Chapter 0040: The heart trembles, the soul moves, and the fragrance is warm

Although the four elephants and eight veins were connected, Ling Zifeng's injuries had not fully recovered, so he was still in a coma.

Throughout the day, Zi Miao Miao kept watch over Ling Zifeng inch by inch, feeding him decoction, checking his pulse and listening to him, for fear that something would happen.

When it got dark again, a bright moon rose into the sky. Zi Miaomiao didn't seem to notice the change in the sky, looking at Ling Zifeng with her eyes closed, slowly, her mind turned out from the previous question that he had actually opened up the four elephants and eight veins.

In front of him, Ling Zifeng's delicate eyebrows, angular face, and slightly naughty or evil corners of his mouth all made Zi Miaomiao's heart flutter.

When she first met Ling Zifeng at the high-speed train station, Zi Miaomiao was attracted by his melancholy eyes. In the subsequent contact, every time she looked at Ling Zifeng, it was like an electric shock, and her heart would beat very fast.

"Am I in love with him?"

Zi Miao Miao asked herself.

This self-question was not tight, and even she was startled.

It stands to reason that a cultivator like her, who has been cultivating internal strength for a hundred years, should not be emotionally attracted to a young man she just met in such a short period of time. However, she could clearly feel that her heart was beating faster.

As soon as her heart moved, Zi Miaomiao's hand couldn't help but stretch out.

Because, she saw Ling Zifeng's casual shirt rolled up, and her belly was exposed.

On weekdays, when he is idle, he dances with a group of fox friends and dogs, but he has developed a lean strip of meat.

At this time, Ling Zifeng was in a dream, and he was subconsciously straightening up, entering the abdominal muscles of Zi Miaomiao's sight, and obvious muscle lines immediately appeared.

It's a woman who likes her man to be strong and powerful, and can bring a sense of security to herself.

Zi Miao Miao is in the cultivation realm, there is a good look, and the two of them still have a tacit understanding in the affairs of men and women. At the same time, she and several other men in the faction often have adulterous affairs. However, this rebirth has been in the world for more than half a year, and because I wanted to marry a good man, I have been guarding myself like jade. However, in her heart, she couldn't bear it anymore.

However, people are sometimes very strange. In the cultivation realm, Zi Miao Miao should also be classified as a prodigal stream, but when she returned to a virgin girl, there were some subtle changes in her inner world.

After being reborn, let Zi Miaomiao recall the time of her girlhood, many opportunities that are worth cherishing and should be cherished have not been grasped, and there is no real favorite man in the mission. Now, God has given her a chance to choose again, so she has more self-respect than those girls who are committed to others at will.

This is also an important reason why Fei Wu has not been able to succeed in Zi Miaomiao.

Zi Miaomiao is a person who has come over, and she can see Fei Wu's character clearly at a glance. Although the Fei family's wealth and social strength make her salivate, she is not interested in this man who is not an ordinary flower.

After meeting Ling Zifeng, Zi Miaomiao suddenly felt that perhaps, this man's shoulder was worth leaning on.

In Zi Miaomiao's eyes, Ling Zifeng is a person with a dual personality, on the one hand, he looks like a silky person on the outside, but deep down in his heart, he is calm, introverted, and powerful.

After the collective theft incident in the class this time, Ling Zifeng, as the person concerned, was calm and calm, and he had the demeanor of a general.

"This is a hero!"

Zi Miao Miao defined Ling Zifeng in her heart.

In the morning, she checked Ling Zifeng's pulse, and saw that he had all four elephants and eight veins, as if he had the internal skills of a super-first-class master. If he has the fate to cultivate, I am afraid that in the future, whether in the human world or in the cultivation realm, he will be a famous person.

Such a man is exactly what Zi Miaomiao is looking for. has been wandering in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and the heroic plot is the knot in the heart of every prodigal son.

Because of such a plot, Zi Miao Miao tried every possible way to get close to Ling Zifeng. Zi Miao Miao Zhi said, for a man like Ling Zifeng, now that he is fledgling, he still has a chance. Once his great cause is first completed, that beauty is like the stars and the moon, I am afraid that there will be nothing to do with her.

If he establishes his lover relationship with Ling Zifeng now and finds an opportunity to teach him some Xianxia martial arts methods, it won't be long before he will definitely become a first-class master with his current internal strength. And before becoming a master, with Zi Miaomiao's hundred-year cultivation, it can also protect Ling Zifeng, who has the internal power of true qi, but cannot use it.

In that sense, it's the best of both worlds.

Zi Miaomiao's green ** thought, since then began to plug in the wings.

Just after sorting out the clothes on Ling Zifeng's belly, Zi Miaomiao suddenly pulled his clothes up again----

At this moment, Ling Zifeng, who was sleepy, was already lying naked in front of Zi Miaomiao. The handsome body of this young man fascinated her, and even went a little crazy.

A breeze blew in through the window, and the intoxicated Zi Miao Miao suddenly sobered up a little, and hurriedly pulled the quilt over and covered Ling Zifeng's body.

After sitting on the edge of the couch for a while, Zi Miao Miao touched Ling Zifeng's resolute face with her hand, and her heart kept shaking. Slowly, she and Yi hugged Ling Zifeng and lay down. Perhaps, staying by Ling Zifeng's side all night this day, she was indeed tired.

Her eyes were closed for a while, but Zi Miaomiao didn't feel sleepy at all. Her mind was full of Ling Zifeng's naked appearance, which made her body slowly feel like a fire was roasting, and her whole body became hot.

Almost unconsciously, Zi Miaomiao pulled off the zipper of the skirt on her back, turned over, stood on the ground, shrunk her shoulders, and the long skirt fell gently.

This was a room with a large glass window, and because the attention was focused on Ling Zifeng, Zi Miaomiao forgot that the window hadn't even closed the curtains.

A silver glow, like mercury pouring out, fluttered on the ground, slanted in through the window, and shone on her youthful and toned carcass.

There happened to be a long mirror on the edge of the couch, and Zi Miaomiao realized that the refraction of the moonlight had reflected her whole person on the mirror.

This is a girl who is close to maturity, round from top to bottom, and her skin is as fat as jade, shining with a seductive luster, making her slender arms and tall long legs more youthful and beautiful----

Narcissistically admiring her body after a while, Zi Miaomiao realized that perhaps, the capital she could use far exceeded her expectations.

This kind of psychology made Zi Miaomiao face Ling Zifeng with a little more confidence.

Zi Miaomiao lifted the corner of the quilt, and her smooth body slid into the quilt at once.

As soon as she touched Ling Zifeng's also naked body, Zi Miaomiao hesitated for a moment, but quickly hugged him tightly in her arms.

"Hot!"

Ling Zifeng's body, giving Zi Miaomiao the feeling that it is a hot word.

This temperature is far beyond the concept of warmth.

She didn't know what to say, this was because Ling Zifeng's soul true qi was still running fast. These four elephants and eight veins are all connected, and this kind of stirring and powerful true air flow will have to continue for a while.

Zi Miaomiao, who was so hot that she couldn't do it, simply lifted half of the quilt.

At this moment, the moonlight that came in from the window shrouded her and Ling Zifeng in the Qinghui World Realm.

This scene entered Zi Miaomiao's sight, she could no longer control her impulse, bit her lip, and as soon as her eyes closed, she stretched out her hand and held the thing that made her heart tremble---- (471 words omitted here)