Liang Wenxin pursed his lips.

Zhou Yanqing: "......"

The car overturned, and it was too caught off guard.

She looked expressionless and cold, and pushed Ji Feixiu away.

Ji Feixiu seemed to hear a click, like a heartbroken sound.

"Ask ......"

She got up, but the little fool suddenly turned and ran.

"Ask!"

He ran faster.

Zhou Yanqing: "......"

originally wanted to torture and tease Ji Feixiu, but he didn't know that he had planted such a big fight.

She pressed her eyebrows speechlessly.

.

Late at night.

Liang Wenxin looked like a pitiful little angry, and he sat on the ground and hugged his knees.

Next to him was a bare skeleton.

When a person dies, the hair continues to grow, and even if the flesh is rotten, the hair of the white bone is very long.

He was braided into two long braids by a wicked emperor when he was idle, tied with a bow of pink silk at the end of his hair, and even a small yellow flower in his ear.

The powerful ghost Yin Huaili floated out of his 'homeland', he looked at the bone frame that he had been made by the emperor to be almost blind, and then floated to Liang Wenxi's side.

"What are you doing here, stay away from me, or you'll have to whip me when my sister comes to you!"

Liang Wenxi snorted, "No, just sit here, don't go!"

Yin Huaili: "......"

Uncle Ghost showed a ghostly smile.

"Fool, you can't help me now, I'm almost done, and you've returned to your physical body, if you make me unhappy, I'll ......"

"What about you?"

Zhou Yanqing, who was holding a soul-beating whip, walked into the dormitory.

The ghost man swooped back into his bone shelf.

Zhou Yanqing glanced at the braided bow tied with a braid, and the bone of a small flower was inserted.

She withdrew her gaze, and then came to Liang Wenxi's side.

"Ask?"

She put her hands on her knees and squatted in front of Liang Wenxi.

Liang Wenxian buried his face in the crook of his arm.

He didn't know what he was angry about, it was ...... Not comfortable.

"Ask, look at me. ”

She poked him with her fingertips.

After only three seconds of anger, the little fool looked up at her sullenly.

Zhou Yanqing: "I'm playing with him." ”

"Xiangxiang can also play with me, why do you want to cultivate?"

Zhou Yanqing smiled, seeing that his attitude was loose, pulled the person up, and dragged him to the bed.

"Ji Feixiu doesn't like me, he's just calculating me, trying to make me fall in love with him, but I want to do it. ”

The two climbed onto the dragon bed, which was eight or nine meters long, and Liang Wenxi tilted his head, as if he didn't understand.

"Love is like that. ”

She cupped his face and kissed him on the lips.

Liang Wenxian stiffened, his hands and feet were at a loss, and for a while he seemed to not know what to do, and his face and neck were all red.

The fragrance is so soft.

He didn't dare to breathe anymore, and his face blushed.

Zhou Yanqing pressed him on the bed and looked at him like silk.

Her long, beautiful black hair fell from her shoulders.

"Ask, do you love me?"

The little fool blinked.

Zhou Yanqing: "I love you, I like you more than I like it." ”

She leaned closer to him for a few moments: "Open your mouth." ”

His cheeks were hot, and his thin obedient lips were lightly opened.

She shut his lips.

This time he remembered to breathe, but his mind was buzzing, as if he had been deprived of his five senses, and only the softness on his lips was infinitely magnified.

There was a rush of blood divided into two halves, half up, rushing up to his brain, and the other half surging down, constantly accumulating.