crush on me

Chapter 39 3-3

It was only after Gong Sang finished drinking the meat and bone soup that she felt a little shy, and said anxiously: "I couldn't hold back for a while and finished it, did you drink it yourself?"

Feng An smiled, and answered irrelevantly: "Are you full? If you're not full, I'll bring you another bowl."

"No need." Gong Sang carefully put down the bowl, smiled at Feng An, "Thank you."

Feng An pushed the bowl aside and approached Gongsang, a powerful momentum attacked Gongsang, making Gongsang's whole body weak, retreating back and forth towards the stone bed until there was no way to retreat.

Feng An's expression was unclear, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up jokingly: "What? Didn't you say you wanted to warm my bed? Do you want to go back on your word now?"

Gong Sang, who had never felt such a powerful oppression, turned pale, shook her head, signaled the weather outside, and said, "It's not too late, do you need to sleep?"

Feng Anxin paused, and glanced at Gong Sang again, did this villain really think he was just sleeping?

But it's no wonder, seeing him turn pale with fright at the time, I'm afraid he really didn't understand anything.

But when he thought that Feng Ze might have been staring at this villain for a long time, and maybe the two of them had intimate contact, Feng An couldn't help being angry.

"Could it be that I want to sleep now, so you can't warm the bed?"

"No...not..." Gong Sang's tongue was slightly knotted, and he shrugged his head and said, "It's not impossible if you want to sleep, it's just that I just wanted to take a walk after eating."

After a pause, Feng An stood up and said without changing his expression: "It's fine to walk a little bit, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear my blow when you look so weak, so you should walk more."

In fact, there are weaker pure people in the clan, but for some reason Feng An pays more attention to Gong Sang's physique.

After hearing this, Gong Sang breathed a sigh of relief, moved down from the stone bed, pursed her lips and smiled at Feng An, "Thank you."

He was obviously a stranger, but he was willing to take him home and even give him something to eat. Gong Sang took a sneak peek at Feng An. This man was tall, tall like a cow and a horse. Just from the outside, he had a strong skeleton. .

Different from ordinary people, Feng An's strength is as if he has gone through thousands of tempers and cast iron.

And such a powerful man should be very popular in this world, but why treat him so well?

After a while, Gong Sang suddenly realized, could it be that he is the general?

Gong Sang blushed slightly. Dr. Joss told him that the general treated him the most special. Although Gong Sang didn't know why, she kept it in mind so that he could find the general smoothly.

Feng An, who had been striding ahead, slowed down, waited for a long time, frowned when Gong Sang lowered his head and was about to bump into him, picked up Gong Sang with one arm, and said in a thick and stern voice: " What are you thinking about? Thinking so obsessively?"

Only then did Gong Sang realize that she was actually being hugged by Feng An directly, she was slightly ashamed, because Feng An's movements were too casual, Gong Sang was afraid of falling, so she hugged Feng An's relatively thick neck.

Feng An felt a pair of slender hands encircle his fatal weakness, and before he had time to figure out what was in his mind, he heard the soft voice of the little man who was hugging him: "Can I follow you from now on?"

Feng An didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Aren't you just following me now?"

"It's not like that." Gong Sang shook her head, pressed tightly against Feng An and said urgently, "I want to follow you all the time."

This is not the first time Feng An heard this sentence, but because it was said by the villain in his arms, his emotions were very different, "Okay, you just need to be obedient, I live, you live, I have food, you also There is something to eat."

Unexpectedly, this promise was the first time Feng An said it. After he finished speaking, even he was startled. Only then did the heart calm down.

After that, Feng An put down Gong Sang and walked around, seeing that Gong Sang didn't want to move, he picked it up and took it back to the room.

Although the sky is getting dark, there are almost no people in the tribe. I'm afraid they are all guarding Feng Ze on the holy mountain to advance. In the Chasing Wind tribe, Feng Ze is the only one who is the most talented, and the tribe will take the only two It is understandable that Feng Ze's hopes are pinned on Feng Ze.

Feng An didn't care, even though he had been the strongest orc in the tribe for more than ten years, let alone Feng Ze was his younger brother, Feng An felt good about anyone in the tribe.

What's more, Feng An has long wanted to let go of this responsibility and relax, not to mention that his younger brother just wants to become stronger and compete for the position of patriarch, so it doesn't matter if he helps him.

Gong Sang was carried to the stone bed by Feng An, took off her hard shoes, rubbed her feet and retracted into them, raised her head and said to Feng An: "I want to take a bath, can I?"

Feng An stared at Gong Sang for a long while, and his neck shrank when he saw Gong Sang, thinking that the water in this world was very precious, Feng An said: "Okay, just wait a moment."

