Lying on the grass, Funina and Mo Nanfeng cuddled together for a long time before getting up.
After brushing off the dust on her body, Fu Nina puffed up her face a little, hugged her arms, looked at Mo Nanfeng angrily, and said angrily: "Just kiss my face and lips.
Why do you have to kiss my ears, neck, and... chest? Don't you know it's itchy?"
Scratching his head, Mo Nanfeng put his arms around Fu Nina's waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and whispered, "Then Fu Fu is almost the same~ ears, neck, and you even took off my clothes..."
Slightly shy, Funina's face also turned a little red, but because of the sunlight, it was not very obvious, but the words on her lips were still very harsh.
"Hmph~ I don't care. Stripping? You obviously stripped off your clothes too!"
Hearing this, Mo Nanfeng knew that he was in the wrong, after all, he was the one who took the initiative to attack.
However, he had a worse plan.
Without giving Funina a chance to speak, Mo Nanfeng turned around, picked her up, and used his mouth to cover her soft lips as she continued to speak.
"Mmmmm~" With her lips and teeth tightly blocked, Funina could only make a humming sound, but she was still enjoying it mostly.
Then~Funina's passive is converted to active......
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In Baisong Town, Ying and Paimon were communicating with Laovik and Delphi, waiting for Poirot to come out, as well as Funina and Mo Nanfeng who had been out for a long time and had not returned.
Sighing and looking around, Paimon saw Mo Nanfeng and Funina walking hand in hand from afar. They both looked very happy.
Pulling Ying's hand, Paimon whispered, "Ying, it seems that Nanfeng really managed to persuade Funina to come out of this situation. How did he do it?"
Looking at Funina and Mo Nanfeng who were getting closer and closer, the two of them holding hands looked so sweet, not paying any attention to their surroundings at all.
"As the apprentice of Wendy and Zhongli, Nanfeng should have learned a lot about being eloquent and reading people's expressions. It should be easy for him to enlighten Funina."
Nodding, Paimon thought so too.
The loving couple holding hands slowly walked up to the four people. Just as they were about to start chatting, the door of the iron house behind them opened.
Hearing the sound, Lawik quickly turned around and said excitedly, "Hey! You finally did it. Come on, let me introduce you. This is our performance consultant, Ms. Funina.
And her love...assistant, Mr. Mo Nanfeng."
Blinking his eyes, Poirot walked quickly to the front and said in disbelief: "I, I am not seeing things! My God, when did you become so powerful?!"
Waving her hand, Funina smiled and replied, "Don't be so surprised. I was just deeply moved after hearing the story of the troupe and its leader, and I wanted to help."
Nodding, Mo Nanfeng indicated that he agreed and replied, "I came here with Funina, and after hearing the story, I wanted to help."
Looking around, Paimon and Ying nodded and said, "Same to us!"
It was obvious that Poirot had been severely frightened, and even after trying to calm down a little, he still couldn't recover.
The frightened look in his eyes showed his state of mind at the moment.
"Even so... Sorry, let me calm down for a moment. What was I going to say just now?"
Seeing Poirot so shocked, Mo Nanfeng looked at Fur Nina, and Fur Nina was also looking at him, and there were smiles in each other's eyes.
Really interesting~~~~
After pacing back and forth for a few times, Poirot calmed himself down and spoke quickly, "Oh, yes! Script! Script! Let me first tell you how the plot develops in my version."
After calming himself down again, Poirot was ready to start telling the story, but he was stunned again.
Mo Nanfeng took out popcorn and French fries from somewhere and distributed them to Paimeng, Ying and the other two members of the troupe.
He held two large buckets in his hands and kept feeding Funina, putting snacks into her mouth.
From time to time, Funina picked up some and stuffed them into Mo Nanfeng's mouth, very lovingly.
Seeing this scene, Poirot's eyes dimmed slightly, but he soon perked up again.
“You should all be familiar with the previous plot. A young pure water elf ignored the advice of his relatives and became a human.
She gained friendship and love in this prosperous and bustling city, but accidents also followed.
The residents suddenly discovered that the surrounding fresh water was gradually disappearing, the land was drying up, and the plants were withering. Those who noticed the abnormality fell into panic.
The daughter of water [Collio] and her lover took responsibility and went hand in hand to investigate the truth of the incident.
Finally, it was discovered that due to long-term waste and pollution by humans, the fresh water seemed to have consciousness and was fleeing from this place. "
Hearing this, Mo Nanfeng blinked and thought the story was very good. This kind of setting can be found in many stories, and it is something you never get tired of watching.
Furninna also knew a lot about this. She nodded and said, "Water has consciousness... There are many stories that say this."
Hearing what Furninha said, Poirot nodded, turned around and said, “Because the protagonist is a pure water spirit, she can read the thoughts of water at once, and she also told her lover her true identity and the truth of the incident.
Her lover accepted her and worked with her to find a way to restore the fresh water, but at the same time, someone overheard the matter.
The Water Daughter is considered the culprit for taking away the fresh water and is caught in a dilemma...」
Hearing this, Mo Nanfeng continued to nod his head. It was a very good story, very suitable for friends or family to watch in the theater after dinner. It was very comfortable.
As expected of two people who love each other, they both think the story is very good.
Because Fu Ningna just turned her head to look at Mo Nanfeng, and seeing him nodding, she knew it.
"Then what?"
After a pause, Poirot told his temporary ending: "Then the daughter of water stepped forward and sacrificed herself to save her lover and all mankind..."
Mo Nanfeng blinked his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, not knowing what to say.
It feels like suddenly falling from a mountain into the ground. The originally good story suddenly becomes vulgar and clichéd.
However, little Paimeng thought it was pretty good and raised his watch to express his doubts.
"Hmm? But don't these people think Collio is a bad person? Why does she still want to save them?"
In response, Poirot gave his reason, a reason that made Mo Nanfeng feel elevated.
"Because the people she wants to save are her lover and the people who speak for her."
Folding her arms, Finina nodded, thinking it was a good reason, and said, "From admiration for a lover to love for all human beings, this should also be the greatness of the protagonist Collio."
With a slight frown, Mo Nanfeng very naturally put himself and Fu Fu into the script, playing the male and female protagonists.
Their story is somewhat similar to the story in the script!
The water god's love for humanity, Fu Fu's fulfillment of her responsibilities, and her love for herself.
Ah, this... Fu Fu's love for the people of Fontaine, her fulfillment of her duties, interspersed with her love for herself, and the trial she conducted to protect herself.
"This script is great!" The more Mo Nanfeng thought about it, the happier he felt, and he suddenly shouted out loud.
Suddenly hearing Mo Nanfeng speak so loudly, Funina beside her was startled. She quickly turned her head and looked at him with squinted eyes.
"Nanfeng, could you please not be so jumpy? I'm almost scared to death by you~" There was a hint of blame in Funina's tone when she spoke.
Scratching his head awkwardly, Mo Nanfeng leaned on Funina's shoulder and whispered a few words.
"Fufu, you brought our love into it. Don't you think there are some small similarities?"
Rolling her eyes, Funina immersed herself in the story very deeply. After modifying some different plots, she nodded vigorously.
That’s so true! That’s so true!
Her love with Nanfeng is like this, protecting each other and understanding each other!
"This is such a good script!" This time, Funina's voice was no smaller than Mo Nanfeng's just now.
After shaking their cheeks, the three members of the troupe were still confused, not understanding why the two great actors were so excited.
However, as travelers themselves, Paimon and Ying understood the excitement of the two people very well.
These two people listened to the script and immersed themselves in it.
The sour smell of love is stronger than vinegar poured into noodles.
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