1959.Chapter 1959 : The Road to the Ghost (5)
Feiyan walked to Rong Ruo's side, and Rong Ruo, who was of the same height, always felt a little strange.dt.com "Xiaoruo, your soul and body seem to be a little different......"
Fei Yanzhang's familiar face was obviously from childhood, but at this time, he felt a little strange in addition to familiarity.
Rong Ruo looked away slightly, and said casually: "Is it ......?"
"They're a lot taller, too."
Fei Yan compared the two of them, originally he was half a head taller than Rong Ruo, but now the two of them are the same height.
Rong Ruo didn't say anything more, just aside, thoughtful.
"Is it me next?"
Jun is innocent and has no medicine.
Her soul is different from others.
Jun Wuyao smiled, took Jun Wuxian into his arms, and walked into the room with her in his arms, "Yexiao, prepare a set of clothes for the little evil." ”
After that, he walked into the room and closed the door.
"Yes."
The night boy replied and patted the little belly of the mouse, and the mouse gurgled and spat out a bunch of small ink cartridges.
"What is this?"
Qiao Chu squatted on the side, he knew for the first time that the things used by the soul could really be burned.
The night boy didn't pay attention to him, just concentrated on painting clothes, compared with Qiao Chu's clothes, the night boy painted with extra care this time, and even the lines and embroidery on the clothes were not let go, after outlining the lines, the night boy reached out and took those small ink cartridges, those ink cartridges were filled with colorful paints, and the night boy was so careful to dip them in various colors and fill them on the paper.
"This ...... The difference in treatment is too big. ”
Qiao Chu swallowed his saliva, the clothes that he carefully drew carefully, what is the clothes, they are as careful as embroidery.
On the beautiful, colorful women's clothes, and then a pure white simple gown, Qiao Chu wanted to cry a little.
"Be content, it's nice to have clothes to wear."
Fei Yan felt that it didn't matter, this time the night boy drew him a set of men's clothes, and he was very satisfied.
Qiao Chu closed his mouth, knowing that if it weren't for the innocent light of Jun, let alone clothes, he wouldn't even have the opportunity to eat and cultivate.
In the room, Jun Wuxian stood in front of Jun Wuyao, waiting for Jun Wuyao to make a move.
Jun Wuyao slowly stretched out his hand, and his warm hand gradually approached Jun Wuxie's chest.
Jun Wuxian calmly waited for the moment when the soul left the body, in fact, she was no stranger to such things, as early as when she fused with the little black cat in her previous life, she had already experienced what it was like for the soul to be stripped from the body.
The palm of the eye medicine was close at hand, and the discomfort in his memory made Jun Wuxian subconsciously close his eyes, waiting for the moment when his soul left his body.
But...... The expected pain did not appear, and he did not feel the abnormality of the soul leaving the body, and the gradually rising warmth in his chest made Jun Wuxian open his eyes.
A large hand was pressed against her slightly bulging chest.
“……”
Jun Wuxian stared at the palm of his hand speechlessly, it didn't mean to pass through his chest at all, but covetously fit his own softness, Jun Wuxian raised his head, no medicine.
There was a malicious smile on the corner of Jun Wuyao's mouth, his body leaned forward slightly, and he half-squinted his eyes and said innocently: "The little evil child has grown up." ”
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