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After sweating on his forehead and pricking countless holes with his fingers, Lance finally finished the red fox fur coat.

After modification, it now looks much better than before. Although the stitching is still a little crooked, he used red spider thread, which is not obvious unless you look closely. It can still be worn to meet people.

With a sigh, Lance took back his needle and thread and moved his numb wrist.

Let's just do this this time, wait for him to practice more, and then sew some beautiful clothes for Fei Fei.

Then he folded his clothes and walked towards the stone house.

At this time, there was a thick layer of snow outside, like a snow-white carpet.

He left a series of footprints on the spotless snow. He walked to the door of the stone house, raised his hand and knocked a few times, "Fei Fei, have you washed it?"

For a long time, there was no response from inside.

There was a hint of helplessness in his ice-blue eyes. He put his ear against the door and listened carefully to what was going on inside. When he found that there was no sound of bath water inside, he thought that it must be done.

Then he opened the door gently and walked in, only to find Fei Fei warming herself by the fire and combing her hair.

It seemed that she still didn't want to talk to him, and Lance couldn't help but feel a little melancholy and sour inside.

Feeling sad, he still picked up the red fox coat, unfolded it, and said warmly to the beautiful figure, "Fei Fei, look, this is a new dress I sewn for you. Come over and try it on, see if it fits you." Not suitable."

Jiang Feifei was combing her long hair with her fingers, and her beautiful and charming eyes reflected the beating firelight.

The tall figure of Lance was projected on the wall in front of her. She turned around and glanced at the red fox fur coat in Lance's hand with an extremely indifferent look.

The style of the clothes was very ordinary and the workmanship was a little rough, but it still surprised her. She didn't expect that Lance would actually sew clothes for himself.

However, although she was surprised, she did not show it at all on her face. She only slightly opened her red lips and said, "I don't need it."

Lance saw that she was always cold towards him. Even if he condescended to make clothes for her, he still couldn't move her at all. He asked her to look at him more, and he couldn't help but gradually tighten the fox fur in his hand. coat, the thin purple lips were tightened.

She was like a piece of ice, the ice made him miserable, the ice made him collapse and despair, without any trace of warmth.

With a heavy feeling in his heart, Lance tried his best to suppress the anger and sadness in his heart. He put the clothes on the wooden shelf and said in a low voice: "I made the clothes for you with my own hands and gave them to you specially. Whether you want them or not." , I put them all here.”

"Do as you please."

After he finished speaking, he secretly observed the slender figure with unwilling eyes. At this moment, she took off the bloated thick clothes and only wore a thinner white short sweater skirt, revealing her exquisite figure and fine white hair. ankle.

The beautiful arcs and scenery made his mouth dry for a while, and the anger that had just risen in his heart also disappeared.

Then his eyes moved down, and he looked at the exposed white legs, but his eyes were dazzled by a golden thing.

He looked at it in surprise and found that it was actually a pattern, a golden, lifelike phoenix... mark? !

The only mark that can appear on a female's body is the contract between partners, and it is also a soul contract for life after life. Only in this way will it appear on the body's surface.

(End of this chapter)

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