The day when the Great Sun Immortal Sect was opened.
The first ray of light in the sky slanted through the green screen window and landed on the couch not far away.
On the couch, magenta and light white were intertwined in disorder, half of the lotus-colored pocket embroidered with green calyx begonia was hanging in the air, and the other half was pressed heavily under a thin body.
A slender hand was placed on the man's broad jade-colored chest. The fingertips of the plain fingers were as pale as light green, and the nails were round and beautifully trimmed. spring sleep.
Cui Wang opened his eyes.
Under the crow's long eyelashes, those eyes were black and white, like a pool of clear lake water, he obviously didn't feel sleepy.
"What time is it?"
A lazy, hoarse nasal voice came from the ear.
Zheng Wan turned around.
Cui Wang glanced at the hourglass on the shelf:
"When."
"It's still early."
Zheng Wan lazily put her head into his arms, drowsiness resurfaced slightly, and her slightly pink eyelids drooped again.
Cui Wang moved, allowing her to drill more comfortably.
She just lay there for a while, until the sky was completely bright, and then she pulled back the arm resting on her neck, lifted her, and got up to lie down on the bed.
"you are leaving?"
Zheng Wan's drowsiness suddenly disappeared.
She sat up, the soft thin quilt slid to the middle, and was pulled up by her. The thin quilt embraces the woman's young and beautiful body, like the red pomegranate skin wrapping the snow-white and crystal-clear flesh.
"kindness."
Cui Wang glanced back at her, and took out a white sword robe from the storage ring again.
Zheng Wan poked her feet out of the bed:
"Yesterday, I just painted my hands."
The feet are tender and raw.
She pouted:
"The feet haven't been painted—"
Then he rolled to one place, really delaying things.
Although it is not possible to practice dual cultivation now, if it is just a simple Yan Hao, plus the ice jade pillow that Cui Wang specially found, it will be fine.
Cui Wang looks cool and cold under the bed, but she looks like a different person on the bed, very greedy, and she agreed to paint her nails, but I don't know what stimulated her, and immediately suppressed her.
After tossing around for most of the night, she had to control her skills and deal with this person, which was actually more tiring than fighting with others, and she finally fell asleep at some point.
Cui Wang put on the plain silk jacket in silence, buttoned the buttons all the way to the top, put on the sword robe, and walked back to the bed.
"what?"
Zheng Wan stared at him in bewilderment as he took out a row of familiar petal-shaped grease boxes from the storage ring, reached out and fished out her leg, and put it on his clean sword robe.
A wrinkle appeared in the snow-white sword robe.
"Which color?"
Cui Wang didn't raise his eyebrows, his slender fingertips slid across a row of grease boxes on the edge of the bed.
The petal-shaped fat boxes are small and delicate, but the size of a baby's fist, and the colors are different. Each box lid is engraved with a blooming Chiba crabapple. Peach powder, pear white, light yellow, grass green, magenta...
"What color?"
"... Oh, Libai," Zheng Wan said softly, "I still want the crabapple flower you painted last time."
Thin brushes, stained with jade-like ice-like sap, fell on the round and lovely nails, causing a crisp and numb itching.
Zheng Wan couldn't help shrinking her feet back, but he caught her with one hand:
"Don't move."
Cui Wang looked up at her.
Zheng Wan was frightened by the turbulent torrent in his eyes, said "Oh", and immediately dared not move.
The ankle was gently held by him, and Zheng Wan simply put her right hand on the other leg and tilted her head to look at Cui Wang.
Fragments of sunlight came in and fell on his long eyelashes. The man's brows were quiet, and his right hands, which were too cold for holding a sword, carefully held a thin brush and gently brushed her nails.
Formed on a crystal clear ice white background.
The bright red crabapple flowers are in full bloom in the ice-white background, from budding, blooming, to withering, the entire flowering period is engraved in the nails of these small ones.
a long time:
"alright."
Cui Wang let go of her ankle and stood up.
Zheng Wan withdrew her foot, the feeling of being rubbed by his tiger's mouth still remained on her ankle, she raised her head:
"Cui Wang, you really don't want to take me with you?"
Cui Wang lifted his robe and got off his pedals:
"Without."
With just a touch of Zheng Wan's foot, the person had already landed in front of Cui Wang from mid-air, and she jumped on top of him:
"Cui Wang, why don't you take me with you, okay, okay?..."
"not good."
Cui Wang lifted her up, "Under the Miaodharma Realm, you are close to death."
Zheng Wan's cheeks bulged, and then bulged again, and she couldn't help but hit him with her head, like a calf.
Cui Wang was forced to take a step back.
"It's in vain that I did the small fudi for so long yesterday, my hands are sore, and my mouth is still swollen, Cui Wang, you can't just take advantage of it and do nothing."
Cui Wang: ...
"I didn't answer."
He pulled her off with great difficulty, and Zheng Wan put her arms around her again:
"But you didn't say it was bad."
Cui Wang's ears were faintly red:
"No way."
He turned his head away and stood still.
Zheng Wan couldn't do anything about it, she got off him disheartenedly, her bare feet fell on the ground, her ten toes were like fresh and delicate flower petals.
Cui Wang glanced at it, took out a pair of brand-new white soap boots from the storage bag, bent down, held her bare foot in his hand, and quietly helped her put on the shoes.
The young female cultivator who was furious like a puffer fish, the rising anger in her body was miraculously soothed by the rustling of the cloth.
"Be obedient, Wanwan."
Cui Wang straightened up, "When I come back, I will take you to Bingmu City to search for the freshest phoenix flower juice. I heard that there is a new mutated phoenix flower that can dye golden flower juice."
"gold?"
Zheng Wan wondered, "And the golden anchovies juice?"
"have."
Cui Wang stroked her head, "Wait for me to come back."
He took a deep look at her, then turned and walked away.
Zheng Wan stood where she was and looked at the shoes on her feet:
"Grandma Ember, Cui Wang disagrees."
"Go by yourself, why rely on a man?"
Granny Jin said, "And... you also have the key."