Chapter 115: No Shame: What Do You Want to Do (5)

Just now she thought he was a little sheep, but now, like a wolf and a tiger!

Qing Wei only felt that the person in front of him was extremely terrifying, and subconsciously took a few steps back,

And then......

Step on the air!

Grandma's, she forgot it was on the clouds! On weekdays, I was used to riding a jade rabbit and running around, but today it is rare to ride the clouds, and I actually fell!

The clouds and waves in front of him rolled and formed repeatedly, but in Qing Wei's eyes, they were no different from the blood basin tiger.

- Do you know that she is afraid of heights!

Scare the fox to death, scare the fox to death!

Dead dead dead dead ......

She fell layer after layer, and the clouds were shattered by her body, and a trace of clouds drifted out like streamers that wrapped and scattered her!

Her hair, which was originally simply tied up by silk, was disturbed by the wind, and the weightlessness in her body made her feel extremely frightened.

The hair was blown straight upwards by the wind, like a sickle, cutting the face painfully.

The cold wind poured into her robe, and the whole skirt was as large as a blast. The bell at the end of the skirt slammed into each other, making people feel uneasy.

And the unknown height below scared her to the point that she didn't dare to look at it again.

The moment I closed my eyes, the noisy wind gradually subsided, and even the sense of weightlessness was balanced. The wind is no longer pouring into the cuffs, and the body is slowly warming up.

It was like getting closer to the cotton pile, and the wind around me was much lighter.

The phoenix dove leaned over and held her firmly horizontally, pressing her into her wide chest, covering her ears with one hand to prevent the sound of the wind from disturbing her mind.

Then, slowly, it landed on the ground.

"-Wow!" Her neck swelled, and the salt water in her stomach spurted out instantly with saliva.

The phoenix dove couldn't dodge, and a piece of her sleeve was stained with filth in her mouth. Her breathing was rapid, her face was ugly, and she was clearly fainting.

He was very helpless, so he simply tore off his sleeve and gently wiped the corner of her mouth. The little face, which was originally a little dirty, suddenly became much cleaner.

- The dignified immortals are afraid of heights?

Feng Jiu couldn't think of a joke when she got married, but it turned out to be true.

The dignified immortals are afraid of heights, and the dignified immortals are afraid of water. It's really a coincidence, it's a good ...... Match.

The phoenix dove frowned and chewed the words.

Match? How could he think that!

What a stinky fox is such a match for him!

It must have been drunk 'fairy smile' and confused, it must be.

But......

Feng Jiu looked at Qing Wei's little face, but she subconsciously hugged him tightly, she was used to seeing her with a big temper on weekdays. At this moment, why do you think that this little bird looks very pleasant?

Her hair hung messily down in front of her forehead, and her originally full and smooth forehead looked a little messy. The phoenix dove stretched out his hand, very careful and cautious, for fear of disturbing the sleeping person. Brushing the strands of hair from her forehead and smoothing them out.

In fact, the texture of her hair is not bad.

It feels a little hard to the touch, and her hair is thick, like a very stubborn woman.

Even her hair is cute and has a personality with her.

The distance between the Yunshui Palace and the Immortal Tong Forest is 108,000 miles, and if you don't soar through the clouds and fog, you will only be afraid to go to the ......

"Uh-uh."

Qing Wei turned his head, and his hair rubbed against the phoenix dove's chest.

The phoenix dove was a little flustered and panicked: "You ......"

Is she awake? Seeing yourself holding her like this, you will definitely be laughed at by this sharp mouth!

But the sleeping little man did not open his eyes for a long time, but became more and more comfortable. Smash it, smash it, and hug the phoenix dove tighter: "Hmm...... Moli ...... I—I miss you so much......"

Moli?

Ao Moli! That Thirteen Dragons?!