Chen An felt the three souls and the little man composed of three kinds of power in the upper, middle and lower parts, and he felt cold.
In the end, although Chen An regretted everything, there was no medicine to regret, so he had to return to his original place.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar yet dreamy face.
A hint of joy appeared in his eyes: "Are you okay?"
Chen An replied sullenly, "It's okay."
Lu Hongyi saw that Chen An seemed unhappy: "Why are you like this?"
Chen An was very sad and opened his arms: "Wife, hug me, I feel sad."
Having said that, he hugged her directly.
Bang!
With a crisp sound, Chen An's hand was opened!
Bang!
But there was another crisp sound, and Chen An was stunned. It seemed like he had captured something.
I couldn't help but rub it a few times. Wow... it's very round and feels great!
Chen An turned his head suspiciously.
Suddenly I saw a delicate face, which seemed to lower its eyes shyly.
Chen An looked at his hand...which was on Feng Qingyao's leg!
Suddenly!
Chen An was suspended in the air.
Chen An glared: "Wife, what are you doing?"
At this moment, Lu Hongyi twisted Chen An's clothes, and Chen An was lifted up directly. Her slightly narrow eyes narrowed, making Chen An instantly understand what it meant to kill with eyes!
Chen An said hurriedly: "It wasn't me who wanted to touch it, you slapped my hand away."
Lu Hongyi straightened Chen An and slowly placed him on the ground.
Her voice was unusually gentle, and she even took the initiative to hold Chen An's hand.
Chen An was shocked. Was this fierce woman provoked?
Blinking his eyes, Chen An was about to speak.
Lu Hongyi's voice was rare and gentle, and she opened her red lips slightly: "Chen An."
"Hmm!" Chen An responded sullenly. Looking at this woman...something seemed to be wrong.
"Don't put your hands anywhere. You see Jing'an, he only has one hand left."
Chen An swallowed his saliva, looked at his hands, and then looked at Lu Hongyi, who looked like a gentle young wife at this moment.
Chen An coughed and said, "I want to put it where it belongs. Will you let me put it?"
Lu Hongyi raised her autumn-water eyes slightly and smiled slightly: "Why don't you try it?"
Chen An looked at Lu Hongyi's chest, then at her waist...
He swallowed, but... didn't dare to move.
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