Chapter 812

Feng Qiqi is right with Shi Sheng. This is an important play. People who look weak also cheer up when they hear these two names.

Feng Qiqi has come on stage.

However, the other one did not go up.

Shi Sheng sat like a master in the back and didn't mean to go on stage at all.

"Why doesn't miss three go up?"

"She dares to go up? The eldest lady has been working very hard recently. The third lady doesn't even come to class. Isn't she ashamed to go up?"

"Also..."

The voice of the discussion in front of her continued to spread to the back. There were a lot of ugly words. Anyway, there were many people who didn't like her.

More and more people are looking at the corner where Shi Sheng is located.

"Miss three, it's your turn." Feng'an reminds Shi Sheng.

"No, it's boring."

In the noisy space, when Shi Sheng spoke, she somehow calmed down. Her words were almost heard by everyone present.

"Miss three, this is the annual exam. You must take it." The elders as referees spoke on the court.

"Small sound." The Feng family leader also shouted.

"I don't want to do it." My baby wants to see blood when she starts. You can't poke her to death when you come and go. She's not interested.

Feng's family leader: "...." it's said that you won't lose face in the annual examination?

This is a direct waiver!

"Three younger sisters, don't worry, I'll let you." Feng Qiqi stood on the court and shouted attentively.

"Let me not fight."

"Third sister, you're not afraid of the big sister, are you?"

"Afraid? When I pretended to force, she didn't know where it was."

My baby is the ancestor of the pretend world.

The other party thought there was a play, "then why don't you go up?"

"Don't bother to go up."

People: "

No matter what these people say, Shi Sheng just doesn't go up.

Feng Qiqi was not reconciled. "Three sisters, this is the family rule. You can't break the rule."

Seeing that the next wave of persuasion was about to attack, Shi Sheng stood up, turned and left the meeting.

"Go and get miss three back!" The Feng family leader scolded.

I am so depressed!

Why is his little voice becoming more and more wayward.

Master Feng waved, "go to the next group first."

……

Shi Sheng left the venue, directly climbed over the wall, jumped over several yards, and soon got rid of her pursuers.

Stepping on the wall, Shi Sheng swept forward quickly.

The wind blew past my ears, bringing a faint fragrance.

As soon as Shi Sheng pulled out of the corner of her mouth, her body couldn't brake and directly hit the arms of the suddenly appeared person.

Silver micro stretched out his hand to hold Shi Sheng's waist, took her and fell onto the deserted path.

Silver micro looked at the person in his arms and quickly explained, "I didn't appear behind you."

Shi Sheng: "..." suddenly appears in front and behind. Is there any difference? Is there a difference? This retarded!

Shi Sheng felt that the hand on her waist was not cold. She reached out and touched it. It was a normal temperature.

It's totally different from last time.

"Why did you come out?" Silver micro vision fell on her hand, "today's assessment."

"What's none of my business?"

Yinwei: "..." the assessment of each family is very important. She asked what it was about her!

Shi Sheng had taken his whole hand and looked through it. "What was that sentence you didn't finish last time?"

"What do you say?" Silver micro puzzled.

"I asked you why you wouldn't hurt me. You haven't asked me yet." He ran away from the previous meetings.

The sun was just right, and the bits of broken light poured in through the dense canopy and fell between his hair and shoulders, setting off his skin like curd white jade.

"Because..." silver micro voice is clear, "I don't want to hurt you."

"Fart." Shi Sheng looked up, "that's not what you wanted to answer me before."

"You're smart." Silver micro pulled back without trace, "because you are the most comfortable girl I have ever seen."

What kind of ghost adjective is "..."? "I sleep more comfortably."

"What's on your mind all day?" Silver micro slightly helpless.

"I don't think I told you the first time I met?" She didn't think about anything. She just wanted to sleep with him.

Yinwei didn't want to talk about such an informal topic with Shi Sheng. He said gently, "you make me feel very comfortable. It's like we've lived together for a long time."

It doesn't take much time and understanding to accept everything about her.

That kind of familiarity engraved into the bone marrow and embedded in the soul.

Shi Sheng looked strange, "then why are you hiding from me?"

"I'm not avoiding you." Silver micro shook his head, "I have to go."

"Wait a minute."

Silver micro body micro ton.

Shi Sheng took out his watch from the space and said, "put your hand out."

Yin Wei looked at the things in Shi Sheng's hand, but he still held out his hand.

Shi Sheng lifted his sleeve and put his watch on him. His fingertips touched his wrist, which was a biting chill.

Silver micro hung his head and stared at something he had never seen on his wrist. The place close to his skin began to send out warmth.

"Don't take it off." Shi Sheng withdrew his hand with the same complexion.

"OK." Silver nodded slightly, "I'm leaving."

Silver micro's body flashed, the space was like a twist, the breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the ground shadow shook.

Shi Sheng stood there for a long time and turned to his small building.

Time constraints, space

Rules?

Or punishment?

Or is it autophagy?

In the plot, there is only about the confrontation between yinwei and the female owner, and there is no detailed explanation of yinwei itself.

However, according to the normal setting, unless it is a female owner, others will pay a corresponding price for their ability to control space and time.

Price

……

Guoshi mansion.

Yin Wei's figure appeared from the void. He shook his body and fell directly into the next chair. His face was instantly pale. The boy waiting for one side immediately came forward.

"My Lord."

"Not in the way." Silver micro voice is very light.

"You have used it too often recently." The young man was worried, "if you want to see Miss Feng San, just ask her to come. Why..."

"She can't come in here."

"My lord..." the young man didn't understand. There are some bad things in the National Teacher's residence. It's not possible for one person to come in. They have so many people. Can't they protect a girl well?

Silver micro looked at the boy, "don't make claims."

The boy frowned, "yes."

"Go down."

The young man hung his head and went out, but it was dark outside. As soon as the young man went out, a shadow came over and jumped on the young man with open teeth and claws.

The boy stared at him, and the shadow suddenly stopped in the air.

Suddenly, the strong wind blew, making the young man's thin body seem to rise in the air, "he's dying, hahaha, isn't he dying? Hahaha, retribution, retribution!!"

"Shut up!" The boy gave a reprimand.

On the contrary, the shadow became more and more arrogant, and the sharp laughter spread in the dark, with ghosts crying and wolves howling.

"Hahaha, he's dying, he's dying..."