Jian Seventeen took Huang Xiaxia to the side and watched the white aura slowly envelop them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Tsk!" Huang Xiaxia's big tail wagged: "This yin ghost all over the mountains is really spectacular. As he spoke, he patted Jian Seventeen's chin with his little paws: "Hey, stupid big man, are you itching in your heart when you look at so many little ghosts floating around in front of you?" ”

Sword Seventeen tilted his head to meet its small round orange eyes: "What do you mean?" ”

Huang Xiaxia raised her voice and laughed: "Aren't you cultivators the most fond of punishing evil and promoting good?" With so many ghosts floating in front of you, you don't want to take something out and take them away? ”

Jian Seventeen's eyes were faint, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "What about you?" ”

"Me?" Huang Xiaxia was shaken by Jian Seventeen's shallow and fleeting smile; "What am I?"

Jian Seventeen suddenly reached out and touched its little head, the big hand was hard, but when it landed on the fur, he carefully lightened his movements: "You are a demon, riding on my neck every day, aren't you afraid that I will take you away for a while?" ”

Huang Xia Xia bared his teeth majestically: "You dare!" I'm the 。。。。。。 under Mrs. Huang's grandmother ”

"It's just by using someone else's name, what kind of ability is it, if you have the ability, you should try it yourself one day." Jian Seventeen squinted at Fan Yingying and Han Sicheng, and saw that the aura around the two of them became more and more dazzling.

"You think I can't?" After Huang Xiaxia finished speaking, seeing that Jian Seventeen didn't react, he was anxious, and raised his little paw to reach his face, just patted it, Jian Seventeen lowered his head again, it was stretching its head up to reach it, and for a while, the sharp little mouth directly hit Jian Seventeen's warm and soft lips.

The dark and bright eyes met the round orange-yellow eyes.

Huang Xiaxia's heartbeat slowed down, and she hurriedly shrank back, holding her little paw to cover her mouth.

Jian Seventeen looked at its cute little appearance, felt very funny in his heart, and stretched out his hand and touched its head: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Huang Xiaxia's entire weasel froze, and she shouted in a small voice in disbelief: "You actually dare to kiss me!" ”

"Huh?" Only then did Jian Seventeen realize it, reached out and touched his mouth, and nodded: "Oh, it seems to be." ”

"Seems to be?" Huang Xiaxia could feel that her whole body was hot and hot through the fluff on her face.

"This is my first kiss." Huang Xiaxia covered her face with her hands, with a sad and indignant expression.

"What then?" Jian Seventeen looked at its funny appearance and thought it was very funny, and couldn't help but want to tease it.

"What to do! You have to be responsible for me! Huang Xiaxia let go of his little paw slightly, and looked at Jian Seventeen through the fluff between the claws: "Wait, when I have cultivated into a scattered immortal, you, you have to marry me." ”

Jian Seventeen didn't take his words seriously at all, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became higher and higher, and he nodded cooperatively: "Okay." ”

"Really?" Huang Xiaxia put down her claws and looked at him with some excitement.

"Hmm." Sword Seventeen pinched its little paw and shook it gently.

Huang Xiaxia's little eyes stared at him and slowly drooped, blushing with shame.

After Fan Yingying settled down, she once again drove her divine consciousness out of her body, and this time it was exceptionally smooth, and the tightly wrapped silk mesh from yesterday was torn apart with just a slight force.

She opened her mouth and inhaled the aura of the yin spirit, and the white light gathered together was even tighter and more round than last night's, and after not sucking for a while, a faint feeling of swelling began to come from her chest.

"Channeling the aura into the jade pendant." Old Lady Li's gloomy voice suddenly sounded, Fan Yingying's body trembled, and she hurriedly acted according to her words, driving her divine sense to control the aura to flow into the jade pendant.

As soon as the white light group touched the edge of the jade pendant, the jade pendant suddenly filled with an emerald green mist as it was yesterday, and the mist rushed straight towards the light cluster, and soon blended in one place, the emerald green color became more and more intense, and when the white light cluster disappeared, the mist immediately returned to the jade pendant.

The feeling of comfort and pleasure is overwhelming again.

Fan Yingying exhaled softly and slowly opened her eyes.

Heaven and earth are a beautiful scenery shrouded in golden light, Han Sicheng did not wake up first this time, he closed his eyes, bathed in the sun, and his already fair skin was illuminated by the golden light, with a layer of texture similar to transparency.

Fan Yingying sat cross-legged on the pu mat and looked at it in a daze for a long time.

Huang Xiaxia returned to the car in the middle of the night after following Jian Seventeen, one person and one demon nested in the carriage, one in a ball, the other holding the ball, snuggling together.

When Huang Xiaxia woke up, he saw Sword Seventeen close at hand, and he was immediately handsome.

Jian Seventeen is very good-looking, and his eyebrows and eyes are delicate and a little delicate, but when he opened his eyes, his indifferent eyes immediately covered up this handsomeness, and he seemed to be very arrogant and indifferent.

Huang Xia Xia clicked his little eyes and wandered inch by inch on Jian Seventeen's face, and after looking at it for a while, his little face collapsed, and he held his little paws to slap his chest.

When Fan Yingying and Han Sicheng went down the mountain, they saw such a scene through the car window.

On the way back to the car, Fan Yingying turned her head and asked Huang Xiaxia in a whisper: "What happened to you just now?" Does your chest hurt? ”

Huang Xiaxia wrinkled a little face and nodded bitterly: "I'm distressed." ”

"What's wrong?" Fan Yingying was quite worried, and reached out to touch Huang Xiaxia's chest.

Huang Xiaxia's two little paws hugged Fan Yingying's hand, and she muttered weakly in a small voice: "Shemales have different paths!" ”

Fan Yingying didn't hear it clearly, and looked at it suspiciously: "What did you say?" ”

Huang Xiaxia shook her head, and leaned her eyebrows on Fan Yingying's shoulder, and the whole demon wilted.

The mood of Huang Xia Xia Xia continued until the first snow of winter fell.

Han Sicheng would take time out to heal Zhang Jinxia every day, but Zhang Jinxia had already injured the root, and it was impossible to recover as before, so he could only take a breath and protect his soul in his body.

Zou Yu took the elixir of Sword Seventeen, and the injuries on his body are getting better day by day, and now everything is as usual except for the need to avoid too spicy food.

Fan Yingying nested in the kitchen to fry the saury, the fragrant smell wafted all over the house, Zou Yu lay at the door of the kitchen, watching Fan Yingying skillfully flip the knife fish pieces.

"It smells so good." Zou Yu sniffed.

Fan Yingying turned back to her and smiled: "It's going to be fine soon, hungry?" ”

"Nope." Zou Yu shook his head: "I'm greedy." After speaking, he moved his body and leaned against the door frame: "Hey, Yingying, your school is a complete holiday?" ”

"No, the courses are all over, and the rest is all self-study and can be reviewed at home, and I don't want to run out on a cold day." (To be continued.) )