When Zong Qiongyao crosses and meets Jinjiang

"Round... round house!" Li Feng screamed.

Ba Ye rubbed his ears, frowned and said, "Yes. You heard it right."

"what!"

Li Feng let out a strange cry, then lowered his head and tightened his collar, hugged his chest and said firmly: "No! Absolutely not! I won't sell myself!"

Ba Ye was inexplicably angry, and said with a sneer, "If you don't sell yourself, you will sell your life!"

Li Feng struggled for a while, and then, as if he was going all out, he tore off his collar and opened his hands, closed his eyes and said in grief and indignation: "Come on, let's make a quick decision!"

I don't know whether it's blushing from shame or anger, but I can still vaguely see the expectation in his eyes.

When Ba Ye saw the snow-white chest, he was stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha..."

Li Feng opened his eyes, wondering: "What are you laughing at!?"

As soon as Ba Ye saw Li Feng, he couldn't stop laughing, finally stopped, and said: "Okay, do you think I really want to fuck you?"

Li Feng is angry, isn't he?All clothes off, you just tell me about this!

Ba Ye looked at Li Feng from the corner of his eyes, and the smile never stopped. He slowly took out a white handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Li Feng.

"What is this?" Li Feng took it and looked at it. It was just a pure white handkerchief, a little too big, with nothing embroidered on it.

Ba Ye coughed twice and reminded: "You should put on your clothes first."

Li Feng blushed again when he heard the words, and at this moment thought of molesting the Eighth Master, he opened his collar even further, revealing his snow-white shoulders, and smiled coquettishly, "Third Master is really considerate."

Ba Ye couldn't hold back a chuckle, and couldn't stop at all.

Li Feng knew that he was remembering what happened just now, snorted in shame and indignation, threw away his handkerchief, got up and went to the cabinet to find clothes, secretly scolding Ba Ye why he didn't get his pants!

Ba Ye silently put away his smile, picked up the handkerchief, and couldn't help but peek at Li Feng, who had half of his round and snow-white buttocks exposed because he bent down, suddenly felt a little hot...

Li Feng groaned and put on his trousers and jacket, then hurried back, he was still very afraid of the moody third master.

"Where did you just say?" Li Feng changed the subject wisely.

Eighth Master came back to his senses, held the handkerchief and said, "You know Luohong, right?"

Li Feng nodded, "I know."

Ba Ye said again, "The mother in the palace insists on handing over this kind of thing, you can figure it out." Then he threw the white handkerchief back on Li Feng.

Li Feng hurriedly continued, puzzled, "What should I do?"

Ba Ye thought for a while, and said: "There is blood on the left and right, it should be about the same, you understand."

Li Feng was tongue-tied, "Is this all right?"

Master Ba nodded, "Get it done quickly, Grandpa is going to bed."

Li Feng said naturally, "Go back to sleep."

Ba Ye looked at him like a fool, "If there is no consummation, how can Luo Hong come from?"

Li Feng had an epiphany, he scolded you for being stupid in his heart, pursed his lips and hesitated, and said: "Can you use chicken blood?"

Ba Ye sneered, and said angrily, "Where can I go to find you a chicken at this time!"

Angry again!snort!Li Feng curled his lips, looked at his fingers for a long time, and said with grief and indignation: "I understand, stretching out the head is a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Early death and early rebirth!"

Ba Ye was stunned, "What are you talking about?"

Li Feng forcefully squeezed out a few tears, and looked at Ba Ye with tears in his eyes: "I'm afraid of pain!"

Ba Ye was speechless, then took out a dagger, scared Li Feng shrank to the corner of the bed, and said tremblingly: "You, what do you want to do with the dagger with you?"

Ba Ye wanted to say that it was just for self-defense, so he silently pulled out the dagger, fixed his eyes on Li Feng, "Come here!"

Li Feng didn't dare to go there, but he was even more afraid of Ba Ye's cold eyes, so he approached with a forced smile, "I'll come here, don't be impulsive!"

Ba Ye smiled in satisfaction, and quickly grabbed Li Feng's hand, the dagger was slashed, and blood gushed out from his index finger.

Li Feng yelled in fright and pulled his hand back, and was immediately pressed by the eighth master on the white veil, the bewitching blood beads gradually dyed into a blood flower...

Ba Ye raised his eyebrows, let go of Li Feng's hand, and put away the blood-stained handkerchief. Who knew that Li Feng was crying so hard that he didn't dare to look at it. Ba Ye reminded speechlessly, "It's just the skin was broken, it wasn't cut off."

"Ah?"

Li Feng opened his eyes, it was indeed not broken, but a lot of blood flowed, and it was really painful, Li Feng couldn't help but put his index finger in his mouth.

Ba Ye stared blankly, the blood beads on his lips really look good... Ba Ye suddenly found himself getting more and more strange, it must be that the imperial doctor's medicine was too tonic.

Li Feng stopped the bleeding quickly, and simply wrapped his finger with a handkerchief, forming an ugly lump...

In the blink of an eye, Li Feng noticed that Ba Ye's face was cloudy and uncertain, and asked with a trembling voice, "Master, what... what's wrong?" It seems that he is not the one who is bleeding!

Eighth Master returned to his senses, and said with a gloomy face, "Sleep!"

"Oh."

Li Feng obediently climbed onto the bed, and lay down on the inside under the sign of the Eighth Master's eyes. Only then did the Eighth Master heave a sigh of relief, blow out the candle and lie down on the outside.

After a cup of tea, the drowsy Eighth Master heard Li Feng's soft complaints, as if he hadn't slept yet...

The next day, at breakfast, Li Feng had a bowl of blood swallow soup in front of him, but Ba Ye didn't have it. Li Feng took a bite, and Yinhu opened his mouth silently, almost choking him to death.

Ba Ye smiled lightly and said: "There is no hairy blood in the house, although I don't know what it is, but it should be for blood. The same effect is also very good."

Li Feng raised his head and looked at Ba Ye in fear, and Ba Ye smiled gently back, "Eat more."