Chapter 753： Why do we need to add 2 more? (One) (1/2)
Wang Feng never expected that Zhu Zhuqing would run down at this time.
Zhu Zhuqing's speed is very fast. Although she couldn't bear the spirit power consumed by the Seagod's Light when she stepped on the 330th floor, her speed was also improved only by the physical improvement brought by the five months of exercise and climbing. To the extreme!
And when Zhu Zhuqing, like a night elf, passed a black shadow and threw himself into Wang Feng's arms.
Wang Feng felt the strength and...bigness of Zhu Zhuqing's body.
cough…
His chest was a little tight, and Wang Feng reluctantly took a step back.
Before Wang Feng could react, the mask on his face was lifted. Then, a soft and cold feeling suddenly spread from his face to Wang Feng's brain.
Ok?
Wang Feng hurriedly supported Zhu Zhuqing's shoulders with both hands, what was he doing! I haven't admitted yet, are you here now?
”They can't see...”
Zhu Zhuqing's whispered voice sounded in his ears, and the soft breath made Wang Feng a little itchy, ”Wang Feng, don't need to hide it, I know your identity, and my heart will not lie to me. Otherwise, you are early Pushed me away.”
Wang Feng was silent.
The position of the heart is even faintly glowing, which is obviously the effect of meteor tears.
Indeed, Wang Feng felt that meteor tears also had that special feeling.
There is a feeling of being connected...
”How come down?”
Wang Feng pushed away Zhu Zhuqing's body slightly, but he felt that the other party was holding him a little tightly, so he stopped facing away and let the other party hold him.
Judging from the veneer, the two are stuck together, and they are a bit flattened.
”Miss you.”
Zhu Zhuqing raised his head, his face was blushing, and his eyes were a bit blurred, ”In the past two months, every time you walk past me, I feel like you are talking...but I'm afraid, as soon as I speak, you will be recognized. ”
Wang Feng thought to himself, this meteor tear did not expect to have this effect, and it would be useless to let him pretend to be good.
”How long will you pretend?”
Zhu Zhuqing stared at the face that was thinking about it day and night, his face became more and more flushed, ”Pretend to go on like this, should you have a great burden? Did you just fail to hit the last layer today?”
Wang Feng shook his head.
He didn't hit the last floor today, but failed at the 1,000th floor.
”Did you do that on purpose?”
Zhu Zhuqing buried his head on Wang Feng's chest, against Wang Feng's chin, and listened to the latter's heartbeat, which was consistent with his own. The sense of fit and integration felt like one.
Zhu Zhuqing's whole body trembled.
”They have all misunderstood you now... they all want to slap you in the face. Are you angry...”
Zhu Zhuqing whispered.
”What is angry...”
Wang Feng thought for a while, ”I just want you to think so, otherwise, I won't be able to hold on for these two months.”
Zhu Zhuqing: ”...”
”Then, when do you plan to stop pretending...”
Zhu Zhuqing suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Feng, ”Also, the saint of Wuhun Hall, every time I look at you...”
Having said this, Zhu Zhuqing held his hands tighter.
”Every time I see that saint looking at you, I feel like kicking her away...”
Zhu Zhuqing said sourly, ”Wang Feng, you became the Pope in White in Wuhun Palace...Are you really leaving us?”
But after finishing speaking, Zhu Zhuqing may feel that he was a little stupid to ask, and then murmured:
”you can not do that!”
Wang Feng smiled and looked at Zhu Zhuqing's a little bulging look.