The Rise of Phoenixes

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Feng Zhiwei is sometimes a messy organization responsible for delivering the letters of Xiliang Emperor Jing's line-thousands of miles of running dead Male's broken leg, just for these few words that can't move.

Feng Zhiwei's marking of his letter is easy to do: miss you one, miss you two, miss you three, and so on.

The grapes hadn’t been eaten, and they fell in the well every day. The letter of Master Gu’s letter reached seventeen, and she received a peculiar gift. The gift itself was nothing strange. It was still a fruit, a fruit produced in the south. But the person giving the gift is more special-Changning Xiao Wangye Lu Zhiyan.

Since that day, the emissaries intercepted the Queen Regent, and quickly left Xiliang. Feng Zhiwei still had two debts in his hands. He didn’t worry about his bad debts, but speaking of the intersection between the two in Xiliang, But it is not really pleasant, so what kind of gift is this? Could it be a thunderbolt wrapped in a fruit coat? Feng Zhiwei stared at the fruit that was also neatly wrapped, and felt that this thing seemed too big. When it opened, it was a pile of extremely large papayas, all round and full, and there was a note attached to the papaya.

Feng Zhiwei opened the note. The note was written by Lu Zhiyan. He flew as smartly as he did. Every skimmer seemed to fly out of the paper, but there were only a few numbers.

Feng Zhiwei glanced at his nose with an angry look.

"The beauty gave me Qiongju, and I should report it to papaya. This is the best papaya in the south. Breast milk has a wonderful effect. Your chest is pitiful, don't ruin it."

For the first time in Feng Zhiwei's life, he couldn't control his emotions, and divided the little prince's note into tens of thousands.

When she was finished, she wanted to trample on the papaya, think about what it was like to go with the melon, and ordered people to transport the papaya to the well, preparing to eat it again and again. The more hatred, the more quickly it would be destroyed.

While waiting for the papaya to cool off, she calmly ordered her men to go to Guangji groceries, and let Jiucheng Bingma always care about and care about the business of "Shuangxi Qianzhuang"-Guangji groceries. It is Lu Zhiyan's semi-hidden stronghold, and the latter is his secret pile that really connects the world. Feng Zhiwei has received the papaya in return to warn you-don't think that you don't think I don't know.

The papaya rolls around the well, and the aroma is strong. Feng Zhiwei hated and grabbed one and threw it into the well, but he didn't hear the expected puddle falling into the water, instead he heard a smile "Ouch."

Feng Zhiwei heard the voice and knew that a guy who had been drilling frequently came again recently, and quickly stood up to clean up the pile of papayas, but he saw that Ning Yi had come out with a smile and a grape in his mouth. Hold a papaya and eat grapes while saying: "The taste is good, this melon looks good."

Feng Zhiwei glanced at the shape of a papaya in his hand and blushed over his ears. He quickly reached out and grabbed it. Ning Yishou hid the melon behind his back and looked at her carefully, saying, "Hey, I will take you two What do you blush papaya? Distressed? Not just two melons, why are you getting more and more stingy?"

He took two melons to and fro, and smelled them carefully. He said with appreciation: "Here comes from the south, it is very rare and the varieties are good."

Feng Zhiwei looked at him with a serious face, thinking about this distinguished person who had always grown up in Dijing, he should not know the so-called magical effect of papaya, his face was a little more beautiful, and he cleared his throat and smiled, "No, this melon has not been washed, I'm afraid you're eating a tummy."

Ning Yi put the papaya aside and raised her eyebrows with a smile: "It's rare that you care so much about me, and I will return you one." He picked up a bunch of grapes, peeled it, and handed it to her lips, saying: "Come. "

Under the starlight, his eyes are beautiful, and his eyes are full of color. Feng Zhiwei is facing his upside-down face of all beings. He only feels that male color is sometimes a kind of oppression. He quickly opened his eyes and reached out to pick up, but Ning Yi said : "You didn't wash your hands, come on your mouth."

Feng Zhiwei listened to the phrase "mouth coming" and felt something was wrong, just about to stare at him, but Ning Yi had gently rubbed the grapes on her lips. The crystal-clear grape juice stained her lips and her lips were brightly colored. Ning Yi smiled and said: "Do not open your mouth? Yes, then give me a taste of sweetness."

Feng Zhiwei was startled, and immediately opened his mouth, swallowing the grape in one bite, almost choking, Ning Yi scratched her finger on her lips, and said with a smile: "This is good." One side will stain her lips Put the fingers on the grape juice, hand to your lips, and gently suck.

He just sucked the juice. He just sucked his head a little and turned his head slightly, smiling at Feng Zhiwei. At this moment, his smile was charming and charming, and the charm was completely different from the elegant and noble in the day, just like the midnight demon red blooming mandala. , Liu Siman is long, swaying raw fragrance.

Feng Zhiwei encountered such a smile, and immediately lost her helmet and abandoned her armor. If it wasn't for the night when the flowers and trees were covered, her burning face would certainly not be covered.

I had to grab all the grapes quickly, to avoid this person from molesting again, and Ning Yi did not grab with her. Let her grab all the grapes in her hands, and waited until she grabbed a bunch of grapes to start eating, and then smiled: "Just now I ate it for you, and the reciprocal reciprocity, your turn."

Feng Zhi slightly touched his face, glanced at him, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay..." Slowly peeling a grape, the crystal horse** The grape trembles with juicy juice between her white fingers, she is bad The heart peeled off the last bit of skin, ready to squeeze this grape to someone's face, who knows that Ning Yi sitting next to the wellhead suddenly leaned over his face.

At this moment she happened to squeeze her hand, and the grapes sputtered out, and fell on his lips, Ning Yi took a sip, even her fingers were included in the mouth.

Feng Zhiwei hurriedly pulled his finger, but the man bit gently, his face slightly raised at her lower position, a pair of wandering eyes approached, and was looked at by that kind of sight, Feng Zhiwei again He blushed disappointedly, only thinking that he was not honest with his fingers. Her hand could not help but tremble, and pumped outward regardless of the possibility of being bitten.

Ning Yi immediately let go of her, Feng Zhiwei withdrew his fingers, eyes rounded to a clear tooth mark, blushing, but still barely pretending to be a big tail wolf, calmly said: "Sorry, did not wash hands." Just wash your hands by the well and want to borrow the cold well water to calm the heat from your face.

Ning Yi did not say anything, and said: "You are unkempt, and I don't mind." After seeing her for a long time, she suddenly pulled her hand and said, "Did you wash it? Are you afraid of washing your hands after washing?"