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In the calm room, the sound of water was rattling, Fang Yujia sat in the bathtub, the heat rose, making her a little ethereal, there were pink petals floating on the warm water, Fang Yujia held a water scoop and slowly poured water on her body.

Fang Yujia's expression was a little blank, although he kept watering, his attention was obviously not on the bath, he was pondering something, sometimes showing a light smile, sometimes his face climbed into two flushes, I don't know what I thought.

She thought she would never see Xiao Cheng again, but she woke up today and found that Xiao Cheng was right in front of her.

Listening to Xiao Cheng's words, she had a rough understanding of what had happened in the past month or so.

But until now, there is still a bit of a trance, and it seems that everything is like a dream, which is a little incredible.

But as long as he is alive, as long as he can stay by Xiao Cheng's side, everything else is not important.

After a long time, Fang Yujia stopped the action of watering, looked at her body, and found that her skin had become not ordinarily good, her skin was also very white and tender before, but now her skin is not only white and tender, but it is also smoother and smoother, and even a little reflective, the surface skin is actually a little transparent, and the feel is also very good, even if it is herself, she can't put it down.

Fang Yujia pursed her lips and smiled lightly, slowly stood up from the bathtub, and the crystal water droplets slid down from the snow-white carcass like rolling over lotus leaves, flowing through her chest, naturally bypassing the twin peaks and flowing down from the ravines on both sides and in the middle, falling into the water and making a gurgling sound.

Fang Yujia stepped out of the tub and put on the underwear and other things she had prepared, then put on a pair of light gray stockings, fastened the suspender straps of the stockings to the matching bottoms, and then put on the skirt.

This is a long, rigorous cotton white skirt with just the right strap to show off the rounded shoulders and sexy collarbones and shoulder blades.

The skirt was fluffy, with a soft and irregular fold at the chest, and a red ribbon tied around the waist, revealing the slender waist that was held in a tight hand.

The skirt is a pure cotton fabric, there are no folds under the waist, it looks very ironed, it hangs down smoothly and naturally, gently wrapping the plump and round buttocks, the skirt is very soft, and it will float up when you move at will, and the skirt goes down to the knees, revealing a pair of slender calves.

Fang Yujia put on a white fluffy skirt, her skin was fair, her pretty face was faintly flushed, and her whole person was full of smart, elegant and noble meaning, like an epiphany that had just bloomed.

Xiao Cheng was bored in the courtyard, thinking about what Master Zilei said before, he always felt that it was too sudden, so he heard a squeak in the wing, and when he turned around, he saw Fang Yujia standing at the door, looking at him with a slight shyness.

Fang Yujia was wearing a white dress, and the warm sunlight shone down, enveloping Fang Yujia in it, her fair skin shone with a faint jade, and she was extremely beautiful and charming.

Xiao Cheng looked at Fang Yujia and couldn't help but be stunned. After a month and a half of treatment, Fang Yujia absorbed nearly 500 low-grade spirit grasses, which can be said to have been washed away in a plain posture, and the whole body was spotlessly clean.

"Is it good-looking?" Fang Yujia stood in the middle of the Yangguan, bowed her head with a red face, and her long eyelashes trembled with her beautiful eyes.

"Well, it's good-looking!" Xiao Cheng nodded subconsciously, smiled faintly, and appreciated.

When Fang Yujia heard Xiao Cheng's words, he raised his head and plucked up his courage to look at Xiao Cheng, and walked slowly towards Xiao Cheng, because he had not been active for too long, his movements were a little sluggish and stiff.

Xiao Cheng walked over, stopped Fang Yujia's slender waist, and held Fang Yujia, and smelled a fresh fragrance.

"Before you know it, it's spring! It seems that I did sleep for a long time, which makes you worry!" Fang Yujia looked up, looked at the thriving mountains in the distance, and smiled lightly.

"It's okay! I'm tired of Master Zilei. During this time, Mrs. Zilei has treated you every day, which has taken a lot of effort, and it seems that your cultivation has also been a little depleted!" Xiao Cheng shook his head and said.

Recently, in order to heal Yu'er, Master Zilei has been exhausted, and in a blink of an eye, she has aged several years, and her breath is not as strong as before, and her cultivation has naturally been damaged because of this.

He is a person who knows how to be grateful, Zilei Shitai didn't know Yu'er's physique at first, and she didn't hesitate to heal Yu'er's injuries, and later paid so much for Yu'er, this is kindness.

"En, I'm very grateful to her!" Fang Yujia nodded, looked at Xiao Cheng solemnly, and found that Xiao Cheng was indeed a little more vicissitudes than before, although there were no wrinkles, but it seemed that he had become a young man of the same age as her.

This qiē is also because of her, although she doesn't know what the specific reason is, but at that time, she saw Xiao Cheng use a technique, and then slowly grew old, and her strength suddenly soared.

Now that Master Zilei has healed her and made her wake up, she is naturally extremely grateful, but it is Xiao Cheng who makes her most grateful and moved.

Because whether it was Mrs. Zilei or not to heal her, it was Xiao Cheng who brought her to seek medical treatment after all, without Xiao Cheng, she would not know Mrs. Zilei, and Mrs. Zilei would naturally not take action to heal her.

"Xiao Cheng, you have to pay attention to your body in the future, don't fight too hard, like that...... I'm worried!" Fang Yujia stopped and looked at Xiao Cheng very solemnly.

