Zuo Qiufeng was in a good mood and grabbed Pangda, who was too lazy to move after eating and drinking, and hugged it on his legs and picked up a piece of burnt coal from the corner.

Under Lu Wan'er's confusion, Zuo Qiufeng's hands were covered with black charcoal ash, and he put his head on the little guy's head, and painted black on another circle of eyes that made people feel disharmonious when they looked at it.

Even the little guy who was fed by Zuo Qiufeng was too lazy to move his paws. He lay quietly and was motionless and allowed to play with others. He seemed to be a little worried about giving up the struggle like Lu Wan'er.

“Very good, perfect!”

Soon Zuo Qiufeng's magic hand blackened the other circle of Xiao Pangda's eyes, which was much gentler than giving it a punch. He picked up the little Pangdo who was almost five pounds and nodded with his current appearance.

“…This is not symmetrical!”

Seeing those symmetrical dark circles and the little panda that looked like a fat-excessive when she was born, she murmured to herself.

It was not too long since Lu Wan'er was left, and her vision was almost condensed into substance and came to kill him. I wish I could hold the national treasure in my arms quickly. How could Zuo Qiufeng not be satisfied with this small request?

He didn't say much nonsense, nor did he make fun of Lu Wan'er, who is now serving as a mermaid meat, knows the reason why too much is too much or too little.

I gave Xiaopangda to Lu Wan'er purely to help Lu Wan'er divert her attention.

This is thanks to his foresight. You said you wanted to treat national treasures as reserved food before. Don’t joke, is Mr. Feng a person like this?

The fleshy little panda was placed on Lu Wan'er's chest by Zuo Qiufeng. The little guy was comfortable. He yawned leisurely with a big steamed bun that cost one dollar on his chin.

By the way.

As early as Lu Wan'er was drowsy, Zuo Qiufeng helped to put on her clothes himself. Although there were some twists and turns in the middle and didn't know much about the clothes of the ancients. Well, the result was still good. It was better than being exposed to the air. Isn't this deliberately provoking the criminal psychology of being an inspirational villain?

Zuo Qiu·A book of the book (full) and the scriptures (foot) and someone Feng.

"snort!"

When Lu Wan'er said that when she saw Zuo Qiufeng coming, she turned her head and refused to look at the hatred face. When the soft little panda appeared in front of her, she said no, but her eyes were honest and could not move at once.

"Cute, cute, so cute! I really want to touch it!"

The last sentence was just thinking about it in my heart, and I would never say it. Besides, she is still injured in her body and her meridians are blocked and she can't move at all.

If Zuo Qiufeng can't see that longing look, he would be blind.

"Touch and see, this little guy has been cleaned up by me and can be put into the pot at any time... Cough cough... No, Pangda will be our pet in the future. When you give birth, you can still play with your children, kill two birds with one stone!"

Subconsciously speaking the truth, and regardless of Lu Wan'er's sucking eyes, Zuo Qiufeng directly grabbed the girl's weak and boneless little hand, grabbed her little hand and gently stroked the fat body of the little panda with a dark circle. This should be considered a cat family. It should be described as a cat-fetish...it seems to be no problem.

Although her meridians are blocked and her body cannot move, it does not mean that she has no sense of touch. The soft touch of her rough body from her palm makes her indulge in the comfortable mood of petting her cat.

"Hmph, I just got pregnant, how could I have given birth so soon!"

Hearing the man's words coming from his ears, he subconsciously blurted out in anger. Lu Wan'er rolled her eyes wide when she rolled her eyes to Zuo Qiufeng, who was anxious to be a father.

But Lu Wan'er quickly sucked her face and suddenly realized something, and she immediately stopped petting her cat.

Brush it.

A shameful blush floated on his cheeks. Lu Wan'er realized the mistake of making an ambiguous speech just now. She suddenly felt confused and started to get upset. Her pupils instantly showed confusion.

"What, what I said just now, what is 'How could I have given birth so soon when I got pregnant?' It's like a real couple who are happy to have children. It seems that I am willing to give birth to this man. It's all his fault, how could I accept this reality that I don't want to admit so quickly!"

"I...had I accepted my fate?"

"No, how could I have such a shameless idea and surrender so easily. This is a betrayal of Brother Shuo... But if I do this, I will face it in front of my senior brother. Even my senior brother will abandon me! After all, I betrayed my senior brother!"

Before I knew it, Lu Wan'er's previous name of "Brother Shuo" who was intimate to Dongfang Shuo was changing towards the name of "Senior Brother". Is it because the children in her belly are all a unbreakable bond, maybe one day in the future... I can really let it go...

Troubled, the sharp knife called betrayal in her heart kept scratching the girl's stubborn heart, stabbing her with one knife at a time, and as long as she couldn't figure it out, she would not stop her attack on herself.

The entanglement and struggle in the eyes were intertwined, bringing the unconcealed pain in the expression.

The air fell into silence.

Although Zuo Qiufeng couldn't bear it, he was tactful and did not disturb him. He did not hold on to him and spoke up to comfort Lu Wan'er for psychological counseling. He just stayed by his side silently, without saying anything, and without showing his sense of existence.

By accompanying silently, this seemingly useless companionship can become a life-saving straw to break free at critical moments.

Even though he did not study archaeology, he did not have so much knowledge of the ancients.

However, regarding the importance of chastity in ancient women, even if they change their world, even cultivators cannot avoid the common ground. Of course, they cannot generalize by partiality. This is not included in the cultivation sect that specializes in practicing the Yin-Yang Dao, and has no value for giving examples.

From the time Lu Wan'er woke up and began to seek death and die, it can be seen that she belongs to a very traditional woman.

The relationship between the two was indeed an unintentional move, and he seemed to have played the role of a Taurus for a while.

This...in addition to the possibility of attracting the protagonist to be chased...

...It's so exciting!

No no!

The style of painting has gone a little bit off and returned to the main topic.

Lu Wan'er is a typical traditional woman. She is more important to innocent than life. She is taken away by a stranger. It is understandable that she has such a reaction.

But this situation is often the most troublesome.

If Zuo Qiufeng hadn't threatened with his pregnant child, he could only say that he had stated the established facts to Lu Wan'er. Otherwise, he would have been sure that Lu Wan'er would have stubbornly killed himself after he recovered and committed suicide.

At this time, no matter how much Zuo Qiufeng persuaded him, it would only deepen Lu Wan'er's guilt towards the protagonist. It would be better to expect Lu Wan'er to come out of her struggle and guilty heart by herself. If others want to help, they will become overwhelming. This is a knot in the heart, and it cannot be clarified by just a few words.

certainly.

Zuo Qiufeng smiled, smiling in danger, as if he had thought of something, or someone, someone who could make Lu Wan'er give up...
Chapter completed!