Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 242: I didn’t plan to pick up his clothes

　　 Ling Chuxue staggered, almost escaping from Feng Xingying's residence.

　　 She really didn't expect that Feng Xingying was so faceless and skinless, she could even say such things.

　　 She is now anxious to find Brother Qin, so that she can share with him what she has on her hands.

　　The earth leopard Feng Xingying must not know that there are two kinds of expensive stones on this wonderful Yunxi continent, namely the sound stone and the shadow stone.

　　 Sound Stone can record a sound, erase it with spiritual power, and use it repeatedly.

　　shadow stone is used to record images.

　　 Ji Jue's phrase "To seal the stars." She has been recorded into the sound stone.

　　 She doesn't believe it, Qin Molin can bear her own woman being nice to others.

　　 Especially looking at Ji Jue's appearance, he doesn't even have a place to live. Are you planning to settle down here at Feng Xingying?

　　 That would be even better.

　　……

　　 The truth is.

　　 "Teacher Ji Jue, I don't think I need your help." Feng Xingying looked at Ji Jue helplessly: "I gave you a steamed bun back then, it's not worthy of you."

　　 "Whether it's worth it, it's me." Ji Jue lowered his head and quietly combed the fur on the big white steamed bun on his leg.

　　Feng Xingying really wants to draw the picture in front of her.

　　 The luxurious handsome man and the lazy white cat are all natural, leisurely and contented.

　　 "Then, you give me the steamed buns, I sell them to the trading house, and I make a lot of money. How about?" Feng Xingying really had no choice but to take him.

　　 "Meow?!" The white dumplings on Ji Jue's legs rolled up immediately, revealing a pair of round jewel-like tea-yellow cat eyes, staring at Feng Xingying with such a grudge.

　　Is this woman caring, she actually wants to sell her to the auction house!

　　 Mantou's four claws clung to Ji Jue's chest tightly. It's like saying: Master, don't sell me, don't!

　　 In Ji Jue's heart, Feng Xingying is the final one: "Well, if you like it, steamed buns will be given to you. But I am a poor lame, you have seen that, when you receive the steamed buns, can you take me too? Received?"

　　Pretend to be pitiful?

　　 No way!

　　 Feng Xingying turned her head altogether, she was not interested in this white cat who could not eat anything.

　　 "You change yourself, you are not responsible for the food!" Feng Xingying turned around and left.

　　Mantou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Is it not for sale? Great.

　　 Mantou’s slack, weight affects gravity, and the whole cat falls down.

　　 It quickly looked for strength. Only, Ji Jue's clothes.

　　 With a stab, Ji Jue's clothes on his chest were torn off by steamed buns, from the inside to the outside.

　　Snow-white, well-proportioned skin, exposed.

　　 Feng Xingying turned her head and saw such a picture of a beautiful male showing his chest...

　　 She was valuable thinking about taking off Ji Jue's clothes. She really just took off her coat and changed him into women's clothes. She didn't intend to make it so clean.

　　 It's just a spring season.

　　 Feng Xingying's face blushed inexplicably, she quickly took off her coat and covered Ji Jue.

　　 At this moment, Feng Xingying's wrist tightened.

　　 A pair of powerful hands, like iron tongs, held her wrists.

　　Feng Xingying's coat slipped from Ji Jue's body, and his fair skin was exposed again.

　　 only this time, I have more personal appreciation.

　　 Qin Molin!

　　 Qin Molin stared at Ji Jue's white face, his face getting harder to look.

　　 Especially the distance between Feng Xingying and Ji Jue, and the clothes Feng Xingying is holding.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Feng Xingying's beastly hair, coveting Ji Jue's beauty, rushed to tear his clothes apart.

　　Feng Xingying is also speechless. How can this picture feel like catching the **** in the boat (bed)?

　　 She obviously didn't do anything!