Chapter 36 The Shy Little Mi Mi

"Hey, let's not cry! Don't play like this." Pan Feng quickly held Zhen Mi in her arms, but even if she was hugged by Pan Feng, she kept sobbing, and tears gradually wet Pan Feng's clothes.

"It's not so bad, brother, just joke with you. Is it the eldest brother's mistake?" Pan Feng now has the impulse to slap herself twice. It's causing trouble. Looking at a pretty little girl crying in her badness, Pan Feng felt guilty in her heart.

After crying for a long time, Zhen Mi's mood gradually stabilized. She looked up at Pan Feng. At this time, his beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of water mist because she had been crying for too long, slightly red and swollen, like pear blossoms stained with rain.

"Brother Pan, you really don't want me?" After hesitating for a long time, Xiao Zhen Mi summoned up the courage to ask this sentence.

Her pitiful appearance with pear blossoms and rain immediately made Pan Feng feel pity. After gently kissing Zhen Mi, Pan Feng said slowly, "Although Brother Pan is not a good person, he is definitely not the kind of person who doesn't admit his debts. From today on, you will live here well. Brother Pan will definitely marry you."

Zhen Mi hugged Pan Feng tightly, and her concave and convex body leaned close to Pan Feng, as if she could not integrate with Pan Feng. The little head buried in Pan Feng's solid chest whined, "Brother Pan, you may not know that your figure quietly broke into my heart unconsciously. Now I think of you all the time, and my dreams are full of you. Whoo~~ You must not abandon Zhen Mi."

patted the little girl's smooth and delicate shoulder, and Pan Feng said firmly, "Don't worry, no one can take you away from me unless I die."

When he said the dead words, Zhen Mi's soft little hand gently covered Pan Feng's lips.

"Brother Pan has to accompany me for the rest of my life. I can't say these unlucky words."

Zhen Mi's pretty face is white and red, like ripe water*, which looks very delicious. Pan Fengyu kissed Zhen Mi on the face and smiled, "Don't worry, little Mi Mi. From now on, Brother Pan will choose a good one to say, hey.

Zhen Mi suddenly stopped, and his pink fist fell on Pan Fengfei's solid chest like raindrops.

"I don't know who is your little Mi Mi."

"Hey." Pan Feng didn't say anything and went straight up and threw Zhen Mi down, regardless of her resistance or anything. Leaning against this big tree, Pan Feng really has the pleasure of fighting in the field.

"Brother Pan, no. Whoo~~~" Zhen Mi originally planned to resist, but soon her red lips were blocked by Pan Feng, and she could only make a 'woo' sound full of protest.

Pan Feng has been dissatisfied with kissing for a long time. It happens that the wind is gentle and sunny today, and the weather is good. Let's get to business on a good day. Pan Feng, with a smile, unconsciously climbed her claws to Zhen Mi's crisp chest. The soft and amazing elasticity made him feel comfortable all over. Little Pan Pan's combat effectiveness soared by 10,000 in an instant.

The strange feeling of crispness can't help but make Zhen Mi experience a different kind of pleasure. At this time, her delicate body is hot, and she feels as if she is very eager for Brother Pan's touch. The beautiful eyes with pear blossoms and rain just now are full of spring.

"Wow~~~~"

The girl's reservedness still resisted a little here, but how can she succeed as a car? Soon, this little reservedness was lost in bursts of * sound, and the bursts of pleasure was lost.

"Dang~~"

A loud noise shattered Pan Feng's dream of fighting in the field, and the beauty in her arms also woke up in an instant. He pushed Pan Feng away, covered his face and ran to his room.

Pan Feng looked down and found the sound of a maid falling to the ground with a basin. The basin was full of water at this moment. I have to say that Pan Feng flirted with beautiful women today and didn't look at the almanac. Originally, this was the inner courtyard of the city owner's mansion. Unless specially arranged, there were few people in and out of this place.

The maid who passed by didn't expect that she was supposed to water the garden of the inner courtyard. Who would have thought that she would see the master's day*. In this era, it is not shameful to do such things during the day. Who would have thought that the lord would be so bold?

Ban Feng was somewhat unhappy when she interrupted her good deeds, but shyness accounted for more. This is like being caught by a colleague watching porn in the office. It's not a big deal. At most, I was blackmailed by my colleagues for a meal.

However, it was obvious that the maid, as a servant, absolutely did not dare to do such an incident. Seeing the little girl 'pop', she knelt down and cried, "Lord, I'm wrong. Please have a lot of me this time." It's not to blame her for being afraid. In this era, if she is regarded as the property of the master's family, it is natural for the master to kill and kill her, and the government can't control it. How can such a small girl not be afraid!

