“……”
Listening to the boastful cough, Xiang Xing couldn''t help rolling his eyes again.
However, even though he was angry again, he listened to the cough that was more and more worried and didn''t mean to stop. The little guy paused, and his heart finally showed a faint sense of intolerance.
Finally, I couldn''t help but look back and look at the man.
But this look frightened her so that the whole person jumped up, and her soft eyes stared very round.
I saw that Feng LAN, who coughed badly, coughed up the blood of one hand inexplicably. It looked very shocking
The little guy almost fainted.
The little face with a little anger collapsed in an instant, and ran towards the man and helped him.
"Brother Fenglan, how do you..."
It''s said that it''s all right. It''s just sleeping!
And with his skill, even if Bei Xiuli came to make up a palm at this time, he couldn''t spit so much blood
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing gradually panicked. He couldn''t help subconsciously catching Feng Lan''s wrist and exercising his internal breathing, trying to ease him.
But right now.
The man who seemed to vomit blood and die suddenly paused and straightened up quickly.
As soon as he turned around, he knocked her on the pillar.
Then, before the little guy reacted, he felt an extremely strong smell of blood, which instantly filled every corner of her breath.
He''s kissing her.
And this irresistible love lasted for a long time before it relaxed slowly.
Xiang Xing, who was forced to swallow several mouthfuls of blood, heard it suddenly. His hoarse and gloomy voice, which was coughing up blood, came to his ears with an unrestrained smile. letv
"How expensive it is to deceive you..."
“……”
Xiang Xing instantly felt that there was something in his cerebellum melon seeds, which exploded directly.
"You, you lied to me!"
She was so angry that her small face puffed up again. She couldn''t help but directly swung her small fist and hit Feng LAN heavily on her shoulder.
No one uses spitting blood to gain sympathy!
Damn it!
"... well, stop fighting. I''m wrong, okay? I''m wrong, cough..."
Feng Lan was pounded by her, but she laughed and coughed a few times. A trace of blood seeped down from the radian of the lips.
But he quickly lifted his finger and gently wiped it off, and immediately showed the bloody fingertip and swayed in front of the little guy.
Peach blossom''s eyes dropped pitifully, "I''ve already vomited blood. I''m easy to be beaten by our famous cavalry general. I''m afraid I''ll have to die bravely for our big Xuanyuan soon..."
"You..."
Looking at that really white face, Xiang Xing''s little fist paused and could only take it back unhappily.
After that, he didn''t pay any attention to him. He just turned around with hatred, stuffy his head, and wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his small hand.
My heart scolded wildly.
He forced himself to vomit blood. Is he mentally ill!
(Yaya: isn''t he crazy...)
Between the infinite Tucao, the little fellow suddenly make complaints about Feng Lan''s arms, but he gently loops up.
Ignoring her silent protest, he closed her tightly in his arms, tightened his arms and tightened them again.