281, hand over a scapegoat

Half asleep and half awake, I felt hot air sprayed on the side of my ear. I thought it was a mosquito or something. Han Jing raised her hand and slapped it away, and hit crisply.

Carefully lay down on her side. As soon as he licked the pink earlobe and smiled like a fishy cat, Yang Feng was slapped in the face. Yang Feng really couldn't laugh or cry. He caught the delicate jade hand and kissed it in the palm of his hand. He sighed lowly: "Fight the thief, it's so cruel!"

He opened his eyes in a daze and turned his head. His eyes fell on the face of the man with a beard and stubble. It took half a beat before he realized it, and the corners of his lips raised a charming arc: "Fly!"

"It hurts so much. Come on, touch it."

"No."

"Then give me a kiss."

"Get out of here!"

"So fierce!" Stretching his fingers around Han Jing's hair, Yang Feng smiled with a bewitching smile and said, "Jing, now the two of us are gentler! Look, I have never been angry about how you yelled in front of outsiders. I don't care how shameful it is. Isn't it enough to move you?"

"I'm still touched. You're worthy of you without cutting!" Han Jing said contemptuously.

"Well, let's not talk about this. It's serious. Do you want to listen?"

"I don't listen!"

After the habitual refusal, Han Jing said, "What's the matter?"

He glanced sideways, and Yang Feng pulled it on: "Someone just said he didn't listen."

The palm is like a knife on Yang Feng's neck, and Han Jing's fierce threat: "Come on, don't say I'll cut you!"

A hot hand wrapped around her waist, trying to stop her from twisting. A strange and indescribable breath came from his palm, penetrating the blood and even the whole body stopped in the depths of the soul.

The uneven breathing sound sprinkled on her body, making her realize that she was so close to his broad chest, but in her heart, she hinted that she was close to him and depended on him. Keenly feeling her resistance, Yang Feng came in with her pink earlobe and said, "Don't be so fierce."

At the moment of lightning, it seems that you have traveled through time and returned to your previous life. Yes, that is, you owe this guy's debt in your previous life. How can you be involved in this life?

As if they have been snuggling with each other for thousands of years, his breath floated like the wind in early summer afternoon. She chased the soft warmth curiously and greedily.

The clear moonlight cast through the veil dyed his excellent face. The eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, the contours and lines on his face make people can't help but reach out to touch whether it is true or illusion.

She is no longer the little girl who always smiles and writes everything on her face. The ups and downs seemed to have made her go through the changes of the sea and mulberry fields, making her mature quickly. In other words, it is a quick ripening. The heart of the brave little girl who practiced in the Black Dragon Pool in the middle of the night was still immature, but it was deeply buried.

She no longer believes in eyes, because she understands that eyes are deceptive. I heard that she won't deceive people, but she clearly feels that he is dangerous and eager to get close?

looked at her quietly and understood her struggle and desire. In fact, there could be 10,000 explanations to coax her, but he couldn't say a word at this moment.

He is not a good man, never flaunts himself as a good man, and is willing to be praised by others as a hero, but it doesn't matter that he is a hero. He never hides his ambition. In order to reproduce or even surpass the great goal of Yang Peng's ancestors to achieve the Yang family's world, he can do whatever he can.

He didn't think it was wrong to use Han Jing, but was just worried that she couldn't accept it. Women are very emotional. They usually require perfect emotions, and feelings with a nature of exploitation are fatal to them.

He really loved this violent girl. Obviously, he didn't think it was wrong, but he felt that he owed her. No matter how much she made him lose face in public, it made him feel that he was self-inflicted.

Gradually, it seems that being fierce by her has also become a kind of enjoyment. It's like now, she is fierce, but his pores are comfortable. Suddenly, she was obsessed with a trance and aroused the burning fire in his lower abdomen.

The hand around her waist slid up and touched the cloth on the wound on her chest, making his Y fire suddenly extinguished. Greet Bai Yiming's ancestors for 18 generations and then cursed the murderer to 108 layers of hell - if there were so many layers in hell.

After clearing his throat, Yang Feng said, "This time, the basket of the bright moon stream is poked big. I guess I'm afraid that he will ask the branch hall to hand over a scapegoat out."

The confusion and trance in her eyes quickly faded away, and Han Jing sneered and said, "Then give it to me!"

He nodded on the tip of her nose, and Yang Feng said anly, "I won't hand it over to you."

Within't being deceived by his tender and watery appearance, Han Jing said shrewdly, "Well, do you really want to talk about making friends with Yun? I can tell you, there is no door! If you want to hand it over, hand it over to your Yang family!"

