Leng Yumo was taken aback, and was about to speak.
The body has been embraced into a wide embrace, tightly hugged.
A touch of sandalwood penetrates from the tip of the nose.
Leng Yumo's heart beat like a drum all of a sudden, and the corners of her mouth curled up quietly.
The two hugged each other tightly, silently.
This moment is indescribably quiet and beautiful.
It wasn't until Leng Yumo felt her waist was being strangled that she grabbed the little monk's hand and pushed him away.
"Go quickly, don't keep my little uncle waiting."
Jing Yuan wanted to go back to the teacher's gate, and the little uncle had something to do in Xiuxian Continent, so the two went together.
This reason sounds normal.
But Leng Yumo knew it was not.
Their little uncle has always been a loner, and even the Xiaoyaomen are unwilling to stay longer.
And where will you walk with others
Even the little monk is gentle and friendly on the surface, but in fact he keeps a distance from others.
But even if she had doubts in her heart, Leng Yumo didn't ask them.
Because she didn't need to ask, she was willing to believe.
Jing Yuan nodded, suppressed the reluctance in his heart, turned and left silently.
However, after taking three steps, he has to turn around once.
Silently, staring at Leng Yumo with those eyes that are purer than black colored glaze.
Why is the floating island so far away from Xiuxian Continent
After this farewell, how long will he be able to see Yumo again.
Will the master agree to his plea
How long can the existence of the Kagura master be concealed.
The farther away, the more unspeakable panic rose in my heart.
I always feel that this separation is a farewell.
I always feel that the luck and fate God gave him is just this short moment of youth.
If he can never see Yu Mo again, how will he survive this lonely night for the rest of his life.
Leng Yumo sighed softly.
Suddenly he moved his feet, and his figure appeared in front of Jing Yuan.
"Little monk, did you do it on purpose?"
The girl's voice was soft, helpless, doting, and full of longing and reluctance.
A warm and soft hand with thin calluses was covering Jing Yuan's eyes.
It was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.
I could only hear the girl's slightly rapid panting, and her soft feathery voice: "I've tried my best to restrain myself, but you just wanted to stir my emotions... Little monk, I don't think hugging is enough, I still want to be frivolous." Can you?"
Jing Yuan opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something.
The next moment, he felt his soft lips sticking to his thin lips.
boom!
Gorgeous fireworks burst in my mind.
The golden bowl in his hand fell to the ground.
At some point, the little monk in cassock had already embraced the blindfolded girl tightly into his arms.
Infringement.
Those two-way eyes were clear and clear, like eyes shrouded in holy Buddha light, which had been deeply infiltrated by Gu Qianwang at this time.
Can no longer reply as before.
It's not frivolity, it's... profanity.
And he, willingly.
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Luo Yunxiao and Jing Yuan left together.
But Chi Kiss stayed.
When Luo Yunxiao wanted to take it away, it hung on to Muyan's skirt and refused to let it go.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
Luo Yunxiao frowned, really wanting to get rid of this annoying pet.
But Muyan smiled lightly and said: "Little Martial Uncle, you have accepted so many treasures from me, you don't want to just walk away."
After laughing, she restrained her expression, and said right in the middle: "I don't know what's important for you to return to Xiuxian Continent suddenly, little uncle."