"Ah, little boy, I'm talking about swings." The touch of the ears again made Xian Yuanfang's heart flutter, and her cheeks, which were as red as cherries, could drip water, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were even more misty.

Lin Zhen: !! ∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ！！！

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"Little ...... Son...... Your hands ......" the numb ecstatic voice spat out from the slender lips again.

"Ah~ (tone shakes up and down) Oh!" Lin Zhen hurriedly retracted his hand, a handsome face, even more red than Xian Jiao.

The embarrassed Lin Zhen gently shook the swing again, after a short while.

"I'm a little tired, can I go and rest first?" Lin Zhen took a deep breath and slowly spoke, just now, Lin Zhen's heart was like pins and needles.

"No, little boy, you haven't been clean from the faux pas just now." There was still a trace of uncontrollable trembling in the slender voice, and her cheeks, which were as red as cherries, had gradually turned into puff powder.

……

"Little boy, are the ears of the slender girl comfortable to the touch?"

Lin Zhen: ????

Lin Zhen turned into a ray of light and shot towards the boudoir in front of him.

After a while, the swing finally stopped, and Xian Wan slowly stood up from the swing, her pink peerless face revealing a heartfelt smile.

The quirky ears also drooped alternately, and then bounced up.

Lianbu moved slightly, and Xian Jiao stood at the door of the boudoir that Lin Zhen had just entered, and gently knocked on the door: "Little boy, that room belongs to Xian Jiao, your room is next door." ”

Click.

Standing in front of the table, Lin Zhen, who was frantically pouring water on himself, held the kettle in one hand and the jade cup in the other, and accidentally crushed the jade cup in his hand.

Raising his eyes and sweeping, Lin Zhen couldn't wait to disappear on the spot, this powdery boudoir made Lin Zhen's heart slow down.

With stiff steps, Lin Zhen had no choice but to cheekily push open the door, turn sideways, and walk silently towards the room next to him, Lin Zhen didn't know how he got to his room, anyway, Lin Zhen didn't dare to look at Xian Jiao.

But Lin Zhen could feel that Xian Jiao's talking eyes must have stayed on him for a long time.

Seeing Lin Zhen rushing into his room as if he was escaping, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was even more moving.

……

There is no night in Giant Spirit City, there is a light god tree, and the light as strong as the sun is shining on the entire Giant Spirit City all the time, and the entire Giant Spirit City is a city that never sleeps! Moreover, most of the cultivators here do not need to rest.

……

Eight hours later.

"Little boy?" The phantom sound of the delicate spirit sounded in front of Lin Zhen's door.

After a long time, Lin Zhen finally pushed open the door, and what caught his eye was the familiar pretty face of Allure yesterday.

"I've got some food from my people that you probably haven't seen before, would you like to try it?" Xian Juan let go of a position, and the hope in her eyes made Lin Zhen unbearable to refuse.

After a few hours, the charm between the two finally dissipated a lot, but when he thought of the fluffy ears and the lingering touch, Lin Zhen couldn't help but blush.

"Little boy? Still thinking about yesterday? Seeing Lin Zhen's slight distraction, Xian Wan asked with a smile.

"Uh...... No no. Lin Zhen waved his hand again and again.

When I came to the pavilion, the tea sets on the original stone table had disappeared, and only a jade box remained.

Xian Jiao leaned over slightly, took off the lid of the jade box, and a faint scent of rime slowly diffused.

"This is a pastry that the crystal-tailed demon foxes all like, and it also adds too Xuanwu rime mushroom, for us, we love it very much, try it." When Xian Jiao mentioned Taixuan Mist Rime Mushroom, her eyes were full of love, and she carefully picked up a piece of pastry with a pair of jade chopsticks, put it on a jade plate, and sent it to Lin Zhen.

Food, Lin Zhen hadn't tasted it for a long time since he became a cultivator, Xuan Qi was an extremely pure energy, as long as a cultivator had Xuan Qi in his body, then he would not feel hungry.

Lin Zhen raised his head, looked at the smiling allure of Chengcheng, took the chopsticks, and stuffed the pastry into his mouth.

A smell that Lin Zhen had never tasted diffused from Lin Zhen's mouth, and there was no such melt-in-the-mouth or explosive feeling of taste buds.

"How does it feel?" The ten fingers of the slender girl were intertwined, the slender and delicate knuckles were pinched by the slender girl and turned a little white, and her eyes looked at Lin Zhen very nervously, and at the same time showed some hope?

Ignoring Xian Jiao's question, Lin Zhen began to chew heavily, and the fragrance of rime emanated from Lin Zhen's lips and teeth, and a sweet and pure taste became stronger and stronger, which also made Lin Zhen's pupils shake very lightly.

Swallow the lower abdomen.

"I can't say it, but I love it." Putting down the chopsticks, Lin Zhen thought about it and spoke.

"Really?" The slender lips slightly pulled up a heartfelt arc.

"I don't think it's enough to describe the taste of the pastry that has just entered my mouth." Lin Zhen nodded.

"How do you describe that?" Slender eyes lit up.

"It's delicious." Two simple words, straight to the bottom.

"That's not as good as just a few words." Slender Lady skimmed her eyes, revealing a trace of gloom indiscriminately.

"Taste is not described in words, it is felt by taste buds, at least when I say like, it will not be a hypocritical excuse for you." Lin Zhen smiled brightly.

"Really?"

"Seriously."

……

After tasting the pastry, Lin Zhen was pulled out of the door by Xian Jiao again.

"What is this for?" Lin Zhen followed behind Xian Jiao in a little confusion.

"Little boy, just follow me." Xian Jiao raised her eyebrows at Lin Zhen.

After leaving the courtyard, the clansmen who were walking with Xian Jiao, looking at Xian Yuan's appearance, supported their foreheads one after another......

……

Theater.

A relatively clean observation deck.

There were people on the stage who sang songs with heavy makeup, their voices were bright, the silk strings of the gonghou were plucked, and the calming music came.

Xian Jiao twisted her waist and sat quietly on the sofa, and put her crystal tail on the sofa, beating from time to time, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she showed a relaxed and comfortable appearance, and her two furry ears began to move uncontrollably.

"Are we going to listen to music?" Lin Zhen found a position far away from Xian Jiao and sat down.

"There's nothing to do today, listen to the music by the railing." Xian Wan opened her eyes, looked at Lin Zhen with joy, and then said, "I haven't been to Giant Spirit City for a long time, and it's also excellent to listen to music." ”

"Why is the little boy so far away from me?" Xian Jiao's little face bulged, and then moved to Lin Zhen's side, obviously Xian Jiao was the appearance of a sister next door, but at this moment, she showed the demeanor of a little woman.

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