Chapter 12 Lin Menger

"When..." Just as Lin Feng was struggling to enter and retreat, there was a crisp knock on his simple wooden door.

Lin Feng listened to the crisp voice and felt that it was like a holy sound. For the first time in his life, he felt that the sound of knocking on the door could also be so pleasant. With a long breath, he came to the door with the dirty kitten in his arms.

Opening the door and looking at the familiar and still beautiful fairy-like face in front of the door, Lin Feng couldn't help but be in a trance, as if he had been apart.

Lin Menger looked at Lin Feng with red eyes in surprise and suddenly found the dirty kitten in Lin Feng's arms. Her big eyes suddenly emitted a few stars. She directly ignored Lin Feng and grabbed the kitten in his arms.

"Well, such a cute little guy is really a fool to be made into such a dirty appearance by you." Lin Menger's crisp sound like a phrole remained in the air, but her figure had long disappeared.

Lin Feng stared at Lin Menger, who was holding the kitten in his arms. He rubbed his nose helplessly, did not close the door, and turned around and walked into his room.

"Tut, a beautiful woman." Huan jumped out of that, looked at the wonderful figure of Lin Menger who was far away and praised him. He clicked his mouth without image, and a crystal thin line rose from the corners of his mouth.

Lin Feng frowned, directly ignored this obscene strange millet, and focused on practicing.

"Oh, you boy." Seeing that Lin Feng was indifferent and even practiced his skills. Looking at this puzzled wood, he hated that iron was not steel, and his teeth creaked. He still stared at the corner of the room where the disappeared beautiful woman and said, "If I hadn't been trapped here, how could I not have done it myself? Tut, after a few years, I'm afraid it will be fatal!"

His predecessor was strong, and the breeze brushed the hills. He let him be horizontal, and the bright moon shone on the river. Lin Feng closed his eyes, and let the Huanhua talk, and the storm was just a condensing practice. Thinking of Lin Jian, who was already a swordsman, there was a trace of bitter smile and tenacity in his eyes. He has fallen so far behind Lin Jian. If he doesn't work hard, how can it be easy to revenge?

Looking at Lin Feng, who entered the state of cultivation, Huan stopped talking nonsense, and a few traces of satisfaction and approval appeared in his eyes. Just watching the black line around him being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and as the boy's breath disappeared, his face couldn't help suffering, and his heart, lungs, liver and stomach also felt bursts of twitching pain.

This is what he has worked hard for more than a thousand years and accumulated bit by bit! Is it easy for him?

The sound of footsteps outside the door sounded, and a faint fragrance of flowers drifted into the house with the breeze in the air.

Lin Feng sniffled slightly, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy. Knowing that Lin Menger had come, he carefully withdrew from the cultivation state, but the golden silk thread in his body still maintained inertia.

Lin Menger looked at Lin Feng, who had just withdrawn from practice, and a trace of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. She released a trace of divine consciousness and felt that Lin Feng was still slightly connected with the surrounding air, as if it were melting together. She was even more surprised.

There was nothing strange on her face. She walked to Lin Feng with a smile on her white kitten.

The kitten that was carefully bathed and restored by Lin Menger jumped out of Lin Menger's arms and rushed to Lin Feng's arms as if it had seen a relative. It looked at Lin Menger with lingering lingering heart, but it was like seeing the biggest demon in the world. Seeing that Lin Menger was getting closer and closer, she buried her whole little head deeply in Lin Feng's arms.

Lin Feng couldn't laugh or cry, and looked at Lin Menger with surprise.

"Nothing." Lin Menger's smile became more and more sweet, as intoxicating as the spring sunshine: "Lilyer is not very obedient. I just gently patted its little buttocks."

When the kitten heard the protest, it showed its head to protest, but it always walked shallowly. As soon as it saw Lin Menger's white and crystal clear hand slightly raised, it subconsciously shrank into Lin Feng's arms, and there was no longer a trace of prestige.

Realizing that her cowardly and retreating kitten was about to fix the wind, Lin Menger's lotus-like little hand had reached into Lin Feng's arms, grabbed its two front legs, and slipped up and took it back into her arms.

The kitten was anxious and looked at Lin Feng eagerly, but found that Lin Feng was stupid and had no reaction at this moment. In desperation, the drooping little guy stretched out his two snow-white calves and gently rubbed his eyes, which was particularly cute.

The poor little guy still expected Lin Feng to save it. Unexpectedly, Lin Feng had fallen into a semi-trance and half-coma at this time. Just as Lin Menger leaned over to catch the kitten, a fragrance of flowers on the kitten rushed straight to his nose, which was the fragrance of flowers that had just floated into the house. The fragrance of flowers is not greasy but not scattered. There is a kind of charm that the more you smell, the more you want to smell.

