Chapter 460, Deed of Sale
"Then...
what is the final result? Is the girl's boyfriend not human, or are the rest of her companions not human?".
Looking at Fang Miu's serious eyes.
The corner of Fang Chen's lips twitched, and he cast a faint glance at Fang Miu.
Immediately after, he moved his neck stiffly, and the cold wind whizzed past outside the cave, making him look a little gloomy.
Fang Chen grinned suddenly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said in a dark voice;
"That's not important...".
"Eldest sister, first guess...
am I real or fake?".
Ah!
No matter how powerful Fang Piaomiao's martial arts cultivation is, how clear his Dao heart is.
She is just a woman, and women are afraid of ghosts and the dark by nature, especially when the surrounding environment is very dark.
Beneath the vast abyss, there are only two people, Fang Piaomiao and Fang Chen.
Fang Chen will use the faint wind to scare people by telling ghost stories.
Fang Piaomiao's originally rosy face turned pale in an instant.
Fang Yaomiao gritted her silver teeth; "You are a scoundrel, don't scare me, otherwise, otherwise...".
"Otherwise you will kill me and kill yourself."
"I see." Fang Chen waved his hand lazily.
A face full of indifferent expressions.
If Fang Piaomiao really wanted to kill Fang Chen, he would have already done it when Fang Chen blatantly drove with her just now.
She would say this just to ease the panic in her heart.
Fang Piaomiao snorted coldly, and some blood color returned to her cold face.
"Then you sleep in the cave, and I sleep at the entrance of the cave.
You are not allowed to come here at night."
Seeing the woman finally compromised.
Fang Chen nodded obediently with a hippie smile; "Okay, okay, okay".
"My dear fairy sister, I promise not to go, then I will go to bed first."
while talking.
Fang Chen cuddled up to the cave and walked inside according to the light from the oil lamp.
It was only then that Fang Yaomiao noticed that Fang Chen was still holding a handful of dead leaves in his hand.
Looking at this posture, this little bastard has already made plans to sleep in the cave in the middle of the night.
Where are the trends to go?
In terms of bickering, Fang Chen has never lied to anyone.
Fang Miu's verbal exchange with him was nothing more than making things difficult for her.
She was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with Fang Chen, a rascal.
Get up slowly.
A gust of cold wind blew past, piercing into Fang Miu's sleeves.
Fang Mimiao's tender body trembled, wisps of true energy slowly turned into a barrier covering the surface of her body, helping her dispel the cold.
At this moment, a sudden dizziness came.
Fang Piaomiao turned her head and glanced at a rascal who was sleeping peacefully in the depths of the cave, and snorted;
"This fruit wine is so powerful, the little thief coaxed me to drink it, but it made me physically and mentally exhausted."
"Today is simply the helplessness and shame of being spied on by this little guy for a whole life.
As an ordinary person, how can I let him be so frivolous.
In the past, I have already drawn out my sword."
She also realized that there was something wrong with the atmosphere tonight.
But who would have thought about it, it was because of the fruit wine.
Quan thought it was because he didn't know how to drink, and he thought of Fang Chen's frivolity and ridicule, which led to a series of embarrassing answers.
"It's really an enemy."
"If I stay tomorrow, I hope he will forget about the conversation tonight, otherwise, how can I still have the face to meet people?"
"Let this little thief make a lot of nonsense."
"How can I still feel sleepy, and I don't know how this little rascal can fall asleep."
After saying that, Fang Yaomiao rubbed her swollen temples and walked out of the cave.
The lotus steps moved lightly, and the voice was soft.
He turned his head and glanced at Fang Chen who fell asleep soundly.
Fang Piaomiao blushed, the beautiful figure in white clothes left slowly, and the beauty's voice came from afar;
"Good night, bastard".
……
Watching the fragrant wind slowly drift away.
Fang Chen blinked, and an ancient scroll appeared in his hand;
"Marriage, Piao Miao, from now on, voluntarily be the child bride-in-law of my younger brother Fang Chen."
This scroll was originally under Fang Yaomiao's body just now.
As a result, after the woman was made such a fuss by Fang Chen, her mind became even more flustered under the influence of alcohol.
He just didn't notice that a scroll he was carrying with him suddenly fell on the spot.
Fang Chen was really asleep.
As a result, as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt the world spinning.
It's not that he hasn't drunk alcohol before, so he won't attribute this strange feeling to the alcohol like Fang Miumiao.
Coincidentally, there was something panicking under his buttocks.
As soon as he reached out his hand, he took out this scroll.
"Is it because the wine is not filtered, the young master is drinking puree..."
Fang Chen clicked his tongue and glanced at the yellowed ancient scroll again.
The dizziness in his mind was even worse, so Fang Chen got up directly and walked out of the cave.
……
bar-
sizzle-
There was a puffing sound of burning firewood, and the light of the fire slowly brought a trace of warmth.
Fang Miu's closed eyes opened.
Her red lips were pursed, and a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes again.
The exquisite jade mask is somewhat helpless;
"You little thief, what...
what is this doing?".
Fang Chen blushed, hiccupped, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, with a familiar and generous smile on his face;
"Look at you shivering from the cold outside.
This cave is not deep at all, and the cold wind blows at the entrance of the cave.
Don't let you catch the cold."
The fire light made Fang Chen's face extremely bright.
A handsome face appeared in sight.
Fang Miu's beautiful eyes widened, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart, so she asked subconsciously;
"You ran out to light a fire for me because you were afraid that I would freeze?"
I heard Fang Mimiao ask a question.
Fang Chen giggled twice;
"It's not necessarily true.
In fact, I saw something just now, and I still have some doubts and want to ask..."
With that said, Fang Chen took off the cigarette butt in his hand and flicked the ash.
Then he took out a yellowed scroll from his pocket.
Fang Piaomiao raised her eyelids and realized that Fang Chen hadn't spoken for a long time, and her eyes fell on the scroll in the latter's hand, and her delicate body was shocked.
At this moment, the groggy alcohol in his mind was instantly diluted a little.
"You...
where did you get it?".
"Don't open it, return it to me."
Fang Yumiao got up and rushed towards Fang Chen directly, and even used her true energy in a hurry.
Fang Chen wanted to dodge as soon as he slipped away;
"Sister, what age is this, and you still sign this kind of agreement for a child bride, isn't it the same as a contract of selling one's life?"
"Don't worry, I won't use this kind of thing to restrain you...".
PS; one by one is still ruthless!Is the current student party so rich?I feel that if I am at the starting point, I will have the first Silver League, and I will rush to write more and more, start writing as soon as I finish my work, and take time to write at noon, and finally make up the remaining two chapters, you read first, I'll keep writing, otherwise I won't be able to post it tomorrow
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