In the middle of the night, blue particles emerge from the cracks in the drawers and gradually condense into a young girl with long flowing hair and a tunic silk skirt from the Ming Dynasty.

She sniffed the smell and went to the bedroom of the wind spirit.

The lights were not turned off, Ling Feng was lying on the bed with his clothes closed, covering himself with Feng Ling's diary as a quilt.

The window was not closed, and the night breeze shone through the curtains, ruffling the hair on his forehead from time to time.

A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, this man is comfortable to look at, full of yang.

His hands clenched the journal tightly, his fingers pressed against it.

She wanted to take the diary out of his hand and cover him with a quilt for fear that he would catch a cold.

She jerked hard, and the diary was in her hand.

"Heart." He seemed to be awakened and shouted.

She was so startled that she quickly put the diary on the bed and hid herself.

He closed his eyes and groped for a while, found the diary, and held it tightly on his chest, before he was safe.

She estimated that he was asleep, and quietly picked up one of his fingers, trying to break them one by one, and saw that the diary had been pulled out, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist and grabbed it like a diary, and the other hand also came up, and shouted "heart", and put it on his chest.

Her hand could sense his heartbeat, thump, thump, so rhythmic.

She remained in a hunched position, trying to break free of her hand, but he was pulling too tightly to break free.

She was tired from standing like this for a long time, so she had to lie down slowly, snuggled up to his side, and pressed her head against his arm.

The pillow made of her arm was the most comfortable pillow in the world, and the smile spread from the corners of her mouth to the tips of her brows.

Her unheld hand raised slightly, and the quilt automatically flipped up to cover Ling Feng's body.

Her face leaned close to his, smelling him.

His taste is warmer than the taste of the earth. She closed her eyes comfortably and slept with him.

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The sunlight crossed the windowsill and crept up to his eyelashes, diffusing into a rainbow of light.

The girl looked at the wonderful color, opened her palm, and the ring on her index finger also emitted seven colors, so that the roof was like a rainbow.

She tried to pull out the wrist that was being held by Ling Feng, slowly, slowly......

He was alert, his eyelashes fluttering, his hand loosened, and he lifted up and stretched, yawning at the same time.

The girl took the opportunity to get up and escape from his room, turning into blue particles and burrowing into the chest of drawers.

The ring automatically falls into the log box, the drawer closes automatically, and everything is back to normal.

Ling Feng opened his eyes and found that he was covered with a quilt, and thought about it, he slept like this directly last night, and he didn't know who covered it, could it

"Aunt Zhang?" He shouted, but did not answer. Aunt Zhang obviously returned to Fengling's house.

He deliberately asked her to wait for the wind spirit there, afraid that if the wind spirit returned there, there would be no one at home.

"Xin'er?" He suddenly thought that he lifted the quilt and hurried out of bed, but he couldn't find it after looking around.

Feeling a little lost, he went back to the wind spirit's room, packed up her diary and bed, washed up, and went to the studio.

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The Wind Spirit can be discharged.

Instead of telling her the news, Wangmu reported it to Patho.

Pazzo ordered that the Wind Spirit be brought back to Peacock Valley immediately.

Wangmu was afraid of causing trouble, so he asked his subordinates to push the wind spirit that had just fallen asleep and the hospital bed directly into the car, and send them to the airport to take a private jet back to their hometown.

The wind spirit wakes up, smells the potpourri, hears the chirping of the birds, and opens his eyes.

Outside the window, the green is full of greenery, and the green mountains and green waters in the distance. ( Emperor Shao marries to: hidden wife, kissing!) Mobile Reading .com )