"...... "Is there such a narcissistic person?!" I've seen narcissism, but I've never seen such narcissism.

However, he is the first high priest of the Shenyuan Continent, the Lord of the Gods, and the ancestor of the Changbai Divine Mountain, with the ability to narcissism and arrogant capital.

She really can't say anything, she is fortunate to have such a master, but once she meets him, it is a lifelong mistake.

After the kiss, Feng Yunyao sighed secretly, in this life, he was defeated in his hands, his little face rubbed his chest, and the soft silk and satin rubbed on his face, comfortable, this guy wears white clothes a day, I thought that this white clothes are not luxurious and precious, but touching this silk, no one can wear it, even if it is the emperor of a country, it is difficult to wear it, clothes made of silkworm, a silkworm is worth tens of millions of gold coins, can the clothes made of it not be expensive?

"Master, when will you give the apprentice a set of clothes made of silk, it feels very good" said while rubbing, Beilin Wuwu rubbed her soft hair, and smiled elegantly: "Which of your clothes is not made of silk, huh?" The tone that followed was aggravated.

Feng Yunyao was stunned, withdrew her hand and came back and rubbed her sleeves, and suddenly realized that this was the case! No wonder, she felt that her clothes had softened a lot recently, but she didn't expect ......

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes curved: "When did the master change the apprentice's clothes into silk?" ”

"Hmm... When apprenticeship, "Beilin smiled carefree, his eyes were warm, Feng Yunyao couldn't help pouting, a little uncomfortable, his eyes looked away, and said leisurely: "It turns out that it was ...... at first"

Still, how she didn't think.

It seems that the clothes she wore last time, the handiwork and fabric, if she guessed correctly, then the red clothes she wore are worth more than anyone can imagine, and they are worth a lot? No! It's not just a city! The value of that garment is at least incomparable to that of a country.

"The apprentice discovered... It turns out that the apprentice also has such a rich time, alas, it is really thirty years in Hedong...... "There is a saying: Don't bully the poor of young people!"

"After the apprentice marries and becomes a teacher, what you want, then what is there" Beilin raised his eyebrows, he always knew that this little woman was a person who saw money, and now he felt that it was really a good decision to kidnap her at the beginning, and there was such a money-greedy woman housekeeper...... It's impossible not to be rich.

"Who is going to marry you, think too much, no result!" For the first time or the second time in his life, his face was as red as a shrimp, and his ears were hot.

"I'm so worried about the teacher~ The apprentice still doesn't want to be with the teacher", he looked sad, and then gently pushed Feng Yunyao away, almost with two bags of tears.

Feng Yunyao immediately grabbed his hand reflexively, her face was slightly pale, she frowned, and said unhappily: "I'm just embarrassed, you won't take it seriously, right?" If Beilin Wuwu spoke to someone in this tone, it was a half-truth, and she couldn't tell the difference, but because of this half-truth, she didn't want to lose him.

Beilin smiled slyly, pulled her hand, hugged her body, and the kiss that was as soft as fire fell......

The kisses that entangle into the bones, the exchange of lips and teeth, the sweet smell in the air, the overlapping hair of the two, the lingering clothes......

As soon as the kiss fell downward, to the neck, to the collarbone, Beilin Wuwu held her thin waist with one hand, and the slender fingertips of the other hand slowly traced her eyebrows, face, ears, and the back of her neck, and then extended to the belt, and gently hooked, the belt seemed to be loosened with a hook, and it was gently released.

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