"Well, it's just that sometimes the situation is pressing!" Xiao Cheng hugged Fang Yujia's slender waist and couldn't help but look at it again, only to feel that one qiē seemed to have become different, and compared with his previous life, he had completely entered two trajectories.

Being looked at by Xiao Cheng's aggressive gaze, Fang Yujia lowered his head and was slightly ashamed, but he didn't have any disgust, and his breathing couldn't help but become a little deeper.

Xiao Cheng looked at Fang Yujia, who was slightly ashamed, and he couldn't hold it back, so he impulsively hugged Fang Yujia horizontally into his arms.

Fang Yujia's face was blushing, a smile bloomed on her pretty face with a little baby fat, and she hugged Xiao Cheng's neck, and her skirt fluttered in the wind, revealing her fair and plump thighs.

"We ...... Where are you going?" Fang Yujia asked in a low voice with a red face.

"Haha, let's go wherever we want!" Xiao Cheng laughed happily, chatted about juvenile madness, sacrificed the flying sword, hugged Fang Yujia's delicate body, and stepped on the Tianqian sword more than three meters long and flew into the sky.

The flight speed is not too fast, flying slowly, Fang Yujia's snow-white skirt moves with the wind, revealing her fair and smooth thighs and two silk stocking suspenders, and her long hair like seaweed floats behind her head, looking at the scenery flying around her, for some reason, she suddenly burst into tears, only feeling very happy and romantic.

After flying for more than ten minutes, I came to a cloud. Today is a sunny day, the clouds are not thick, there is no such magnificent and endless, but it is unusually white, and the bright sunshine imprints the shadows of the two on the clouds.

Xiao Cheng lowered his flight speed, and finally slowly stopped in the clouds, then he gently put Fang Yujia down, and reached out to wrap around Fang Yujia's slender waist from behind.

Fang Yujia took a deep breath and looked at the snow-white qi around her, and the bright sun shone on her pretty face full of excitement and flushing, making her more bright and moving.

The two of them stood quietly on the flying sword like this, and they didn't speak very tacitly, and after a long time, Fang Yujia slowly turned around in Xiao Cheng's arms, hugged Xiao Cheng's neck, stood on tiptoe and leaned up on the swan-like jade neck, closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly because he was too nervous.

Xiao Cheng looked at Fang Yujia, who was close at hand, blushing, smiled faintly, and gently kissed Fang Yujia's smooth and white forehead, and then came to Fang Yujia's red lips, slightly hesitating, unconsciously time has come to early spring, all the way, rain or shine, I feel a lot, I am embarrassed.

Xiao Cheng slowly approached, Yu'er exhaled like an orchid musk and sniffed all over her nose, and at this moment, countless petals suddenly fell from the sky, and then melodious music sounded around, it was Hisaishi's "Summer" piano music.

Where does the petal music come from? Xiao Cheng didn't bother to think about it, so he took Yu'er's sister-in-law in his arms and no longer hesitated to kiss it.

Countless petals fell, and Hisaishi's summer continued, and the two stood on the flying sword without any distance, and the shadows of the two turned into one on the clouds.

Feeling Xiao Cheng's big hand roaming around his body, Fang Yujia's delicate body couldn't help but soften a little, and she couldn't lift any strength in her body, so she leaned all her weight on Xiao Cheng.

Fang Yujia is wearing a cotton skirt today, which is very thin and soft, and it feels very good, and the plump and soft touch makes Xiao Cheng love it.

After a long time, Fang Yujia opened her beautiful eyes, her face was flushed, her eyes were like silk, because of the long kiss, her breathing became short, and she was a little surprised to find that there were flower petals floating around, as well as melodious piano music.

Xiao Cheng smiled faintly, and looked up at the sky with Fang Yujia, only to see a bronze ancient bell suspended in the sky.

The ancient bell opened upwards, and the dragon was holding a tablet on the edge of the ancient bell, while Kexin sprinkled the petals in the ancient bell downward.

The two little guys both looked at Xiao Cheng and Fang Yujia with a smile, and let out a clattering cheer.

The spirit treasure of the Ten Thousand Demon Bell turned out to be a prop for the two little guys to create a romantic atmosphere, Xiao Cheng only felt that he couldn't cry or laugh for a while, but it felt very good, didn't it......

Fang Yujia leaned on Xiao Cheng's chest shyly, with a shallow smile on her face as a happy little woman.

"Yu'er!" Xiao Cheng smiled slightly.

"Hmm!" Fang Yujia snorted softly.

"Let's go ahead and try French wet kisses!" Xiao Cheng smiled and encouraged.

"No, Long Er and Ke Xin are looking at it!" Fang Yujia muttered embarrassedly.

"Leave them alone, they don't understand anything!"

"They know everything!" Fang Yujia was a little embarrassed, and said in his heart that those two little guys even knew how to create an atmosphere, didn't they understand this?

"It's okay, they won't look at it!Long'er, Kexin, do you say it!" Xiao Cheng looked up at Long'er and Kexin in the sky.

Long Er and Ke Xin smiled and squinted slightly, and immediately nodded as if pounding garlic, stretching out their tails or paws to cover their eyes, meaning to promise not to look, but they had the meaning of covering their ears and stealing the bell.

Fang Yujia saw the reaction of the two little guys, and became even more shy, but he mustered up the courage to raise his head and let Xiao Cheng ask for it, feeling Xiao Cheng's big hand swimming all over his body, and his breathing was a few points short.

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[Rolling all over the ground for recommendation tickets wow!]

~RS