Lin Feng just wanted to break free from this strange fragrance and subconsciously looked up to distract him. Unexpectedly, it was at this time when Lin Menger stretched out her arms and hugged the kitten away, and then she rushed straight to his eyeball. How can Lin Feng, the first brother who has not been personnel, be the opponent of such a glorious scenery? Coupled with the age of integrity, youth and strength, his eyes were reluctant to leave.

He felt that his head was hit by a huge hammer, empty with nothing. Except for the damn smell and the thrilling whiteness.

"It's so white!" Suddenly, Lin Feng let out an endless sigh of satisfaction in the sea of knowledge.

Lin Feng woke up, but there was a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, just like eating ten thousand years of vinegar.

"I really want to become that snow-white kitten. It's so happy!" The obscene sound continued to sound, and at the same time, Lin Feng could clearly hear the sound of water droplets falling to the ground.

"Beauty, let go of that beast and let me do it!" In Lin Feng's sea of knowledge, he opened his teeth and danced his claws and his face was full of ** light.

"Get out!" Lin Feng's face suddenly turned red and roared fiercely at a middle-aged obscene uncle who was drooling.

Lin Feng, who roared at an obscene uncle, suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with his sight and struggled to move his eyes from the snow-white kitten, and there was a feeling of reluctance in his heart. He felt that his face was a little hot and subconsciously coughed.

Lin Menger, who had not noticed Lin Feng's dishonest sight, finally realized something in this deliberate cough. The kitten was moved up without showing a trace. Her delicate little face couldn't help getting a little flush.

This flush is like a peach blossom blooming in spring, spreading all the way down as soon as it blooms. Soon, Lin Menger's white and beautiful neck was also stained with pink petals.

This elegant and beautiful peach blossom is even more deadly**. Lin Feng felt that his mouth was dry and he wanted to drink water, and the golden silk lines in the meridians in his body stopped running. He could even clearly hear his heavy breathing.

The room fell into an inexplicable strange state.

One's breathing gradually worsened and was about to reach the situation of a cow; the other lowered his head and looked like a peach blossom.

For a long time, Lin Feng finally calmed down the turbulent waves in his heart and his eyes calmed down.

"Thank you." Lin Feng looked at Lin Menger with a peach blossom face and had no more ideas in his mind. Just now, he knew that the fantasy guy was making trouble, infinitely magnified the idea in his heart n times, and it was also known as will training.

However, the effect seems to be good! Looking at the shy and beautiful peach blossom girl in the past, Lin Feng had a lingering palpit.

Seeing that Lin Feng's eyes finally calmed down, he was no longer so hot. The blush on Lin Menger's face finally faded a lot, and she gently exhaled and relaxed. But I don't know why, there is an indescribable anger and loss in my heart.

Breathing slowly once, she forcibly suppressed the inexplicable anger in her heart. Lin Menger returned to normal and said softly, "There is nothing to thank me. Taking care of my aunt is what I should do. Besides, the cause of this matter is still because of me.

"Hmm?" Lin Feng looked at Lin Menger inexplicably.

"Lin Jian proposed marriage to me that day..." After all, Lin Menger was a girl's family. When it came to such a shameful thing about her, a few peach blossoms still appeared on her white and delicate face.

But she quickly threw away this shy feeling and said, "I didn't promise him. He kept asking me why. I was so entangled by him that I had no choice but to say that I already have a heart.

"What does this have to do with me?" Lin Feng is like a two-foot monk who can't figure it out.

"Idiot!" Lin Menger was delicate, annoyed, angry and shy. She bit her delicate red lips with her white teeth and cursed in a low voice, but her eyes glanced at Lin Feng delicately.

"It's really wood!" Huan was also heartbroken. Then he thought of such a delicate and seductive rose being picked away by this wooden silly boy. He couldn't help sighing and indignantly.

Lin Feng's heart beat, but he was dying by Lin Menger's autumn wave, and his mind almost got out of control again.

"Brother Pig!" He cursed disdainfully. He was dressed in a black windbreaker in the black moonlight, making a noise and unrestrained.

Lin Feng ignored him. Reluctantly packed his mind and said, "Lin Jian's inquiry was fruitless. I saw that you and I usually contact each other more frequently. With the new hatred and the old hatred, it is no wonder that he took a ruthless action and wanted to kill me.

Thinking that Lin Jian's method was very spicy, Lin Menger couldn't help looking at Lin Feng worriedly, but she didn't know whether the stupid boy's injury had healed, so she didn't leave any hidden dangers.

"It turns out that I have suffered this reckless disaster! He became the fish in the pond affected by the fire at the gate. Lin Feng quickly straightened out the context of this matter and couldn't help smiling bitterly.

"I'm sorry!" Lin Menger looked at Lin Feng carefully for fear that he would be angry.