Maybe it was in the immortal spring, and Jiufang Wen's arm seemed to be warmer than usual.

Ji Li also slowly got used to the aura on his body, not only did he not choose to push him away, but instead changed his posture and leaned on him.

Jiufang Wentian also slowly became relaxed from the initial confusion.

At first, he didn't treat Ji Li so carefully.

However, since Ji Li showed dislike of his dictatorial habits and quarreled with him because of it, he also reflected on whether his actions were inappropriate.

Later, after he reflected, he did change the habit of only commanding.

But Ji Li's resistance to him can't be changed.

He knew very well that this situation was not conducive to the development of the relationship between master and apprentice, but he only had the world in his heart, and he only knew how to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and practiced the exercises, and he didn't know what emotional repair was.

His apprentice has an eccentric personality, and he doesn't get much better.

Two weirdos, how to say that they live in harmony, today's situation is already the best in so many years, and he doesn't really want to change.

The idea of standing still in that moment was a little crazy.

Jiufang Wen shook his head with a wry smile, and couldn't help but reach out and twist one of Ji Li's hairs, and then gently wrap it between his fingers.

It's far away, but you can still smell it.

Neither of them noticed that their posture at this time was a little ambiguous, but Ji Li suddenly frowned.

Because of the angle, Jiufang Wentian couldn't see her application, but he also read something strange from her suddenly stiff body.

"What's wrong?" Jiufang gently straightened her head with his hand so that she could meet his eyes.

"Finally found you." Ji Li chuckled, and what he couldn't hide in his eyes was cunning.

At that moment, the oncoming agility made Jiufang Wentian blush before he could be confused, and then he spoke: "Didn't I find you?" ”

After a hundred years, he never thought that there would be so many changes in a hundred years, and he almost wondered if there would be her in this world.

But fortunately, she is still in this world.

The gentleness in the words is not as cold as usual, and it sounds a little lingering.

Ji Li let out a "hmm", but it was Jiufang Wentian who gently pecked her ear for some reason.

That was also her sensitive position, Ji Li twisted around, and the breath sprayed on the top of Jiufang Wentian's head.

The body temperature is hot, like a ray of sunshine on a winter morning.

Jiufang Wentian only felt that his hands were stiff, his body was stiff, and even his hair began to be at a loss.

It's a subtle feeling that probably everyone encounters, but not everyone can grasp.

Jiufang asked to stretch out his hand slowly and pull her down a little: "Are you all well, so noisy." Throwing away the topic with the sadness of the past, his face was a little less cold and more concerned.

Ji Li blinked innocently, she didn't do anything, why did she make a fuss.

But after Jiufang Wen's spiritual power entered her body, she was indeed much more comfortable, so she didn't care about him anymore, just nodded slightly.

In the end, thinking of the stupid things he had done, Ji Li pounced on Jiufang Wentian with a "snort", crying and laughing, and threatened by the way: "You are not allowed to tell others about this matter." ”

(End of chapter)