After hearing her words, Li Chunfeng's face, which was originally full of smiles, gradually became colder. He slowly stood up and said, "How do you know that we were useless in the bamboo basket?"

"Well, the situation is pretty good." Cuilong also stood up, holding an umbrella and smiled: "You can find the flaw in my words so soon. It's still as powerful as before."

"Answer my question." Li Chunfeng looked at her coldly.

"I like this look." Cuilong smirked, then slowly leaned over with an oil umbrella. In an instant, the originally pure and childish face became enchanting with the charm in her eyes.

Under Li Chunfeng's cold gaze, she leaned against Li Chunfeng, tiptoed and whispered in the latter's ear: "It's not something that others did." Then she blew in a gentle breath.

Li Chunfeng twisted his face and said, "You know that you said so..."

Without saying anything, he found that his lips were only a few centimeters away from the beautiful woman's cherry lips in front of him. The other party's eyes that could attract souls were looking at him for a moment.

Feeling the breathing from the other person's mouth blowing on his face became more and more rapid. Li Chunfeng was very scared and found that his reason was disappearing bit by bit.

What's even more terrible is that Cuilong closed his eyes at this moment.

Many years later, when Li Chunfeng recalled the scene again, he always said with emotion: "Luckily it was a rainy night."

The scene at that time was that Cuinong's paper umbrella fell on the side in a cooperative manner. The heavy rain poured on Li Chunfeng's head, allowing him to keep the last trace of tranquility. Before Cuilong's small bracelet came up, he escaped to the side in a panic.

"Tell me." Li Chunfeng regained his mind in the heavy rain and left Cuilong's side again, saying, "Who did it?"

"Um." Cuilong opened his eyes and looked at him and said, "You just rejected someone. You still asked someone to answer your questions?"

"You said it was not yours." Li Chunfeng did not answer her words, but said to himself: "Is it your tribe members who did it?"

"No." Cuilong said with his somewhat messy hair washed by the rain.

"Then how do you know?" Li Chunfeng said suspiciously: "There is the ancient pass of setting sun, and it has already left your sphere of influence, right?"

"The desert was also before Xingyang Pass." Cuilong said: "As long as it happened in the desert, there is nothing we secret people don't know about."

"Then tell me if it's okay?" Li Chunfeng looked at her and knew whether she was soft or not. So he softened his tone and said, "I will thank you very well in the future."

"Ha." Cuilong chuckled and said, "Did you finally understand what you want to ask for?"

"Miss." Li Chunfeng said with a headache: "Stop making trouble."

"Then..." Cuilong lowered his head and thought, "Three conditions."

"Ah?" Li Chunfeng said in surprise.

"Add to the three before. Now you owe me six conditions in total." She clenched her fists and said happily: "I promise you, I will tell you."

Li Chunfeng looked at the beauty who seemed to have not grown up in front of him. He recalled the fatal beauty just now, and couldn't figure out which one was the real one. But it was obviously not the time to think about this question. After thinking about it, he still said, "Okay. You won. I promise you."

"Okay." Cuilong said with a smile.

"Okay." Li Chunfeng said dejectedly: "Miss, can you tell me now?"
Chapter completed!