I just want salted fish

Chapter 128 The Evil Queen (33)

If Feng Linlin ran away, Liu Huaijin couldn't chase her back to the capital, and if she wanted to settle accounts, she had to wait until she had finished her business before going back.

Unfortunately, she didn't run very far before she was caught.

This is a bit dangerous.

In the tent, Feng Linlin was tied up and thrown on the ground. Liu Huaijin sat opposite, with a smile on his face: "Are you still running?"

Feng Linlin was about to cry.

How did she know that the horse she stole would run back when she heard the whistle?

She ate both hard and soft, and then spit it out in front of the Lord, which offended Liu Huaijin to death.

She shook her head with a sad face: "I won't run away, I really won't run away."

Liu Huaijin shook her head: "This king can't trust you, unless..."

"Unless I write you an [-]-word letter of guarantee?"

Liu Huaijin shook her head slowly: "Unless you break your leg."

As he spoke, he picked up the scabbard, weighed it, then stepped on one of her legs, pointed the tip of the scabbard at her knee, and then raised his hand, about to smash the scabbard off.

"My lord, my lord, my lord! Don't, don't, don't!" Feng Linlin arched his legs and wailed, "Don't hit me! I'm willing to marry you! Really, really! If you go back on your word, you will punish me, and I will never be punished in my life." SEX life!"

Liu Huaijin's scabbard rested on her lap, and Feng Linlin could almost feel the chill emanating from it through a layer of clothes.

Fortunately, he finally stopped, bent down and asked her: "Really willing?"

"I really want to... woo woo woo..."

"The king doesn't believe you."

Feng Linlin didn't believe it either, this was all dogleg talk for the sake of saving doglegs.

In order to increase her credibility, she also made a pitiful suggestion: "Then... how about... let's cook the raw rice into cooked rice? When we have children, I won't deny it..."

The corner of Liu Huaijin's mouth twitched, feeling like she was trapped.

After tossing for a long time, he became the villain who forced marriage, while Feng Linlin became the perfect victim.

Forget it, no matter who is the victim, anyway, the two are bound and locked.

He pulled his foot out of her embrace, and looked at her coldly: "You be honest with me, if you have any thoughts of running away, I will..."

Feng Linlin shook his head like a rattle: "I won't run away even if I'm killed, really!"

Who knows a horse in the procession that doesn't listen to the whistle?

She has no legs to try one by one!

Liu Huaijin pulled out his sword and broke the rope on her body. Feng Linlin quickly broke free from the rope and stretched his wrist.

She looked up at Liu Huaijin and met his eyes.

It's embarrassing.

Feng Linlin looked away, looking for something to say: "I... still want to go to the toilet."

Liu Huaijin put the sword back, and shouted outside the tent: "Send the Gong barrel!"

A toilet was brought in, Feng Linlin looked at the wooden bucket with complicated emotions: "Are you sure you want me here?"

That's a little... not good, is it?
Can't we give each other a little more privacy?

Liu Huaijin sat on the bed and said coldly, "Hurry up."

Alas, my life matters.

Just think of him as a celebrity poster in the bathroom.

Feng Linlin pulled the toilet to a dark corner of the tent, then sat down and let it go...

After she finished her convenience, she walked out dejectedly. Liu Huaijin looked at her: "Come here."

Feng Linlin stood on the spot and reacted: "Cooking?"

"……Um."

"Then wait, I'll wash my hands, otherwise it will be unhygienic."

"..."

Feng Linlin disliked Liu Huaijin in every possible way.

Liu Huaijin didn't think she was his favorite either.

Feng Zhaoyan liked him very much before, so much that as long as he hooked his fingers, she would come to his door by herself.

But for some reason, Feng Zhaoyan suddenly changed and didn't like him anymore.

He could see that she was not playing hard to get, but that she really didn't love and was afraid.

Even if the meal is cooked, it may not be able to tie her up.

However, my foundation is weak now, even if I can't tie her down, I can't give her to the prince cheaply.

He took her to bed.

After a night.

Feng Linlin felt refreshed, and went to brush his teeth vigorously.

Liu Huaijin hugged the quilt and sat on the bed with a haggard face.

He didn't know who steamed whom last night.

From the slow-motion playback in his mind, it can be seen that he was indeed the one who took the initiative in the beginning.

but……

When Feng Linlin came back from washing, he saw him still sitting on the bed, so he walked over and pulled off his quilt: "Aren't you getting up yet, you slob? The sun is drying your ass!"

Liu Huaijin quickly blocked the key parts: "What are you doing?"

Feng Linlin sat aside, with eyebrows all over his face: "Why are you so shy? I saw all your ups and downs yesterday."

After finishing speaking, she patted him on the shoulder, and said worriedly: "I'd better ask someone to cook you some soup for tonic, look at this little pale face..."

Liu Huaijin waved his hand away, retreated to the innermost place, and said angrily, "Feng Zhaoyan, get out! This king wants to change!"

"I'll help you."

"No need!"

Liu Huaijin pushed and shoved Feng Linlin out.

Feng Linlin stood outside the tent, the more he thought about it, the happier he became.

A-level boss?Cold-blooded uncle?

A big girl with yellow flowers, what are you pretending to be evil and crazy!
Anyway, I don't know how long I can live, so Feng Linlin taught him a good lesson, letting him taste the psychological shadow!
Liu Huaijin was a little hurt and didn't show up all day, and when he settled down in the town at night, he didn't share a room with Feng Linlin.

After sleeping with Liu Huaijin, because he knew he couldn't turn back, so he could only go to the dark on this road, Feng Linlin felt much more relaxed.

If Liu Huaijin didn't come to look for her, she took the initiative to look for Liu Huaijin and knocked on the door outside the room: "My lord, have you eaten yet?"

Liu Huaijin said angrily through the door, "Don't worry about it!"

Feng Linlin refused to let go: "If your back hurts, I can give you a set..."

The door opened wide, and Feng Linlin was dragged in.

Liu Huaijin closed the door, gritted her teeth and scolded, "Do you know how to be ashamed? How dare you yell such words?"

Feng Lin sympathized: "It's my first time. Most men are like this. It's understandable, understandable..."

Liu Huaijin's face turned blue and white, and finally uttered two words: "Shut up!"

Feng Linlin let out an "oh", and finally asked a more normal question: "When will we get there?"

"In two more days."

"Are you going to fight?"

Liu Huaijin became wary: "Why are you asking this?"

Feng Linlin said, "I hope you take care of yourself."

"Oh, it's so rare, I thought you wanted me to die."

At first Feng Linlin really thought so, but since he couldn't die on the mountain road and just missed Bi Yaozi, there shouldn't be any suspense for him to survive the next battle.

So Feng Linlin approached him affectionately: "How could it be? If you die, wouldn't I be a widow?"

Liu Huaijin sneered: "This king sees that you like being a nun, so I just give you a reason to give you a ride."

Feng Linlin covered her mouth and giggled: "When I said that... I haven't experienced you, a hunk..."

The corner of the macho's mouth twitched, unable to smile anymore.

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