The fragrant and soft little girl slept in her arms all night.

With the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Xie Feiran hugged Qinghui and lowered his eyes to think about the various things that had happened recently.

The spiritual power was running in the body over and over again, making his awakened spirit more compatible with this body.

He was too lazy to pay attention to those people, otherwise he wouldn't have directly decided to come to the Nether to practice, so he simply couldn't see it and didn't bother.

Unexpectedly, it brought him an unexpected joy.

Xie Feiran was thinking like this, Qinghui probably felt that his stomach was not very comfortable, and his small body rubbed into his arms, trying to climb up.

Xie Feiran hooked the corners of his lips and picked her up and hugged her, listening to her whispered something.

Xie Feiran got closer, and just heard a beating, a small cake, and the others hadn't heard much clearly.

His breathing was probably too close to each other, brushing Qinghui's face, disturbing the other's sleep.

The other party's little hand called out directly.

Snap and slap him on the side of the cheek, slapping him a little farther away.

If it is in the identity of Qinglin Immortal Venerable, this is the first time he has been slapped in the face, but if it is in the identity of Xie Feiran.

Well, I'm used to poking and hitting each other.

Isn't this the day of smashing your head like this?

Seems a little miserable?

Thinking of this, Xie Fei suddenly chuckled.

Placing her hand, she smoothed her own messy hair.

I couldn't help but get closer again and kissed her on the forehead.

Kissed again.

Said that there was not enough kiss...... That's true.

Xie Feiran's beautiful eyes glanced at Qinghui's soft and crystalline lips.

The Adam's apple slid up and down, and sighed slightly, if you sneak a kiss, it is estimated that the child will jump up and beat people, right?

Thinking of this, Xie Feiran hugged the soft little girl tightly.

Holding so soft, why is the little temper so short-tempered?

Thinking so, he still let the little girl find a suitable and comfortable position in her arms to sleep, Xie Feiran looked at it for a long time, the corners of her lips smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and finally she was completely pulled into her arms, bowed her head, and rested her chin on the top of her hair.

I also half-closed my eyes, felt a little sleepy, and closed my eyes to rest.

***

I was woken up in the morning and wanted to go back to the Sword Sect, Qinghui was sleeping heavily, and he didn't want to deal with people at all.

Hide in the arms of the man who called her.

The success made Xie Feiran a little unbearable to call her.

In the end, he didn't speak again, and his snow-white fingers gently caressed Qinghui's cheek.

And it's too clingy.

Wherever Qinghui hid, he stuck to.

Qinghui was annoyed, opened his eyes, raised his hand, and poked at the other party's cheek, "Sticky essence!" ”

With such an accusation, with a brush, he turned back into a silver-blue spirit sword, lay in his arms, and continued to sleep.

Well, Qinghui liked to sleep with a spirit sword before, and it is indeed not ruled out that this posture is not easy to be disturbed.

The little girl in her arms turned coldly into a spirit sword.

Xie Feiran laughed and touched it back and forth twice with a little curiosity.

After all, Xie Feiran used to be a spiritual cultivator, and in the upper realm, there is no saying that sword cultivation is superior to spiritual cultivation, but the sword cultivation in the lower realm is easy to soar, so it is just sought after by everyone.

So in front of such a spiritual master, except for Qinghui, the other spirit swords didn't dare to make up, this was instinct.

Seeing that he was touched twice, Qinghui's body shook slightly, and it seemed that he was going to fly up and knock him in the next second.

Xie Feiran smiled, hugged this irascible little ancestor, and coaxed in a low voice, "Don't mess with you, don't mess with you, sleep." ”