"It's my mother who found you once, and you will hate the Yang family for the rest of your life." Yang Feng smiled bitterly.

"Always remember!"

"You! In the future, I will let them see you take a detour, right?

"Is I that fierce! Do all the women of the Yang family are afraid of me like a tiger?

This is quite unreasonable! Yang Feng knew that it was useless to reason, and it was wrong not to say anything wrong at this time. So he closed his mouth and made her angry.

"Why don't you talk? I feel guilty!"

waited for his answer angrily, but only saw him squeezed his mouth and happy, and Han Jing was itching with hatred. As a result, he put his wrist to her mouth, which meant that she would bite. Small sample! Do you want to try it? She opened her mouth and bit it hard in anger.

This bite is really fierce! The teeth are deep into the flesh, and there is a smell of blood between the lips and teeth. Why don't you hide? You are stupid!" She scolded, a little distressed, and tears appeared in her eyes.

"Have you calmed down? Let's continue to talk about business?" He was so gentle that he didn't look at the tooth marks on his wrist.

Without answering, she pouted as if her little daughter-in-law had been greatly wronged with tears in her eyes. Looking at him open and close her mouth, she couldn't hear a word.

"Did you listen to me?" He always found that he had pulled her chin helplessly and asked for nothing.

"You say it again, I don't understand." She lied with her eyes open.

did not expose it. He repeated what he had just said.

"Although this incident was the first move of the Xuan Temple, they all died from the masters of the main hall, and no one died in our branch hall. This conflict is a complete victory in our branch hall. In order to balance, our main hall needs to give a statement to the Xuan Temple, otherwise other temples will have ideas. It is inevitable to hand over a scapegoat. Ye Guyun is actually the best scapegoat, and it will become a hot potato in the hands of the Xuan Temple. However, you will definitely not agree, so I didn't consider him at the beginning.

"You are smart."

"Then who do you think is suitable for this scapegoat?"

Chaotian rolled her eyes and scolded, "I've seen a coward, and I've never seen you so coward!" Those old stiff melons in the Nima General Hall want to take the scapegoat and let them figure it out by themselves. Anyway, it will be over if they don't hand in the hall.

"Puff, okay, incisive! I'm closed. You can reply like this for me.

"Let me stand up for you in this kind of thing? Yang Feng, is there any more useless man than you in the world?

"No, this classic reply is your style. If my parrot learns the tongue, it would not be as good as your direct reply!"

"I won't talk nonsense to you. I warn you that I'll let you take advantage of it this time. Who told me to protect Yun? Next time, dare to use me again and make you look good!"

"How can it be regarded as a use?" Yang Feng defended his lack of confidence.

"Don't deny it, I will look down on you more." Han Jing said that her mood was suddenly extremely low. He was by her side, but she felt that he was so far away that she could not feel his body temperature. Perhaps, this person without temperature is the real one. The feeling of warmth drawn from him in the past is self-deception!

"Jing, how should I explain it?" He said distressedly.

"Any explanation is pale and weak, and the facts I see prove that you are a liar." In the end, the two words were almost swallowed into her stomach, and Han Jing's face showed a bitter expression.

"Do you want me to dig out my heart to show you?" Yang Feng was really anxious and raised his volume and said, "It's really a great impact on the events of Mingyuejian. Xuan Temple is taking the opportunity to spread rumors and make trouble. If you accidentally deal with Xuanqi Temple, you may be criticized by the Five Temple. The outside world will not think that I have transferred a master from the Yang family, but that the weakest branch of the Xuanqi Temple is enough to fight against the main hall of the Xuanqi Temple, which is too threatening to other temples. The main hall must show weakness, and let us divide the hall and hand over a scapegoat out in reason.

"I said, give it to me!"

"You know I can't do this!"

"Do you need me to say thank you?"

"I'm discussing with you! Just now you said that you should let the General Hall find a way by itself. You said it's okay, not only because this is your Hanjing style, but also because the General Hall is now playing the card of your children of the ancient Xuan family. You are now a banner of our temple. And if I say this, it will touch the ** nerves of many people and become a little braid that many people want to catch me but have not been caught. At that time, it will not only solve the problem, but also cause more trouble!"

has never revealed the difficulties in the bottom of her heart in front of Han Jing. Yang Feng has always been eager to play the image of an omnipotent strong man in front of her, and has always held a doting attitude towards her. This time, she really forced her to speak directly.

If it is still a hedgehog, then the thorns on Han Jing's body will also be soft. Although the real Yang Feng is far from the original image of her heart, it can more arouse her protective mentality.

"Isn't it over if you said that earlier? What a murderer!"

"Who the hell are we two?"