She has always been tight-mouthed, since Xiling Lang found out her temperament, she just didn't speak, and he knew what she was worried about.

And he knew that once Feng Baobao was unhappy, he especially resisted having someone by his side.

But he just didn't want to let go of her.

He stretched out his hand to smooth her hair, which was as smooth as a waterfall, and the long ink-colored hair fell between the cyan feathers, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was the hair or the feathers.

But he could smell her just by the temperature of his fingertips.

His eyes were gentle, and he looked down at the inky blue soft feathers, revealing a white, small face, as clean as jade, which made people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

Such a shameful ......

"The fish pond in the county lord's backyard is a little big" 78, the eyelids keep jumping is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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