good, has awakened, naturally should be very happy.

Of course, the premise is that there are not so many... Emergencies.

Feng Ting Mo looked at Chang Cong's face and didn't speak.

Chang Cong: "it's more embarrassing.".

"Do you drink water? I'll pour it for you!" Feng Ting Mo did not speak, so quietly looking at her, straight at the heart of the often porridge feel a little hairy.

I don't know what to do because of the atmosphere. I don't know where to put my hand.

Without waiting for Feng Tingmo to answer, Chang stood up and went to the sofa to pour water for Feng Tingmo.

Control their own expression, after a turn is a bitter gourd face.

What the hell is she doing now!

"..." looking at Chang Cong's almost deserted appearance, Feng Ting did not say anything.

Often porridge is almost can drag a little more time to drag a little more time, she now in the heart is seven up and eight down, completely have no accurate head.

But the cup is so big, even if it is dragged down, it will always be full.

Holding the cup, he walked back again.

"Drink some water." Originally, pouring water was just a move she made to ease her embarrassment, but after pouring, looking at Feng Tingmo's dry mouth, she really felt that Feng Tingmo should drink some water.

In a short moment, Chang Cong forgot the embarrassing things that just happened. Instead, he wanted to let the man drink some water. From yesterday to now, the water should not have come in.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ting Mo did not move.

Often porridge some doubt of crooked head, difficult not into, don't want to drink?

The woman holding the cup, some doubt looking at the man on the bed, always feel there is something wrong with it.

Feng Ting Mo was expressionless, but after a long time, his brow was slightly wrinkled.

Chang Cong felt that his arm holding the cup was shaking slightly. What's the situation with this man?

Just when Chang Cong almost can't hold on to putting down the cup, if you don't drink it, don't drink it. If you are thirsty, you can drink it again. But this is the time for men to open their mouth.

"Feed me."

Chang Cong Did she hear it wrong?

So, originally looked at the man's line of sight, more doubt, doubt inside also mixed with some shock.

Men want to break her fantasy.

"Feed me." In a low voice, she said it again. Now Chang Cong can be sure. She really didn't hear it wrong just now.

What this man said was "feed me!"

Chang Cong almost threw away the cup. What's the matter? Is this man bewitched? He wants her to feed him water?

Often gruel gruel that strange line of sight simply don't want too obvious, see of seal court Mo mercilessly wrinkly brow.

"Put away your weird ideas." Cold words, with an undisguised threat.

The success of the often congee from a goose bumps.

She keeps saying that she likes him. Is that the woman's attitude towards people?

"Er..." Leng was blocked by this man for a while. For a moment, Chang Cong didn't know what to say. He just stood like a goose.

"Hand..." maybe Chang Cong's expression was so stupid that Feng Tingmo couldn't get angry. Feng Tingmo had to move his hand.

"Er... Hands?" Chang Cong repeated Feng Tingmo's words blankly. Looking at Feng Tingmo's actions, he found that no wonder Feng Tingmo just said let her feed him!

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just didn't see..." in an instant, Chang Cong's attitude came to a 180 degree rotation.

It should have been hurt last night. Feng Tingmo's two arms were wrapped with thick bandages, and one hand was infused with liquid. Under such circumstances, how could he drink water by himself!