A little girl knelt in front of her and trembled. No matter how Pan Feng thought about it, she felt like the evil landlord.

"Ouch, okay, I know you accidentally broke in." Pan Feng sighed, "I don't blame you. Put your heart back in your stomach."

"Does the lord really not blame me?" The maid asked tremblingly. Pan Feng did not punish her for making mistakes, which made the little girl who was a slave a little uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I can't frame you as a majestic guard. I'm saying that today's fault is not yours. Go down." Pan Feng sighed and said.

He still felt a little pity that such an opportunity to 'righten the law on the spot' was destroyed by this little maid. If he went to find Zhen Mi now, it is estimated that the probability of 'having' with her is not much higher than the probability of winning five million prizes in the welfare lottery.

The maid walked happily, leaving only '** disabled, hurting the ground' Master Pan Fengpan next to the trees.

Entering Zhen Mi's boudoir, the little girl was holding a pillow and venting fiercely. It seems that the pillow is Pan Feng.

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault." Pan Feng's little hand pinched and pinched on the pillow, and Pan Feng was frightened. Big bad guy, bullied me, and he was arrested. There will be no face to see anyone in the future!"

Pan Feng couldn't help but be afraid of the little girl's combat effectiveness. In his heart, he also secretly said, "Fortunately, that's a pillow!" If this is really Lao Tzu, can we see tomorrow's sun? Although it may be cloudy tomorrow..."

"Little Mi Mi, big brother knows it's wrong. We won't be like this." Pan Feng asked with the cold sweat on her head.

Originally, the little girl vented happily, but she didn't expect that there was another familiar tall figure when she looked up, especially the guy, who still had a bad smile of his signature on her face.

"It's over. She must have seen the scene just now." Zhen Mi unconsciously sounded such a voice in his heart. I have no face to live." This is the last sound in her heart when she picked up the cup and covered her head.

At this time, Zhen Mi's appearance looked a little funny. The little girl put her head into the quilt, but exposed her round buttocks, and her delicate body kept trembling. She seemed to be ashamed. This appearance reminds Pan Feng of the scene when she was catching a pheasant with her grandfather on the mountain when she was a child.

Now when he was a child, he lived in the northeast. There is a saying in Heilongjiang that "sticks roe deer ladle scoop fish, and pheasants fly into the pot" to describe the rich materials in the northeast. Naturally, this is a little exaggerated, but there are really many pheasants in the mountains of the northeast.

Every time grandpa catches the pheasant, he doesn't set a trap, but runs behind the pheasant, and the grandfather and grandson take turns to chase the pheasant. Whenever the pheasant is too tired and has no physical strength, he inserts his head into the mound. If you think I can't see you, you can't see me. At this time, just take the pheasant home and stew it. Of course, you can also add some mountain mushrooms, chicken stewed mushrooms, and famous dishes!

Isn't Zhen Mi's self-deception at this time similar to this pheasant's idea? Thinking of this clip, I can't help but think of the kind smile of the once white-haired and white-haired grandfather. Unfortunately, he thought that his family was poor. In order to save money, his grandfather got sick and didn't go to the hospital. The scene of his final death couldn't help but make Pan Feng particularly heartbroken. The thoughts that originally wanted to continue flirting with Xiao Zhen Mi disappeared without a trace.

Gently lifted the quilt, holding Zhen Mi quietly, Pan Feng's thoughts traveled through thousands of years.

Zhen Mi also seemed to feel her husband wandering around the sky, as if she remembered some sad past, and she was not playing, so she let him quietly hugged, leaned his head on his solid chest, quietly accompanied him, as if to accompany him for a lifetime...

Pan Feng couldn't help but feel a little relieved by the sensibleness of the beautiful woman in her arms.

The clever Zhen Mi felt the change in her husband's look, and her jade-like fingers drew circles on Pan Feng's chest.

"Brother Pan, I think it's better to tell you something."

When she saw that she was in a good mood, Pan Feng couldn't help but feel funny in her heart.

The crisp sound resounded through the room.

Pan Feng slapped Zhen Mi's buttocks.

"Xiao Mi Mi, what are you hiding from Brother Pan? Come on, if you don't, the family law will serve you."

"Ah!" Xiao Zhen Mi was stunned and was slapped back by what she wanted to say.

Looking at Zhen Mi's red face, Pan Feng laughed and said, "If there is no rule, you can't make a square circle. You, Brother Pan, have thought about it. This spanking is the future 'Pan Shi family law'. You can judge the number of spanking according to the severity of the crime, hehe."

"I, I don't agree." Zhen Mi raised his little hand to protest.

Pan Feng grabbed Zhen Mi's two small hands.

"The protest is invalid, and you have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will become evidence in court, hehe."