Feng An said that after a while, Gong Sang really waited obediently with his legs crossed, his eyes opened like a pool of autumn water.

It may be that the water needs to be boiled, so Gong Sang waited for a while before seeing Feng An walking steadily carrying the bathtub made of stones.

Gong Sang widened her eyes in surprise and said, "You are really strong."

Feng An put down the bathtub, walked to Gong Sang's side, hugged Gong Sang and said, "I'll take it as your compliment."

Gong Sang twisted a bit, supported Feng An's shoulders, and said disapprovingly, "I was just praising you."

Feng An smiled softly, very briefly, "Will you wash it yourself, or should I help you?"

Gong Sang didn't hear Feng An's smile, moved and stepped on the stone bathtub from Feng An's body and said, "No need, I can come by myself, I can take a bath."

He didn't know whether non-orcs in this world needed the help of orcs to take a bath, but Gong Sang felt that he could take a bath and didn't want to bother Feng An.

Feng An couldn't say whether the emotion in his heart was loss or something else, but he was obviously not in a good mood, he supported Gong Sang's buttocks and said, "Okay, you can wash it yourself, I will help you first so that you don't fall."

Gong Sang nodded in agreement, he didn't want to step on the uneven ground with his bare feet, it felt very unpleasant, he even wanted to change the stone bed he slept on, and he didn't know if Feng An would agree.

Although Feng An may be an admiral, the other party obviously doesn't have the same memory as Dao Yi, and Gong Sang can't control his temperament, so he can only keep the matter of changing the bed to the bottom of his heart, thinking that it will be all right. Anyway, it's not like staying here forever.

Feng An didn't know what Gong Sang was thinking, when Gong Sang was undressing, the skins of the two inevitably touched each other, Feng An suddenly found a change in a certain position of himself, he was both surprised and excited.

As soon as Gong Sang took off her clothes, she shrank into the water regardless, because it was the first time she came to this world to take a bath, and it was inevitable that she would be a bit playful and play with the water.

Feng An saw that he was playing happily, his throat rolled, and he took off his clothes and stepped into the water.

"Are you going to wash it too?" Gong Sang was stunned by Feng An's actions for a moment, and asked, not realizing that the relationship between the two of them was very dangerous.

Feng An approached Gong Sang, even though a certain part of his body could no longer be concealed, there was no wavering on his face, even what he said was serious: "Yes, I also want to wash it."

Until Feng An got closer and closer, Gong Sang was forced to retreat again and again by his aura, and said with a bitter face: "Then don't get so close to me, isn't it good for you to be there?"

Feng An didn't look back, nor did he intend to stop, and even the distance between the two got closer and closer, and the two skins almost felt touched in advance due to the fluctuation of the water flow.

Gong Sang leaned against the cold stone surface, stuttering, "You... are so close to me, I can't take a good bath."

"Then I'll wash it for you." Feng An didn't back down, and smiled even more happily. This is the result he wanted to see.

Gong Sang heard Feng An's laughter, stared at Feng An's face, and said with aggrieved expression: "What do you want to do?"

The skins of the two met again at this moment, Gong Sang didn't know why she felt the same contact with Shen Mushuang, so she didn't feel unfamiliar with the body that was obviously unfamiliar, and even because of the different aura of the other party, Gong Sang's body became weak and weak .

When bumping into Gong Sang, Feng An also let out a satisfied sigh, and put his arms around Gong Sang's back, this feeling made him more comfortable and excited.

Gong Sang didn't know whether it was because of the smog or because his cheeks were slightly red because he had tasted it. The changes under Feng An's body indicated the change of the master's mood. Gong Sang twisted slightly, but didn't twist. Fortunately, when he twisted Feng An, that thing became even more arrogant.

Feng An said hoarsely: "Your body has softened, how can you have the strength to take a bath, I will help you."

Gong Sang's eyes were clouded with mist, and he raised his head to look at Feng An who was hugging him, probably because he had already confirmed that the other party was the general, and whispered: "Okay."

If it wasn't for Feng An's sensitive facial features, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hear it. As soon as he heard Gong Sang's answer, he picked up a plant that was specially prepared and rubbed it on Gong Sang's body. This plant has a fragrance that can wash away the dirt on his body. , generally only priests and pure people like to use it, but orcs don't like it.

Today I don't know why, Feng An, who never used this kind of thing, brought some here when he brought the bathtub, and now he just used it on Gong Sang's body. The smell of the plant is common to pure people, but Feng An still feels that the smell of Gong Sang must be different.

But Gong Sang only felt a pair of big hands that were extremely rough on his body hurting him up and down, and she was so wronged that she was about to cry.

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