Chapter 92: Others Cultivate Immortals, I Raise Beasts 39
The little girl was fragrant and soft, with the mist of not fully waking up, the whole person shrunk in his arms, surrounded by the smell of her fragrance, it was enough to make people's hearts ape and ape after sleeping with her, but she didn't stop, rubbing innocently in his arms here and there.
He didn't feel anything before, but now he admits that he's a beast, okay?
"Huh?" Chu Ci's eyes were clear, looking at Wen Jing's face, blinking, "Ao, what about kissing?" ”
The little girl simply didn't want to give him a way to live.
Wen Jing looked at the roof, feeling the little girl's fragrance softly on his cheeks.
Compared to the past, life is too dreamy now, with this little girl, the sweetness is about to bubble.
made him more and more unwilling to experience the loneliness of one person and the departure of everyone in the past.
Because of the appearance of Wen Jing, Chu Ci has been very quiet recently.
Even if the people who were injured and didn't fall off the mountain, no one came out to say something.
What's more, they originally decided that Chu Ci was possessed by a demon and damaged the holy relic, and this is what they came to the door, but as a result, Venerable Wenjing, who was guarding the holy relic, followed the little girl, looking like protecting food, you are still looking for trouble, aren't you sick?
And usually, even the head of the house doesn't dare to disturb Wen Jing's tranquility at will, Chu Ci practiced while the two of them were quiet in this place for a long time.
The time of immortal cultivators has always passed quickly, and Chu Ci's original small body is also slowly elongating, becoming more and more beautiful and lovely, and hearing the scenery slowly reveals his nature as a beast.
When the little girl is fine, she likes to hug her in her arms and kiss and nibble, and she looks lazy and I don't disturb your cultivation.
The objects in the house, as well as the clothes on Chu Ci's body, have all been changed, and Wenjing is still an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and the background is indeed very rich.
And Chu Ci is really not much in terms of cultivation progress, so he has recently shifted his research interest to the spirit stone spirit rune, his small hands are white and tender, holding a pen made of black jade and concentrating on drawing something on a yellow rune paper.
Wen Jing nested not far away, wearing a white background and dark blue patterned clothes, his hair was tied up by a jade crown, looking at Chu porcelain lazily, and playing with Chu Ci's black hair with the other hand.
Pulling it from time to time, wanting to attract Chu Ci's attention, Chu Ci was tired of it, and raised his hand to paste a piece of rune paper written in his hand on him.
Wen Jing only felt a familiar spiritual power scurrying in his body, he raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't stop it, but he wanted to see what the little girl wanted to do.
Then his body was light and his eyes were short, and this familiar feeling made Wen Jing freeze slightly, looking at the little girl's bright eyes.
Smell: ......
Looking at the fire-colored hairy balls that he hadn't seen for a long time, Chu Cixiao's eyes narrowed, "Is it really useful?" ”
Little bastard.
Breaking the spell on his body, Wen Jing put on his clothes at will, brought the little girl over, and was about to educate and educate well, when suddenly his body stiffened, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked towards a certain place.
Chu Ci raised his eyes to look at him, and then coldly felt Ling Yizong's entire shock, and a loud bang came.
Wen Jing hugged Chu Ci and got up to tidy up his clothes before he spoke, "Something happened to the holy relic over there." ”