Chapter 687: The worst possible outcome is to die together!

Master is not a person who holds grudges!

Qin Feng's words played repeatedly in Mo Lan's mind, lingering like a magic sound.

Oh my god, she has never seen such a hypocritical person!

Don’t you still hold grudges? Is there anyone in the world who holds more grudges than you? Yesterday I just said a few unpleasant words to you, and today you find the opportunity to play with me like this, and you still don’t hold grudges?

Now you are sending your half-eaten braised pork to my bowl, morally kidnapping, talking serious nonsense, forcing me to eat, and you still don't hold a grudge?

ah!

In an instant, Mo Lan almost collapsed.

Because she didn't know what to do.

It's easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow!

She never expected that Qin Feng would suddenly do such an incredible thing after eating most of a plate of braised pork. It was... simply incomprehensible!

Could it be that he sensed something was wrong?

Counting the time, the laxatives should have taken effect, but he seemed completely fine. Could it be that he was pretending to be fine, but in fact he was in extreme pain, and wanted to drag himself to hell with him before going to the toilet?

But even if we have to die together, don't be so disgusting, okay?

Can't it be done with a whole piece of braised pork? Does it have to be something you've bitten?

Mo Lan cares about this issue very much, because she has hardly had any interaction with the opposite sex since she was so old, let alone eating something that a man has eaten!

But now that Qin Feng has talked to such an extent, if she refuses to eat, it seems that she has confirmed the fact that she still hates Qin Feng. In that case, grandpa will definitely be furious.

As expected.

Seeing that Mo Lan had not moved for a long time, Mo Qingfeng frowned: "Lan'er, you stupid girl, why are you still dumbfounded? Master, he doesn't care about you anymore. He is giving you face like this, what else can you do?

Hesitant? Hurry up and use your actions to prove to Master your sincerity and respect for Master!"

"But Grandpa..." Mo Lan blushed with embarrassment and resisted: "This... this is the braised pork that Master has eaten!"

"Only what you have eaten can prove your sincerity!" Mo Qingfeng said sternly: "If I choose what you like and let you eat it, then what kind of sincerity is there?"

"I……"

Mo Lan felt like something was stuck in his throat, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

She couldn't tell the truth and tell Mo Qingfeng that she had put a super laxative made from seven herbs into the braised pork, right? In that case, grandpa would definitely kill her!

Mo Lan also never expected that Qin Feng, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, would be so disgusting when he made a move!

Looking at the half-bitten piece of braised pork in the bowl, Mo Lan already felt her stomach churn.

Mo Qingfeng urged again: "What's wrong with you girl? Eat quickly. If you make Master unhappy again, don't blame Grandpa for being angry with you!"

"Grandpa, don't be angry!"

Mo Lan couldn't help but panic after hearing this, her face turned pale, she could only bite her chin and said, "Okay, I'll eat it, why don't I eat it?"

After saying that, Mo Lan picked up the piece of braised pork with chopsticks, and brought it to her mouth very heavily. She gritted her teeth and resisted for a long time, and finally she swallowed it wholeheartedly.

So disgusting!

I don't know whether it was because I kept thinking that there was Qin Feng's saliva on the braised pork, or because I didn't like eating meat. Even though Mo Lan had forcefully swallowed it into his stomach, he still felt like he was pregnant and wanted to vomit.

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Mo Qingfeng's expression softened a little: "Isn't this right? Master has taken care of you, but you are still here grinding and whining. You are simply unaware of your blessings!"

The corners of Mo Lan's mouth twitched involuntarily, and she raised her head to look at Qin Feng, forcing a sweet and gentle smile on her face: "Thank you, Master, for your magnanimity. Lan'er is really happy!"

"As long as you are happy!" Qin Feng laughed: "Since you are happy, then eat another piece!"

While talking, Qin Feng took the initiative to pick up a piece of braised pork, took a bite first, and then put it into Mo Lan's bowl.

Mo Lan: "..."

A disciple who has killed a thousand swords, are you still finished?

You are going too far!

Out of the corner of her eye, she sensed that Mo Qingfeng was about to speak again. Mo Lan twitched her mouth, feeling completely resigned to death: "Okay, at worst, we'll all die together!"

With this thought in mind, Mo Lan stopped being vague this time and ate the second piece of braised pork in one gulp, straightforward and capable, quite a bit sassy.

After eating, Mo Lan gave Qin Feng another piece of braised pork: "Thank you, Master, for your love. I will honor you with another piece of braised pork!"

"OK."

Qin Feng accepted it calmly and repeated his old tricks. He ate half a piece of braised pork and sent the remaining half to Mo Lan's bowl: "As the saying goes, we share blessings and share hardships. Master and disciple, you and me, can't know each other if we don't fight.

It can be said that we are quite destined. For such a delicious braised pork, we must get half and half!"

"OK!"

Mo Lan was also driven into panic, and without saying a word, she once again swallowed the braised pork that Qin Feng had eaten.

It was probably because he was so filled with anger that by the time he took the third bite of meat, Mo Lan didn't even feel sick anymore. He was filled with rage and blood and had nowhere to vent.

After eating, Mo Lan took another piece of braised pork from the plate, took the initiative to bite off half of it, and then sent it to Qin Feng's bowl. He smiled coldly and said: "It is Lan'er's honor to be able to share this blessing with Master.

, this plate of braised pork, we master and apprentice will share half and half!"

Mo Lan was extremely angry.

I'm so angry that I've lost my mind, and I've also put aside my damn modesty, and I'm going to retaliate with you. How can you, a bastard, be so disgusting? I'll also let you taste what my saliva tastes like!

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng, who has eaten the most disgusting food in the world, has no feeling at all for Mo Lan's methods.

"Lan'er has such a heart, so naturally it's too late to be happy as a master!"

Qin Feng nodded, then ate half of the braised pork in one bite, and then made a look of enjoyment on his face: "Well... this braised pork that Lan'er has eaten tastes really great!"

I wipe it!

Even Mo Lan, who had always been elegant, almost couldn't help but curse when she saw this scene.

Is there any mistake?

Not only does this guy not feel disgusted, but he actually enjoys it? Is there something wrong with him?

Pretending, this must be pretense!

Mo Lan would not believe it to her death. When a person eats the saliva of another stranger, her heart will feel completely calm and she will feel happy and enjoy it. Even though... she also knows that she is a top beauty.

"I want to see who is the final winner!"

Mo Lan became angry, picked up a piece of braised pork again, took a small bite, and then put it in Qin Feng's bowl. He smiled softly and slyly and said: "Master, this is Lan'er's love for you, can you

Be sure to enjoy it!”
Chapter completed!