The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father
Chapter 3397: The Little Monk With Red Ears (III)
After a pause, her voice somehow became a little shy: "Hey, have you had enough? I said I'd be careful next time. ”
Little monks came back to their senses and took a few steps backwards, but an inadvertent step into the stream behind them.
Cold feather foam looked at his blunt and shy appearance and couldn't help laughing out.
This time it was her turn to reach out and pull people back.
“I said little monk.” Cold feathers stretched their hands and patted his chest, "Miss Ben, am I not shy yet? What are you ashamed of? Show me this gorgeous food again, sister, I'm going to take you back as a chauffeur! ”
“No… I… please… please… please weight the girl! ”
Cold feathers lifted his hand up his chin, looked at his trembling eyelashes, the sweat beads dripping down his nose beam, and slightly shaky lips, his heart wanting to behave more and more.
“Self-weight? Miss Ben, I'm very light. How can I weigh myself? Why don't you teach me, little monk? ”
He said, slowly approaching the lips of the little monk.
Keep your eyes slightly wide open and your hands hanging close to your sides.
If he wants to back off and push away the woman in front of him, he can't resist.
But as the cold feathers approach.
His nostrils smelled exclusive to this girl.
Ida, refreshing, vibrant.
The color he had never seen before.
It's like a fire in the coldest night of winter, warm and bright.
People like him are naturally attracted to being close and eager to have.
The reddish lips are close and closer.
There was a demonic lust in his heart.
If he can grab her, can he have the flame and the light?
No, no, no!
Everything has a law. Like a dream bubble. If dew is like electricity...
He promised his master that from then on he would let go of his past and forget all his obsessive desires.
“Pfft! ”
Just as the pure and distant mind struggled in the oil pan, there was a giggle in her ear that the girl couldn't help but laugh.
“Seriously, aren't you really going to disrespect me? Why do you look at me like I'm dead? ”
Cold feathers patted him gently on the chest and put him in his wrinkled collar before smiling: “I'm just kidding. Why are you scared? Granny, even if I don't eat anymore, I won't be able to kill a monk! Rest assured, your virginity will be well preserved, Master of Purity. ”
The pure and distant face became red again, and the look was slightly grievous.
And a little bit, he didn't even notice the loss himself.
“Ha ha, okay, I'm not kidding you. Come on, let's go to the soul pool. ”
She can't wait to see her mother.
“Feather foam? ”
The two were about to split up and another familiar call came from behind them.
It's Leng Chi Xuan.
“Uncle Zhixuan!” Cold feathers turned back excitedly.
Leng Chi Xuan is here, then her mother must be nearby.
However, she was greeted not by the excitement of knowing that she would never meet again, but by the stunned and shocked look of both of them.
However, Leng Zhixuan is Leng Zhixuan.
He quickly calmed down, smiled and walked up and down to measure her.
Surprise, stunner and joy in the eyes, all replaced by admiration: "As I said, feathers, you may become the greatest pride of the Cold Family, and this speculation still underestimates you. ”