Chapter 652: Six Hundred and Sixty-Five, You're Good or Bad
Bai Wei, Xiang Qing, and Jiao Qi also guessed something from the colorful points of light that suddenly left their bodies, as well as the phenomena that were all concentrated in Yan Jing's body, and couldn't help but get up one after another, and said to Yan Jing who bowed her head deeply with a comfortable smile:
"Sister Yan Jing, everyone is tired after a big battle, so it's better to rest early." Words * love * first * hair http://www.Klxsw.com
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"Hmm."
With an inaudible promise, Yan Jing didn't dare to raise her head even more.
Poof.
It could be heard as Xiang Qing's laughter.
This made Yan Jing eager to quickly find a crack in the ground to get into.
After the three of them returned to their respective rooms, Yan Jing hurriedly stood up and returned to her room. Sitting on the edge of the bed, but not knowing what to do.
Knowing that Cong Ye had woken up, but he didn't show up, he deliberately made a ghost just now and hid in his body, so that the other three could see the clues.
Yan Jing couldn't help but whisper shyly and timidly again:
"Is it possible to come out?"
Whenever she thought that Cong Ye was deliberately lying in her body, and it was under the fullness of her chest, Yan Jing couldn't help blushing and her heart beating.
But Cong Ye still had to pretend to be, deliberately embarrassing himself, but Yan Jing really had no way to take him, and involuntarily murmured:
"You're so bad."
Suddenly, she felt that someone was hugging her from behind, and her hands were unhonestly wrapped around her chest, Yan Jing had no choice but to close her eyes and snuggle into the arms of the person behind her, but a pair of slender jade hands could no longer find a suitable position.
When a scorching breath blew in his ears, Zhen's head was carried by a large strong hand. Yan Jing's eyes couldn't help but close even tighter.
When Cong Ye's fiery and broad lips were imprinted, Yan Jing felt that her whole body was floating, and the next thing left Yan Jing felt like she was in a dream.
It wasn't until she was tossed that she had no more strength, and Cong Ye finally left her body.
"You're so bad."
Yan Jing subconsciously murmured, still these three words.
"Jingjing doesn't like it, or regret it?"
Yan Jing still closed her eyes tightly, and just shook her head slightly.
"I really don't like it?"
Yan Jing didn't make any moves.
"That's regret."
Yan Jing still didn't react, only weak, as if she was trying to control her coquettish voice.
Suddenly felt that Cong Ye was about to turn over again, Yan Jing knew that if she didn't say anything, she was afraid that she would be bullied by Cong Ye again, so she had to say in a low voice:
"I like it, but I can't bear my husband's love and pity anymore today."
finally heard Yan Jing call her husband, and she couldn't help but feel overjoyed.
"You know, Jingjing?"
"Huh?"
"Ever since I saw you for the first time, I felt like you were mine, and I was my woman a long time ago."
Yan Jing thinks about it now, when she saw Cong Ye for the first time, did she just feel familiar? It shouldn't be, although I didn't think that I would become a woman in Cong Ye at that time, I always thought that Cong Ye was the closest person in my life.
Yan Jing couldn't help but think of the person she had been waiting for, the person who put the eight kinds of lotus flowers in her storage bracelet.
"Is that you?"
The abrupt question made Cong Ye also remember, and it seemed that it was not the first time that Yan Jing had asked this sentence.
"Is Jingjing going to wait for someone in the Four Absolute Stars?"
"Well, but I feel more and more that you are him."
"But after all, it's just a feeling, what if it's not?"
Cong Ye subconsciously tightened his arms around Yan Jing.
"No whatever, you are."
Yan Jing didn't want to have anyone else, never again.
Finally, thinking of this, Yan Jing opened her eyes, turned her head to look deeply into Cong Ye's eyes, and said very seriously:
"Cong Ye, my feelings can't be wrong, you are the one I am waiting for."
Perhaps because of Yan Jing's sincerity and deep dependence, Cong Ye once again printed her delicate lips.
Although she just said that she could no longer bear Cong Ye's love, under Cong Ye's kiss, Yan Jing still involuntarily burst out of her instinct again, and the two rolled and entangled together.
Of course, Cong Ye did not forget jรฌ, and when Yan Jing was conscious, he taught her the dragon and phoenix double cultivation technique.
Until dawn, the two still had no intention of stopping.
When they finally separated again, it was already noon, Yan Jing was embarrassed to snuggle up in Cong Ye's arms, and said again:
"Husband, you are so bad."
However, Cong Ye did not follow Yan Jing's words this time, but stared at Yan Jing's chest motionlessly.
Yan Jing, who was shy, tried to raise her hand to cover that little Yanran, but found Cong Ye's solemn face, and couldn't help but glance at her chest with her divine sense.
unexpectedly found that the tip of his heart was originally just a wisp of cyan, but now it has become the same blue and red as Bai Wei and the others. However, what about the black and white insect-like Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang?
After checking the entire body, Yan Jing didn't find it, and couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Cong Ye.
I don't want to be looking at myself too.
"Jingjing, you fused that wisp of Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang from the Five Elements Sect Cultivation Secret Realm?"
"Huh? No way? I didn't want to merge with them, did I? โ
If it was really inadvertently fused by himself, then Ding Ling Ruyi should not be distressed to death?
However, if he didn't fuse, where did the wisps of Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang go?
"Why do you say that?"
"Because Jingjing's body is changing."
"Nope."
Not understanding what Cong Ye meant, Yan Jing checked her body with her divine sense again, and this time she suddenly realized.
It turned out that just now I was only looking for that wisp of Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang, and I didn't find any changes in my body. Now when I look at it, I realize that starting from the heart, it is becoming a colorful point of light. It's just a little bit of a change in the apex of the heart.
"Am I going to be like you, made of colored dots of light?"
"Don't Jingjing like it?"
"It's not that I don't like it, it's just that my body won't look like this anymore?"
Naturally, I understood what Yan Jing was worried about.
To say that Yan Jing's figure should be regarded as the best among all the women in Congye. It can be said that the fat place is fat, the thin place is thin, and there is almost no flaw to pick out.
"Don't worry, Jingjing. Not only will it not change your current appearance, but it may make Jingjing more charming. โ
As he spoke, he didn't forget to reach out and gently flick the sensitivity on Yan Jing's chest.
"Wellโโ, you're so bad."
I couldn't stand Yan Jing's tone and temptation the most, Cong Ye lost control again, and under Yan Jing's half-push and half-acceptance, I didn't know how many degrees it was the spring breeze, and the two couldn't help but be tightly entangled together.
Suddenly, the room was once again filled with Yan Jing's coquettish panting sound and the crackling sound brought by the excited rhythm of Cong Ye.