But since I entered here.

Everything became wrong.

How to say it, maybe it's because I won't really die, there are really many stupid people here...

He was even infected.

"I don't know..." Xiahou Yuan's slightly desolate voice came into Zhang Feng's ears.

Zhang Feng lay back on his own, put his hands under his head, looked at the dark night sky and replied softly: "Well, I don't know."

Xiahou Yuan stopped talking, perhaps because he had already obtained the answer, or perhaps he was no longer needed.

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The sun shines in the sky, and the flowers smile at me.

After the sun slowly rose, it spread its warm light on everyone.

Zhang Feng slowly opened his eyes. After being hazy, he gradually regained his sanity, but he was still a little confused.

How to say it, there is only a vast white area in front of me, and the eyes are full of snow-white.

He felt his physical condition, it was very hot and not cold at all.

Could it be that it is the reason for the summer?

Obviously, not.

Zhang Feng tried to move his head, but found that there was something extremely soft in front of his head, which hindered his movements.

Zhang Feng subconsciously stretched out his hand and tried to push away the obstacle pressing in front of him.

When he got the hand, a marshmallow-like touch came from the center of his palm.

Well...what thing?

Zhang Feng yawned and opened his eyes completely.

Looking up, he saw the delicate face above his head.

In an instant, the five senses returned to clearing light, and the pleasant smell of milk rushed into Zhang Feng's nasal cavity, making him subconsciously sniff his nose.

"Okay! Touch! Why?"

The woman's gritting teeth sounded like a chainsaw murderer holding a spoon and constantly beating Zhang Feng's head.

Finally, Zhang Feng realized something.

While gathering his fingers, he lowered his head in disbelief.

What caught my eye was the proud snow peak with a pale yellow color close to the face.

Because of the close distance, the touch that made people feel like they were entering the clouds clearly spread into his senses. Even her slight ups and downs due to her anger also walked into Zhang Feng's central system along the transmission nerves.

Looking upward, the slender and white neck can make people feel pity at first sight, as if a gust of wind can bring all kinds of charm.

The worst thing is that this guy took off his coat in the middle of the night, so he can now see her narrow and tilted shoulders and a curve that slides down from his neck.

It flows down the sides along the shoulders. The curve is breathtakingly beautiful. It reflects the arc-shaped composition of the waistline to the pelvis. When you look closely, you can see the bones slightly at her shoulders and necks, which are obvious and have a faint graceful posture...

These parts are neither eye-catching nor shocking, but they are subtle, quiet and have a strong aftertaste.

They can attack you in a roundabout way and low-key manner without your knowledge, surprise and shock you, just like a fingertip touching a low volt voltage.

"This, this, this, it must have been too cold last night, so we..."

"So you want to say! What!?"

"Um, um..."

It's over, he wasn't killed by Dong Zhuo, but he was going to be killed by his own people.
Chapter completed!