night.

Because of a tangled little disciple, Yun Zheng has developed the habit of going to bed in the past three years, rather than meditating cross-legged and practicing.

The fairy lord in white clothes and ink hair was lying on the thousand-year-old ice bed, with long eyelashes like crow feathers hanging slightly, and her fair and delicate facial contour was half-light and half-dark in the faint light.

The ice bed beneath it is crystal clear, emitting a faint blue light, which makes people look like beautiful jade and icy skin and jade bones.

Yun Zheng only felt a gentle body rushing up.

He opened his eyes, and the light shone brightly in his eyes: "Hmm?"

Fenghua lay on Yun Zheng's body, her thin white fingers as white as green onion, as if she accidentally stroked her chest, and she pulled her red lips and said whispered: "Master, I haven't kissed you for a long time."

In the past three years, she has deliberately suppressed her growth. She has promised to "kit and hug her" but in fact she has done very little.

Only a handful of them.

Today, her master seemed to be jealous, and his heart was moved.

At this time, she naturally had to... add a fire.

She bent her red lips slightly and said in a light tone: "So, let's kiss now."

Yun Zheng's eyes were dim.

With a gentleman's promise, Yun Zheng naturally cannot say the word "no".

So, I could only indulge the girl and let her kiss her.

The soft and bright lips covered his, and the faint fragrance of peach blossoms spread out.

Yun Zheng's breathing became slightly rapid.

The girl's simple white little hands grabbed the collar of his chest, and the white clothes were messy and wrinkled.

In the dark space, you can only hear a slightly heavy breathing and rapid heartbeat.

After exchanging a long and affectionate kiss with each other, they both gasped slightly.

Fenghua lay on his master's body, his white and tender cheeks dyed with rouge on his chest, and his ears listened to the rapid heartbeat in his chest.

She raised her head, took the kiss and looked bright and swollen lips, bent a beautiful and playful smile, and said deliberately: "Well, Master, your heart is beating so fast."

“…”

Yun Zheng's crystal clear ear tips were dyed with a beautiful blush. He raised his hand and pressed the little disciple's head, preventing her from seeing what her expression was on her face. His voice swept over a hint of silence and said lightly: "Get off the teacher and go to bed."

Fenghua hugged him, closed his eyes lazily, yawned, and said, "No, that's it tonight. I want to sleep with my master."

She hugged her tightly.

Yun Zheng pushed her. In order to show her determination, she wrapped her hands and feet around her, hugging his body tighter.

Yun Zheng couldn't do it, so he had to go with her.

The beautiful and slender hands were gently raised, unconsciously touching the girl's delicate back.

Yun Zheng suddenly realized—

It turned out that my young disciple had already grown up unknowingly, and her young and tender body had already revealed a soft and graceful figure.

If she turned out to be about ten years old, she was now thirteen or fourteen years old, close to cardamom girl.

Wherever you should be, there is no ambiguity at all.

The front is protruding and the back is curled, and the curve is graceful.

Her green breasts were softly pressed against his chest, only separated by her and his two layers of clothes.

Under lightweight clothing, beautiful curvature and touch.

It gets hotter slightly.

Yun Zheng withdrew his hand when he was burned by something.

That movement was a little anxious.

In the faint light, his eyes became a little deeper, like stars in a distant cold night.

Fragile, deep.
Chapter completed!