Jiang Feng felt that he was immediately a lot greater, and walked ashore in full of spring, picking up the dry firewood that had fallen on the river as he walked, and lit a bonfire in a leeward place, and then, turning to the woman, it is so cold, if you don't mind, come and warm up.

Although the woman didn't say anything, the expression on her face did not mean to refuse. The two of them sat around the fire in this way, like a pair of old friends who had reunited after a long absence, chatting and talking, talking like a river, and there was a tendency to wear the stars and the moon until dawn.

Even Jiang Feng himself felt strange when his eloquence became so good.

And in this process, Jiang Feng's eyes never took off the woman's body for a moment, from her delicate feet to her slender waist, from her waist to her towering breasts, from her chest back to her Qianqian jade hands, and finally, his eyes locked on her veiled face.

Although there was a veil of veil, Jiang Feng could still clearly feel that this was a beautiful and bewitching woman.

When his gaze swept over the veiled face, Jiang Feng even believed that even if there was an ugly face under the veil, he was still ...... Thinking of this, his heart suddenly "chuckled", and he asked himself secretly, Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, you stupid thing, don't you like people?

But the woman didn't look embarrassed by Jiang Feng at all, and even stretched her graceful figure wantonly in order to let Jiang Feng see more clearly.

Then, seeing Jiang Feng's gaze suddenly move away from himself, as if he had seen through his mind, he suddenly came to him, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and said softly, Hey, what's wrong with you?

Jiang Feng came back to his senses at this time, turned around, smiled embarrassedly at him, and said softly, Oh, I'm sorry, I'm looking at your hands, your hands are so beautiful, just like the big white goose swimming in the water, so I was a little distracted.

Hearing this, the woman smiled, as if for the first time she had heard someone compare her hand to a big white goose, and she also looked down at her hand, but she couldn't help but sigh, infinitely melancholy, and said, alas, it's a pity, it's a pity that no one knows how to cherish my beautiful hand.

These words made Jiang Feng's face foggy, he looked at the hands, and then at the woman, his eyes were full of doubt, he didn't know what to say, he didn't know what happened to this woman. The woman seemed to have seen the concern on his face, so she raised her head and gave her affectionate eyes, and said softly, Do you know that I really wanted to commit suicide when I came here.

Jiang Feng was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, Don't, don't, don't, why do you have to commit suicide for a beautiful girl like you, what is so serious?

The woman looked at him, then at the moon in the sky, and then, lowering her head, her face was full of poignant, and said slowly, I am out of love, what can a woman do after falling out of love except commit suicide? You will not understand the pain of my lovelorn.

Jiang Feng understands the pain of falling out of love very well, because he is often in the torment of falling out of love, and that kind of taste can indeed only be solved by suicide.

However, in order to comfort this woman, he made a very strong appearance and said loudly, in fact, it is not a big deal to fall out of love, and failure is called sad.

Hearing this, the woman was a little strange, looked at him and said, why?

Jiang Feng sighed and said in a deep voice, because I haven't even been in love, I fell out of love, don't you say it's sad?

The woman's eyes blinked twice, as if she didn't understand what he meant, and continued, so what?

Jiang Feng was angry when he mentioned this, of course, he was not angry at the woman in front of him, but Qi Feng Feifei, her shadow appeared in front of him, and said angrily, how is it? Not very good, I like her very much, but she just doesn't like me, and likes the other, doesn't like me, she still doesn't take me in her eyes at all, isn't this called failure, is it called a miss?

At this time, the woman seemed to have understood his current situation, looked at him sympathetically, and said softly, You are so pitiful.

Speaking of this, she suddenly stretched out her Qianqianyu hand, shook Jiang Feng's cold hand, and said slowly, Your heart and eyes are so good, and you are also good-looking, why doesn't she like you?

Jiang Feng was surging by her Yingying's grip, his face was full of spring, and he was careful that his liver "poof" and "poof" jumped like a sheep breaking through the railing, and then, he looked at her, and said with a puzzled face, is there a woman who likes it? I find someone who is not good at martial arts, has a traditional thought, is not sweet in mouth, and more importantly, has no interest, in her eyes I am just a piece of wood, and it is also a rotten wood that cannot be carved, do you say that I am a failure?

The woman didn't answer him, just sighed slightly, and then, looking at Jiang Feng, said with infinite emotion, In this way, we really have the same disease. I'm being outcast, you're not being looked down upon, we're all failures. Actually, I think you are a very good person, a good person, and a real heart, but that woman doesn't know how to cherish it. What's the use of high martial arts, my martial arts are very good, but he doesn't use martial arts to deal with those wicked people, but uses them to beat me, you can see that I am covered with scars, miserable, it's like hell. Otherwise, how could I sneak out and kill myself? The mouth is not sweet to be reliable, those mouths are like smeared with honey all day long to find rhetoric to coax women, so that women are paralyzed and careless committed to him, and then like their crotch dismount, let him ride and let him beat, I am bitter.

Speaking of which, she even shed two tender jade tears. Seeing this, Jiang Feng hurriedly comforted him and said, Hey, don't cry, don't cry, I want to cry when you cry, we don't cry, we have to live well, and we have to live happily, so that they will regret it.

The woman wiped away her tears with her sleeve, nodded at him, and said softly, Okay, I listen to you, don't cry, we don't cry, we want to live happily and make them regret it.

Speaking of which, she was like a tired ship that had been adrift overseas for many days and finally found a dock to rely on, and the wisteria that had been scattered in the wind and rain finally knew the big tree that could be relied on, so she snuggled so tightly in Jiang Feng's arms, tightly and infinitely affectionately snuggled there.

If she had just shaken Jiang Feng's two souls and five souls with a single hand, then her gentle snuggling would also take away the rest of his souls and souls. At this moment, Jiang Feng is just an empty shell without a soul.

Just when Jiang Feng was immersed in the infinite longing brought by this woman's dependence, the woman continued to attack him, and said softly, Hurry, hug me tightly, otherwise, I will feel so lonely, so helpless, I feel so happy and secure to be able to rely on your arms, I really hope to be able to rely on it all the time, and never separate.

When Jiang Feng seemed to still can't believe his eyes, thinking that this was really a dream, until he put his hand on her shoulder and found a real feeling, he suddenly realized that this was not a dream, this was true, and his heart immediately had a feeling of ascending to heaven.

And what kind of feeling it was, Jiang Feng couldn't describe it, but it was certain that if the woman let him die at this moment, then he would definitely die without hesitation, whether it was Daoshan Oil Pot, he was not afraid.