1698: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers

"Come up!" Xia Ling was almost disbanded by Feng Erdian.

Feng Er didn't move.

"Why? I still can't order you to move?" Xia Ling repeated again, "Come up."

Feng Er then moved.

As dark guards, they don't need to have their own ideas, Feng Er thinks so.

Two people rode on the saddle, Xia Ling was in front, Feng Er was behind, there was no gap in the saddle itself. Feng Er had just got on the horse, and could feel the woman relaxing directly, leaning against his entire back and leaning into his arms.

Holding the horse's reins in one hand, Feng Er's face suddenly burned, the long arm passed by the woman, and the woman leaned so again. This behavior was not as good as he helped her to massage her ankle, but it was not much worse. .

You can smell the fragrance of Feng Yan from your nose, and you can see her smooth side face leaning against his arms.

"Don't think about it, I'm just tired of sitting." Xia Ling found a comfortable posture in Feng Er's arms, leaned back, and said lightly.

"Yes, Master." Feng Er's face froze.

Yes, he thinks again!

"The master is seated, we will go back to the city before the gate is closed."

Feng Er seems to be accustomed to this kind of self-passion. Every time he feels that Feng Yan is different to him, she can always make him understand with a few words. What's different is his misunderstanding of her!

"Well, look at it yourself." Xia Ling said lazily.

Feng Er listened to her tone, casually, and more and more felt that she was not what he thought.

Even her knowledge of him, not even a man, she really regarded him as a thing ... so regardless of the defense of men and women, regardless of what she showed in front of him.

Feng Er was down.

Xia Ling half leaned in his arms, and he could hear the reminder of the continuous decrease in favorability in his mind.

Feng Er was so bored that he thought about everything.

Xia Ling wanted to be with him. She had a plan for returning to General's Mansion this time.

If she told Feng Er the plan, because of Feng Er's temperament, wouldn't she be scared to death, or avoid her from far away, and never see her again?

Therefore, let him misunderstand and feel uncomfortable first. Without such a process from bitterness to sweetness, people will never learn to cherish it.

Before night fell, Feng Er rushed back to Beijing with Xia Ling.

Near the gate, Feng Er dismounted and let Xia Ling ride alone.

Feng Yan is the daughter of General Feng. Horse riding is a must-have skill. Feng Er is a dark guard and can't show up in front of people. Xia Ling doesn't force him.

She raced into the city and returned to General's Mansion.

When he heard that she was back, General Feng went out with a whip, angrily.

Of course, this whip cannot fall on Xia Ling at all.

Call Feng Er out and let him kneel on the ground. General Feng pumped it with a whip, which was heavy and heavy.

Xia Ling rushed forward and blocked behind Feng Er.

"Yaner!" General Feng's eyes were stricken, and he turned his whip to cast, but this whip was old, and even his martial arts strength could not stop him.

With a squeaking noise, the whip hit red and red on General Feng's hand and drew it on Xia Ling's back.

General Feng's furious beatings, even if the force was half closed and fell on Xia Ling, it was not a woman she could bear.

Xia Ling took a step and lay on Feng Er's back.

She lost all her blood on her lips, only to feel that her back was split in half vigorously.

"master!"

Feng Er reacted, but he did not expect Feng Yan to protect him physically.

He hugged her and let her lean in his arms.

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