Chapter 225: The Final Race (12)
"I didn't say a word last time I left, but now I want to come back again?" Feng Yunyao pouted, for a person like him who came and went without a trace, Feng Yunyao often didn't like it.
"What do you want? I wanted to come back as an apprentice, as for the last time it was forced by the situation, I had to say a word to the apprentice and left, is it for the teacher, not "Beilin frowned and said sincerely.
Feng Yunyao smiled secretly, hum, usually, it was just a matter of bullying her, but now she eats her tofu again and again, abducting and selling her heart, what's going on? Can you let him go? There are no doors!
"Master, you are so unkind, how can you take the apprentice's heart and run around with it, in case, in case, the apprentice will regenerate a new heart, and put that new heart in the ... A certain man..."Before he finished speaking, he was glared at by those seductive eyes: "Apprentice, have you grown a lot of courage?" The warm smile was silently displayed, Feng Yunyao only felt that her eyes were about to darken, and in her mind, two words popped out at the moment of the short circuit: end... Finish.
Beilin Wuwu blocked all the words she had to say in her mouth, and the warm kiss spread in her mouth, with a hint of sweet plum blossom fragrance.
Feng Yunyao's face was like that fiery red tomato, and there was another feature, half a ring, Beilin retracted the tip of her tongue with no worries and satisfaction, added to her lip line, and the white teeth bit down heavily.
"Hiss~" Feng Yunyao gasped in pain, covered her mouth and glared at him fiercely: "Soul is faint, are you a dog or a mouse!" "Damn it, eat her tofu and don't forget to bite her hard, it's very hateful!
Beilin smiled indifferently: "As a teacher, I don't know what I belong to, but it's clear what the apprentice belongs to as a teacher" Seeing him smile easily, Feng Yunyao almost gritted her teeth, almost crushing a mouthful of silver teeth, how does that face look like a lack of beating? I just want to make people smash up.
Beilin Sanssouci fingers touched her face, and sighed lightly: "This time, it's the teacher's fault, it shouldn't be forced" The hand that caressed her face moved to her waist and pulled her tightly, and she just crashed into his plum blossom-scented arms so defenselessly.
Feng Yunyao was confused, what is it and what?
Outside the door of "Yaoyao", Jin Ye's anxious voice came, and Feng Yunyao was stunned, "Huh? What's up? His face was a little red, and he pushed it away.
"Prepare, the next game will be yours, how long will you sleep?" Jin Ye's somewhat helpless voice came in.
"Oh, that's good!" After there was no more sound of gold leaves outside the door, Feng Yunyao sighed, almost on..., Beilin looked at her with a little daughter-in-law's expression without worry, her jade fingers pinched her round face, and said with a smile: "Is this what you're afraid of?" Well? ”
Feng Yunyao squeaked: "Who said it, I'm not afraid of the sky, I'm not afraid of the earth!" "A certain woman's clothes are unobtrusive.
Beilin caress a strand of her black hair, and stares with a light smile: "Is it really not afraid of the sky and the earth?" What is that disciple most afraid of, huh? The irresistible voice was seductive again.
"Hmph, of course it's the Soul Light Master...", Fu..., choked on saliva, almost said it, so embarrassed!
Beilin Wuwu put the strand of ink hair behind her ear and approached: "What are you most afraid of being a teacher?" ”
"Less, less narcissism! Who, who is afraid of you! With a bang, Feng Yunyao stood up, hit the bed-pillar with a "bang", sat down in pain, and rubbed her head.
"Lying kids, it's really cute"
"Really?"
"Hmm"
"Oh no, you're beating around the bush!"
"There is no teacher for the teacher"