Why do you have to rub it on Lord Spirit Sword?

That's what I was thinking.

I felt his breath come closer, and a soft, moist touch came from the corners of his lips.

Gently, softly swept across her lips.

Qinghui only felt a little itchy, and stepped back a little.

The young man who did this kind of thing straightened up unhurriedly with a soft smile, and his beautiful ink eyes were full of innocence, "There is oil." ”

As he spoke, he raised his fingertips so that Qinghui could see the shiny reflection on his fingertips.

Because she has oil on her hands, she can't wipe her mouth with her hands.

It seems to make sense.

Makes sense, a ghost.

Who to fool?

Sensing that he was being taken advantage of, Qinghui leaned forward and pressed in front of him instantly, looking at him with a pair of round eyes.

Seeing the other party so close.

Thinking about Qinghui's closeness to him before, Xie Feiran lowered his eyes quietly, covering the expectation in his eyes, waiting for Qinghui to approach.

Then the little girl did come closer, and her breath was sweet and soft.

Then Xie Feiran's cheeks ached.

Xie Feiran: ......

The young man, who was still cold and a little immature, looked at the little girl who bit one of his cheeks viciously and grinded hard with his small teeth, and was silent for a while.

cut another piece of meat, and successfully swapped out the meat on his cheeks from the little girl's mouth.

Xie Feiran looked at Qinghui a little helplessly.

I whispered in my heart.

What can you do with a spirit sword?

As soon as she came up to bite you, she didn't use her sword against you, she was already not thin on you.

Thinking of this, Xie Feiran continued to feed, bowing his head from time to time, like a child who had just gotten something he liked, always wanting to touch and touch.

I want to keep Qinghui's attention on him.

There was a slight sound in the grass next to him, and Qinghui was being coaxed by him to hold hands with him.

I heard a very tender and soft whine, and the sound of something breaking through the jungle.

In fact, if there were other movements, Qinghui would probably ignore them directly.

But the whine was all too familiar, like the one she stubbornly insisted on when she first became a cat.

Isn't this exactly how stubborn she was at the beginning?

So, Qinghui couldn't help but turn his head to see what was calling.

Xie Feiran's expression lightened a little.

The two of them watched the grass over there slowly spread to both sides, and a little tiger with a tiger head and a tiger brain came out of it, the little tiger looked like a rag doll, probably attracted by the aroma of barbecue, and when he saw the living person, its two round ears stood up at once, and looked at the two of them a little vigilantly, and its front paws were not falling, and stopped in mid-air.

Because he is too young, and he lives in the mountains, he has not seen many humans, so he is just curious and wary of the two of them, but he has no intention of threatening, especially since there is a fire next to him, as if he is a little frightened and wants to turn around and run.

looked stupid and harmless, but Qinghui couldn't think of any intimidation of the territory.

Xie Feiran didn't speak, but obviously didn't have a good face for this uninvited guest who suddenly appeared and disturbed his relationship with Qinghui.

Just glanced at the little tiger coldly, and then glanced at the venison on the fire a little meaninglessly, as if you had experienced it yourself.

And Qinghui tilted his head beside him, thought for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Huh? ”。

With a soft, sweet, glutinous voice, Xie Feiran's pupils shrank slightly.