Seeing that the little girl's attention was all on her own virtual screen, she didn't notice him at all.
A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Feng Yang's expressionless face, he raised his foot and walked over, reached out to pick up a few strands of Chu Ci's hair, and rubbed them gently with his fingertips.
Immediately after putting down the strands of hair in his hands, Feng Yang leaned forward, and his breath completely enveloped Chu Ci.
Seeing that the little girl is still looking at the virtual screen in front of her with downcast eyes
"Porcelain treasure."
His neck was itchy, Chu Ci blinked, and finally turned to look at him.
I saw him pinching her hair and scratching her neck.
Yay, the bad guy.
Chu Ci turned sideways, avoiding his movements, and raised her foot to kick him, trying to kick this guy down.
Then Feng Yang raised his hand and grabbed Chu Ci's little foot, rubbed it lightly in his hand, the smile in his eyes grew stronger, "Be gentle, little Cibao, the body of this plane cannot withstand your strength."
What's more, his strength has not recovered yet.
Dragging Chu Ci's little feet, Feng Yang exerted a little force, and when Chu Ci didn't feel any discomfort, he pulled Chu Ci towards him, and pulled him in front of him.
As the big man said so, he easily trapped Chu Ci in his arms and lowered his head.
Nose to nose.
The soft breath touched the tip of his nose.
With a sweet aroma.
The little girl in her family is too sweet, making Feng Yang always wonder if she stole the candy, obviously a long time ago, it wasn't this smell, right
How can it grow longer and sweeter.
Chu Ci's eyes blinked, and she wanted to turn her head away.
"What bad idea are you thinking?"
Feng Yang raised his eyebrows, fixed Chu Ci's small face, kissed the corner of her lips with a smile, and then bit her.
"Where is it?"
Chu Ci raised her hand to hook his neck, pinched two thin white fingers, intending to pinch the back of his neck.
Then he felt the moist moisture in his hair.
The little guy with watery eyes, as if full of starlight, paused for a moment, then let go of his grip on the nape of his neck, and wiped his wet hands on his clothes.
The action was secretive, and he thought he hadn't noticed it.
Then someone scraped the tip of his nose again.
"Are you ignoring me on purpose just now?"
How can it
Chu Ci instantly opened her almond eyes wide, and looked at him hard.
Try to show him hard.
But it didn't work.
"Little glutinous rice balls with a black heart." Feng Yang looked at Chu Ci for a long time, and said the conclusion that he had drawn a long time ago.
"You are black-hearted."
Chu Ci retorted.
Then the black-hearted wolf responded, the blue eyes flashed, and the lights went out instantly.
Chu Ci: Huh
Immediately afterwards, the clothes on her body were ripped off, smoothly slipped off the girl's fair skin, and were thrown aside.
The big bad wolf moves unhurriedly.
Chu Ci: Huh? !
Seeing Chu Ci's bewildered expression, Feng Yang's eyes became even more smiling, "Coincidentally, I like eating glutinous rice balls..."
Then you go eat glutinous rice balls.
Chu Ci tried and struggled twice, then bit him dissatisfied.
"Porcelain treasures can't be thrown away forever."
Seeing Chu Ci's dissatisfied little movements, Feng Yang's voice was hoarse, and he let Chu Ci mess around. Finally, the little girl snorted and shrank into his arms.
The night was quiet, and the little girl curled up quietly in his arms. He kept his eyes down and played with Chu Ci's hair without falling asleep.
After a long time, he heard the little guy's soft, slightly twisted voice in his arms, a little muffled, "I like it."
Feng Yang paused, lowered his head and raised Chu Ci's small face, "What?"
Chu Ci's face was lifted up, and seeing the light in his eyes, she pursed her lips, opened her mouth and bit his chin, and then said vaguely, "I like you."
Feeling the force of the little guy's bite on his chin, as well as the faint dissatisfaction in the words, it seemed that he was annoyed that he had to ask again when he heard clearly.
But I said it again and again.
Well... pamper him
Feng Yang was stunned for a long time, and finally smiled lowly, sniffing the softness in his bosom.
"My pleasure."
my love...
At the beginning of the catastrophe, he had no intention of cultivating, and traveled between countless planes.
Although it took a long time, fortunately, I can still find you.
Regardless of the past or the future, the mountain wind stops at the trees, and I stop at you.