Yun Zheng's eyes were calm and his voice was quiet: "What is it?"

Fenghua walked to Yun Zheng.

The pink dress is as romantic as the smoke, which makes the black hair and snowy skin look beautiful as jade.

She looked up at the fairy master with white clothes and ink hair, hooked her finger at him, and said mysteriously: "Master, come here first, I'll tell you quietly."

……do what.

Yun Zheng paused and bent down slightly.

Unexpectedly, the little girl suddenly wrapped around his neck, her soft and pink lips as soft as peach, aimed at him so accurately and speechlessly, and put them on.

Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment, forgot to stretch out his hand and lift her away.

"you……"

The slightly stunned immortal prince subconsciously opened his lips and asked softly. His thin and bright red lips slightly opened a line, and the fragrant and soft red tongue was like a flexible fish, leaping in with a thirsty look.

Fenghua took the opportunity to go deeper, like a female fairy who only absorbed human spirit, absorbing spiritual energy between Yun Zheng's lips and teeth.

Breathing is intertwined, sweet and soft.

In the past six months, my body has not grown up at all, and finally there are traces of growth again...

Yun Zheng is a person called the Immortal Lord. Whether it is his age, his vision or his mind, he has a long life.

Although he was confused for a moment by his young disciple's sudden actions, he quickly came to his senses and pushed the little girl away slightly.

"Taoyao, don't make a fuss."

A shiny look on her lips, but she didn't feel so angry when she scolded her lightly.

Obviously, Yun Zheng only regarded Fenghua's actions just now as a childish nonsense and did not think deeper.

There is no beautiful thoughts between men and women.

Yun Zheng has always been deserted. Even when he was young and was rarely moved. After thousands of years of cultivation, he has already become a hundred times tempered steel.

At present, Fenghua is the young disciple who just joined Yun Zheng, and the ignorant child who loves to make trouble. The only one is not a woman.

On the road to immortality and immortality, Yun Zheng never had the idea of ​​seeking a partner of dual cultivation. It can be said that in the relationship between men and women, this immortal is a blank piece of paper, waiting for people to paint the beautiful colors.

Yun Zheng didn't know that the kiss just now had completely exceeded some boundaries.

So, Fenghua kissed him, and Yun Zheng was not angry.

But with such closeness, Yun Zheng felt a vague feeling in his heart:

It's wrong.

He said, "Don't do this again in the future."

"That's probably not possible, Master."

The long eyelashes like crow feathers blinked, and the expression on Subai's little face seemed pure and innocent, but the elongated tone was hidden no matter how you listened:

"This is my first wish."

Her smile became sweeter and sweeter, and the shallow dimples on both sides of her white and delicate cheeks seemed to be filled with honey.

But no one knows whether there is poison in the honey.

"Master will ask me to kiss and hug you from now on." She paused word by word, showing her teeth, "You can't refuse."

Yun Zheng was slightly stunned.

Kiss, hugs, hold them high?

"...Why?" Yun Zheng heard his voice, and with unprecedented hesitation, he rang gently, asking.

Yun Zheng thought he needed a reason.

Fenghua gave him a reason.

Her reason is also very legitimate.
Chapter completed!