Chapter 828: Qing Leng Master and Peach Blossom Demon Apprentice (31)
At night.
Because of a pestering little apprentice, Yun Zheng has developed the habit of going to bed in the past three years, instead of meditating and cultivating cross-legged.
The white-clothed and black-haired Immortal Venerable was lying on the thousand-year-old ice bed, his long eyelashes like crow's feathers drooping slightly, and the contours of his fair and delicate face were half-bright and half-dark in the faint light.
The cold ice bed under him is crystal clear, exuding a faint blue light, which is more and more reflected like beautiful jade, ice muscles and jade bones.
Yun Zheng only felt a slight weight on his body, and a delicate body pounced up.
He opened his eyes, and there was a glow in them: "Huh? β
Fenghua lay on Yun Zheng's body, his thin white fingers like green onions gently brushed his chest as if inadvertently, his red lips were pulled, and he whispered: "Master, I haven't kissed for a long time." β
In the past three years, she has deliberately suppressed her growth, saying that she would 'kiss and hug and lift high', but in fact she did very little.
Handful.
Today, her master seems to be jealous, and her heart has been moved.
At this time, she naturally had to ...... Add a fire.
She curled her red lips slightly, and said in a light and brisk tone, "So, let's kiss now." β
Yun Zheng's eyes dimmed.
A gentleman, Yun Zheng naturally can't say a 'no'.
Therefore, I can only watch and indulge the girl and let her kiss herself.
The soft and shiny lips covered him, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms spread.
Yun Zheng's breathing became slightly rapid.
The girl's plain white little hands grabbed the placket of his chest, and the white clothes were messy and wrinkled.
In the dimly lit space, only slightly heavy breathing and rapid heartbeats could be heard.
After exchanging a long kiss with each other, the two gasped slightly.
Fenghua lay on his master's body, his rouge-colored white cheeks pressed against his chest, and his ears listened to the overly rapid heartbeat in his chest.
She raised her head, took the kiss on her bright red and swollen lips, bent a pretty and playful smile, and deliberately said, "Well, Master, your heart is beating so fast." β
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Yun Zheng's crystal ears were dyed with a beautiful crimson, and he raised his hand to press down the little apprentice's head, not letting her see what kind of expression he had on his face, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said lightly: "Get down from the teacher and sleep." β
Fenghua hugged him, closed his eyes lazily, yawned, and said, "Don't, it's like this tonight, I want to sleep with my master." β
She hugged tightly.
Yun Zheng pushed her, and in order to show her determination, she wrapped her hands and feet around him, hugging his body tighter.
Yun Zheng couldn't, so he had to go with her.
The slender hand of the beautiful hand was gently raised, and the girl's delicate back was unconsciously caressed.
Yun Zheng suddenly realizedββ
It turned out that his little apprentice had already grown up unconsciously, and his young and tender body bones had revealed a bit of a delicate and graceful body.
If she looked like she was only about ten years old, she was now thirteen or fourteen years old, close to a cardamom girl.
Where there should be, there is no ambiguity at all.
The convex and backward curves are graceful.
The green chest was soft against his chest, only separating hers from his two layers of clothes.
Under the light fabric, the beautiful arc and touch.
Warm up slightly.
was burned by something, Yun Zheng withdrew his hand.
In the faint light, his gaze was a little deeper, like a star in a distant cold night.
Finely crumbled, deep.
Disturbed.
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