I saw that in the next moment, Mo Yanhuang's right hand shook slightly, and the silver light on the shore of the spiritual spring flashed, and a lot of food appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Zitong was completely speechless, she really underestimated this man's ability to have a black belly.

The mandarin duck bath or something is too exciting, she is such a conservative person, she can't even think of it.

"Mo Yanhuang, we haven't gotten married yet, wouldn't this be bad!!" Feng Zitong gritted his teeth and said.

Mo Yanhuang did raise his eyebrows lightly and said, "The little thing wants to get married?" ”

Feng Zitong slapped Mo Yanhuang on the chest: "I'm only sixteen years old!" ”

When I was in the Chinese Empire, I have always heard that marriage is the grave of love, although marrying a man like Mo Yanhuang is not stepping into the grave, but she has not become stronger, there are still many things to do, and she is not ready to marry.

"Speaking of which, I remember that there are still three months, and you will be seventeen!" Mo Yanhuang said lightly, his fingertips moved slightly, the silver light flashed, Feng Zitong only felt a chill on his body, and in the next moment, his clothes and everything were gone.

Waiting for his big eyes, Feng Zitong swung out a punch: "Mo Yanhuang, you stinky rascal!" ”

However, before she could punch out, Mo Yanhuang had already flown up and appeared on the shore.

Dressed in purple, noble and mysterious, the ghost face on his face was also worn by him.

Feng Zitong was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he slammed into the water, burying his whole head in it.

Seeing Feng Zitong shrinking in the water, Mo Yanhuang laughed silently, this little thing: "Little thing, I will wait for you." "Wait until you're willing, and ready.

"This spiritual spring helps to remove the leather to strengthen the bones, you can soak in it, but remember, it should never be more than two hours." Mo Yanhuang said lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

Feeling the movement on the shore, the next moment, there was a bang, and Feng Zitong, who was cowering in the water, suddenly jumped out, and the camouflage on his face was soaked in the spiritual spring water, and all of them were removed.

Her long hair was scattered like seaweed in the water, her ice-blue pupils were wet with water, and transparent droplets of water slid down her beautiful cheeks, and the swan neck and collarbone exuded a deadly allure.

Seeing Feng Zitong, who had regained her stunning appearance, like a fairy in the water, Mo Yanhuang's pupils shrank, and said, "Little thing, are you seducing me?" ”

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the side, his eyes darkened, and a faint crimson appeared at the base of his ears.

Feng Zitong really wanted to punch this stinky man: "Get out, less narcissism, something has seduced you, this is for you." ”

After she finished speaking, she took out a delicate long box from the space.

They have known each other for so long, and Xiao Dongzi seems to have never given him anything.

"A token of love?" Mo Yanhuang said, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"Grab your stuff and walk quickly." After Feng Zitong finished speaking, he shook the box in his hand impatiently.

There is a herb in it, which is the soul grass she won back from the border city, and there is another one, which she forged herself, and the black ring of the same style as the thousand-faced covered ring, which can be used to collect things, and it can be regarded as a token of love.

It's just that he pointed it out so directly, and I really felt shy.

Mo Yanhuang didn't tease her, and after taking the box in Feng Zitong's hand, he said, "I like it very much." ”

Then, he left leisurely.

"What? If you don't open it, you can say you like it. Feng Zitong said, but Mo Yanhuang's figure had disappeared into the separated woods.

It's so perfunctory!

Feng Zitong rolled his eyes, fell backwards, and continued to soak in the spiritual spring.