Chapter 1119
Chapter 1119 The Phoenix Prisoner in the Phoenix (29)
“He committed a lot of sins during his lifetime, and he probably hasn’t reincarnated anymore.”
Rong Huang immediately felt relieved after hearing this.
“I heard the boy next door say that his house goddess went to the human world and brought back many strange gadgets, and I too…” Rong Huang was halfway talking, and Feng Xi’s long arm took it in. In his arms.
Rong Huang whispered, and his shy little fist hit Feng Xi’s chest, “I’m talking to you, what are you doing?”
Feng Xi lightly exhaled, quickly relieved the suffocation in his chest, put the little **** her lap, and took the person into her arms around her waist.
“Now that all the dust has settled, should our business be on the agenda?”
Rong Huang was stunned, and didn’t react for a while, “What?”
Feng Xi squeezed the soft flesh on Rong Huang’s waist and chuckled lightly. The laughter was low and dumb, and aroused a tingling in Rong Huang’s heart, “Of course it was a marriage.”
Seeing the little girl still stunned, Feng Xi’s narrow and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, with a somewhat dangerous aura, “What? Are you not going to be responsible?”
“responsible for?”
Rong Huang chuckles out loud, this king, a beautiful girl like a flower, shouldn’t Feng disease be responsible for it?
Feng Xi’s chin rubbed against Rong Huang’s shoulder, and the two embraced each other intimately, Rong Huang’s back pressed against Feng Xi’s chest.
A shadow fell, the reflection of the two cuddling each other.
“Of course.” Feng Xi said calmly, “Did you kiss me?”
Rong Huang recalled that it was indeed the case.
nod.
“The day before yesterday, you finished writing the big characters very late. Didn’t you just sleep in my bedroom, share the same room with me, and fall asleep together?”
Everything Feng Bingbing said was justified and well-founded, and Rong Huang couldn’t even refute, so he could only nodded boredly.
Feng Xi’s slender fingers hooked Rong Huang’s, with a hint of teasing, “So, should you be responsible to me?”
Rong Huang was circumvented by Feng Xi, always feeling that something was wrong.
“Huh?” The man’s breath of plum blossom scented into his ears, Rong Huang shrank his neck, and heard the man say, “So, should you be responsible for me?”
Rong Huang blinked and nodded x3.
Feng Xi’s expression was obviously happy, and his slightly cool lips pecked on Rong Huang’s white earlobe, “That’s OK, I’m going to get people ready for the big wedding.”
“After we get married, we will go to the Six Realms to play.”
Feng Xi’s silver phoenix eyes flashed with rare joy, and he glanced down at the top of the black black hair of the little girl, “How?”
Rong Huang licked his lower lip, thinking in his dark and clear apricot eyes.
Ordinarily, she and Feng Bingbing have been together for more than a dozen worlds, adding up to more than a thousand years.
In those small worlds, in ancient times, it was basically the words of a matchmaker on the orders of parents, but in modern times, they got married after a couple of years of love at most.
She and Feng Bingbing have spent more than a thousand years together, and it is not too much to talk about marriage at this time.
Rong Huang nodded his head again with a little chicken pecking rice, his voice was soft, and there was a long and squeamish voice in his words, “Well, you are going to go, I’ll just be the shopkeeper.”
Feng Xi had no objection at all.
He could get married with the little girl in his arms, and would never be separated together, which he could not even imagine in his previous life.
This is now a luxury.
Is there anything he is not satisfied with?
Feng Xi pecked on Rong Huang’s earlobe a few times, couldn’t help laughing, his chest trembling, “Okay, I’ll send someone to prepare.”