He had just laid down, and immediately a person came into his arms, and he hugged her.
Feng Feng said happily: "If you have to force you, you will know how to take the initiative."
He said innocently: "I am thinking about your reputation."
"Anyway, I'm not from your side. It doesn't matter if you want to be famous or not, just follow your heart." She said it easily and freely.
Sundial was suddenly speechless, he was very quiet.
Feng Feng looked up at him, "Why don't you speak?"
Her breath sprayed on his neck, and the expression on the sundial was complicated for a moment. After a while, he said, "Don't move around."
Seeing the slight black lines appearing on his neck, these black lines are very similar to what will appear when Mu Gui is in love, she understands something, but said uncertainly: "The sundial... are you in love?" Is it time for love?"
Sundial's face was stiff and he didn't speak.
She stretched out her finger and poked his face playfully again, "Sundial, you seem to have really reached the estrous period."
In the past, she only felt that the words "estrus" were particularly harsh, but now she said these words to him, she found it very interesting.
The sundial grabbed her fidgeting hand, and he tried his best to suppress his longing and said: "It's getting late, go to bed early."
"The sundial..." Fengjing looked at him seriously, "Tell me honestly, do you just want to simply lie on the same bed with me and chat?"
Sundial frowned puzzled, "Is there anything else that needs to be done?"
"You!" She slapped his forehead with gritted teeth, "You elm head!"
After saying that, she got out of his arms, turned around, and turned her back to him again.
Sundial felt innocent and puzzled. He didn't understand the needle in the bottom of a woman's heart before, but now he understood it. Although it was clear, he didn't know how to get the needle out.
"Scenery..." Sundial just stretched out a hand to hug her, but she slapped it away, and he said weakly, "Tell me what's upset about it, why don't I admit my mistake?"
His attitude of admitting his mistakes was pitiful. Feng Feng softened her heart and turned to look at him. Seeing his bewildered expression, she couldn't help but softened even more. She sighed deeply, but she returned to In his arms, he said softly: "I'm not angry, go to sleep."
He is such an incomprehensible person, and it's not the first time she knows about it, so what's there to care about
Although Sun Dial still doesn't understand many things, he feels happy when he sees the scenery and is willing to take the initiative to get close to him.
Early the next morning, Fengjing pulled the sundial up, and she was anxious to ask him to pick a good day, and it had to be the nearest one. The sundial was just a simple search of the almanac, and it was found half a month later. It was an auspicious day, and there was no objection to the scenery, so he went to see Shen Yue again to report.
Sitting in the yard waiting for the sundial to come back, and counting the fallen leaves, a small white snake suddenly appeared, which startled her a lot. She picked up a stone on the ground and wanted to throw it at it, but the snake opened its mouth. He spoke, "Bold man, how dare you offend me?"
After a pause, this way of speaking was somewhat familiar, and she asked: "Are you... that divine dragon?"
"Hmph!" Little White Snake spit out the letter, "If it wasn't for my appearance that would cause riots, I wouldn't have appeared in this form."
"Then...why do you appear in your current form?"
"I just came to tell you that the great priest named Sundial cannot be trusted." The little white snake said, "If you trust him, you might as well trust the king of Nancai Kingdom who wants to kill me."