Feng Jin lifted the ban on his body and reached out to ring Sheng Sheng, shouting at her, "Are you crazy?"
She forcibly touched herself like this, or it would go away if she failed.
The burning sensation on Shi Sheng's body receded when Feng Jinhuan lived with her, and became a cool, cool comfort.
Shi Sheng half leaned on his chest, and his hand was still on his wrist, and a steady flow of spiritual power poured into him. The familiar feeling made her almost jumped up.
But she could only lean on him weakly, really unable to move.
Feng Jin frowned, and the familiarity in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and he subconsciously hugged her.
At the bottom of her heart was anger, she knew how dangerous it was.
He was angry.
"Let go." Feng Jin could still feel the power coming in through his wrist, but not as much as before.
Shi Sheng's grip was getting tighter and tighter. With that force, he felt that his wrist was about to deform.
She embraced her in a different position and freed her hand.
"What are you doing." Shi Sheng made a bad voice, but because of the previous things, his voice was hoarse.
Feng Jin: "..." This woman is unreasonable!
Does she want to pinch her hand?
It was terrible to have her touch it.
Feng Jin did not force her to break apart, "Don't hold on so tightly, it hurts..."
"You are a big man, what do you do so arrogantly?" Shi Sheng still snarled badly, but his hands were loose, and he stopped sending spiritual power.
She eased for a moment, feeling some strength in her body, grabbed Feng Jin's arm with her hand, twisted her body, and groped for a kiss.
Feng Jin's brain was blank for a moment, and no sound could be heard near his ears.
She... she she what she is doing!!!!!
The soft and cold touch on the lips made his heart beat faster. The strange familiarity before him was like waves of waves sweeping his nerves.
He couldn't tell what it was like... but he didn't hate it, but wanted to get close.
Shi Sheng only stayed on his lips for a moment, but she didn't dare to kiss her, what if she sucked away his anger.
She took a step back and supported the bookshelf next to her, with a serious and solemn look, "Feng Jin, I will cover you in the future, who dares to move you, I will let him go to heaven in minutes."
Feng Jin: "..." is a bit ignorant, let him slowly.
Is he being rude?
Not only was it impolite, but also covered.
"I want to rest." Shi Sheng approached Feng Jin again. When she was one step away from him, she paused again. "Forget it, I will go by myself."
He doesn't have a memory now, and she wouldn't be easy to handle if he scared away.
Sleep well again later.
Shi Sheng decided happily on his own, floating out of the study and returning to the bedroom to add spiritual power.
Too much spiritual power was consumed, and she was a bit empty.
Feng Jin was standing alone in the study room, and the picture just flashed in his head.
For a long time, Feng Jincai exhaled heavily, looking towards the direction of Shi Sheng's bedroom, his eyes complex and obscure.
...
The next day, Shi Sheng came out of the bedroom and Feng Jin was sitting in the study room with a drawer. Shi Sheng leaned over and touched him in the face.
Feng Jin shook his hand and drew a picture, and when Shi Sheng's hand touched him, he withdrew his restraint.
He looked at the unusable symbol and turned his head helplessly to look at her, "Can you make a noise before you touch me."
If he had no time to withdraw, she would have to be burned again.
Shi Sheng touched it back and forth and rolled his eyes at him, "Why do you want to make a noise when you touch yourself, right... Why doesn't it hurt?"
Feng Jin: "..."
Own man!
Own man!
Own man!
When did he become her man?
Point face...
Feng Jin took that face for granted when she saw it, and silently would let her swallow if she asked for a face.
Grabbed her troubled hand and stared at her with a straight face, "Don't make trouble, I still have something to do."
"Did you put anything on your body before?" Shi Sheng held his hand instead, his expression suddenly gloomy.
When An Su touched her, she didn't feel that way at all.
This product also tells him what is different.
Human ghosts are not your uncle!
Feng Jin suddenly had a bad hunch. When he broke away, he sat and sat well. The official serious explanation, "All exorcists will set their own prohibitions to protect themselves."
"is it?"
"Well." Feng Jin nodded solemnly.
Shi Shengguang turned around, not asking, but changing the topic, "Where did you say you were going yesterday?"
Feng Jin frowned, "You can't go."
"Why can't I go? I don't care, I will go wherever you go, otherwise we will all be together."
It was hard to find, how could she let him out of sight, what if she was hung up?
Feng Jin: "..."
He reached for an invitation on the table and spread it in front of Shi Sheng. "I'm going to a summit of the exorcist. I can't take you there."
The people who came at that time were all exorcists, and he was not sure if he could keep those people from discovering her.
Originally, the exorcist raised ghosts in violation of the rules. When he was discovered, not only would he be punished, but she could not escape.
I don't know why, since last night, he felt that she felt like she had passed time and had an inexplicable connection.
That kind of connection is very subtle. When I look at her, I feel palpitations, distressed, and can't help but pity her.
"Pretend to be a ghost, don't be afraid, I'll take you to hang them." Shi Sheng patted Feng Jin's shoulder, a domineering side leak, "My man should have the best, the world fears, admires."
Feng Jin: "..." He didn't want to dominate the world.
#Self-raised ghost not only commits indecent masters, but also how to break in the second stage of secondary disease, online, etc., very anxious #
Feng Jin was troubled by Shi Sheng and could only promise her.
But in the evening, when Shi Sheng came together, he found that Feng Jin was gone, and there were signs all over the house. Obviously, these signs were against her. After several attempts, she couldn't get out.
When angry, Sheng almost demolished the house.
Feng Jin is a good one!
She floated to the door, "Mistress...Ansu, are you there?"
I don't know if these symbols have sound insulation effect, if there is sound insulation effect, she can only...
Blow up the house!
"...Sister Ghost?" An Su's voice came in faintly, "I am with me."
"You think of a way to come in." Feng Jin, don't let Lao Tzu catch you.
"Ah? How... how come in?" An Su was forced outside.
This is a security door...
"Call to unlock." Shi Sheng reminded her.
"Good..."
Because it was night, the unlocker came a little slow.
An Su does not have identification, and the person who unlocks the lock will not open it. He wants to call the talent line of the property.
An Su gave all the money to the locksmith with a black face, and he agreed to open the door.
But after the opening, he left. There was no meaning to look at.
At first glance it is a person who often does this.
Beg ticket