"I can't leave."

Xiao Jinglan's voice was low.

"Why can't you leave? You have a lot of legs."

"Not much, more."

What does this mean?

Feng Wuyou reacted, her face was so hot that it was about to burn.

Xiao Jinglan's voice was dull and he settled all the accounts on Feng Wuyou's head: "Little Fenghuang, you've called it."

Such private matters are of different styles and have different hobbies.

He didn't know why, but he just couldn't stand Feng Wuyou's biting him.

For him, this little phoenix is ​​a temptation, but he can control it.

Just bite him, it became a little difficult to control himself.

The little phoenix doesn't like to bite people, and I haven't noticed this before.

When he was helping him heal the body of Lingquan, Xiao Fenghuang saw that he was weak, felt distressed and anxious, and somehow bit him and asked him to get better as soon as possible.

He was struggling Feng Wuyou that day. Although there was a reason for this spiritual spring, there was also some reason, that bite.

Feng Wuyou didn't know why a small move she was joking caused so many things, and she almost regretted it to death.

Xiao Jinglan grabbed her hand and she was imprisoned and unable to move, and she was so anxious that she could not cry.

Xiao Jinglan said that he was very strong, but Feng Wuyou realized it at this time.

When I fight with him on weekdays, I can occasionally take advantage of him. Now I realize that this man is not serious at all.

At this time, he was a little more serious, and she was locked in his arms and couldn't move.

"Don't move."

Xiao Jinglan hugged her: "Let me ease it."

Feng Wuyou lowered her head, and even her neck was pale pink.

Her eyelashes drooped gently, and she didn't dare to look at this man.

With her waist erect and her body stiff, she imagined herself as a piece of wood.

Holding a piece of wood in your arms, this man can always take a break as soon as possible.

A chuckling came from my ears: "Little Phoenix, don't look so arrogant and inviolable. If you do this, I want to smash your disguise even more."

Feng Wuyou raised his eyes and stared at him fiercely.

Are you shameless?

She was cold to help him relieve it quickly, okay?

He could say this as if he was seducing.

Xiao Jinglan leaned over and kissed her eyes: "You are the biggest seduction here, so you don't have to do extra things, just be hugged by me for a while, and it will be soon."

He freed up his hand to hold Feng Wuyou's waist and pulled her into his arms.

Feng Wuyou's body stiffened for a moment, but it still became soft and snuggled obediently in Xiao Jinglan's arms.

It was already evening when they returned to the village.

When Cheng Zhijie and his group met Feng Wuyou and Xiao Jinglan, they came up and asked with concern why they had been in Lingquan for so long and were they uncomfortable.

Feng Wuyou didn't know what to say, so she had to say perfunctorily that the spiritual spring was too big, so she searched for a while.
Chapter completed!