Capítulo 921: Chapter 923
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"What are you laughing at? " Feng Yulin walked out of the room. He wore a white shirt and rubbed his sleepy eyes. He hugged Ling Jue in his arms with a satisfied look on his face.
"Some people are quite interesting in acting, so they are watching. "
"Oh, I see. " Feng Yulin raised his head and looked in the direction of the kitchen. "What are you cooking on the fire? "
"Wow! My Soup! " Ling Jue quickly threw her phone away and ran in.
Feng Yulin looked at her back with a smile. He took her phone and saw her chat history with Wen Yu, as well as the incident on Weibo.
His face darkened. He put down her phone and took out his own phone to send a message.
"thank God I'm fine. I'll cook for a while more. " Ling Jue walked back happily and continued to lie in her arms. "crazy master, I'll make you some soup. Are you touched? "
"I'm not. "
"Hmm? " Ling Jue looked up at him.
"You're lying on my chest. I don't dare to move, and I can't bear to move. " He reached out to touch her face. The pleasant touch made his tired heart relax instantly.
Ling Jue pulled his collar back and let him get closer to her. She kissed him gently. "Feng Yulin. "
"I'm here. "
"hehe. " Ling Jue smiled. Feng Yulin looked at her silly face and smiled. He lowered his head and kissed her again.
He kissed her skillfully. It was gentle and lingering. The arms around her waist tightened. He wished he could squeeze her into his body.
Feng Yulin did not know where his feelings for her came from. They were deep.
It was as if he had been bewitched by her. His whole heart wanted to give her, to tell her how much he loved her. It was deeper than she had imagined.
Ling Jue had been carved into his bones. He would never forget her.
He felt a little regretful. If he had known her when they were in Miaojiang, perhaps the two of them would not have fallen in love so late... ...
Before Ling Jue could react, she was swallowed by his gentleness. She felt dizzy, as if she had sunk into a ball of soft cotton, drowned by his gentleness.
She opened her eyes and saw a shadow on his long eyelashes. He was as gentle as jade.
She wrapped her arms around his neck. Her face was like a cooked shrimp, red as fire.
She could not part with him, and she could not bear to part with him... ...
In fact, she had a deep affection for him as well. It was just that she did not know when it started.
Everything about him was so familiar, as if the two of them had known each other since their previous lives.
Feng Yulin pulled back his kiss and looked at Tang yuan's small bed. The two of them had left at some point in time.
A hint of satisfaction flashed across his eyes. He reached out and hugged Ling Jue tightly.
Ling Jue's face was flushed red as she grabbed the clothes on his chest. She did not know where she was.
His slender fingers brushed past her lips. They were gentle and gentle, as if he was treating her as his only treasure.
The air was very quiet. There was only the sound of Ling Jue's rapid breathing.
"The soup seems to be ready. " Suddenly, Feng Yulin's voice rang above her head.
"Yes, yes, yes. " Ling jue quickly stood up and ran into the kitchen with a flushed face.
Feng Yulin's lips curled up slightly as he looked at her back lovingly.
He took out his vibrating phone and picked up the call.
"Master, it's been taken care of. "
"Okay. "
"Master, I've checked on the dark island. It was indeed done by Lord Jue and Si Chen. "
Feng Yulin tightened his grip on the phone and said in a deep voice, "this matter has been sealed off. We've been on high alert recently. nite owl is still alive. "
"Yes! "
Feng Yulin hung up the phone and looked at Ling Jue who was busy in the kitchen. A hint of helplessness flashed across his eyes. Little thing... ...
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