Chapter 810 Cold Master and Peach Blossom Demon Disciple (16)
Yun Zheng held her.
Gently moved the beautiful hand and approached myself.
Ask her.
"Is that OK?"
"Close, get closer."
The beauty cannot reach it, this is the trouble of becoming a little bitch.
Yun Zheng moved in his own direction.
"Okay, okay, okay, stop." Fenghua said quickly.
Yun Zheng stopped.
The pink dress standing in the palm of the white-clothed Xianluo was small and stood on tiptoe.
A kiss fell on Yun Zheng's lips.
She is really too young.
Logically speaking, there should be no feeling at all.
But Yun Zheng is a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, and his five senses and soul have always been much stronger than others.
So much so that every touch seems so clear.
The soft and flexing lips have a slight fragrance of peach blossoms, lingering at the nose as if it were there or not.
The white-clothed fairy king's long eyelashes like crow feathers drooped slightly, and his eyes were lowered to look at the little man.
...Somewhat strange.
Yun Zheng's calm heart for thousands of years has slightly rippled.
The little man grew bigger bit by bit like a balloon on his body.
The touch on the lips becomes clearer.
Seeing Yun Zheng motionless and letting her do whatever she wants, she was so arrogant.
The white teeth bit Yun Zheng's lips, and the fragrant and soft red tongue took the opportunity to go deeper.
…draw more.
Yun Zheng has never had such an intimate touch with any woman.
For thousands of years, in his life, he has practiced in everything he does.
Boring, boring, boring.
And now...
It is clearly an unprecedented novel experience.
Yun Zheng's eyelashes drooped slightly. Although there was no response, he did not lift Fenghua away.
Let the little man make trouble between his lips and teeth...
Her Majesty the Queen took the opportunity to flirt with him, but found that she could not flirt with him at all.
The Immortal Lord is indeed the Immortal Lord. His face and his heart will not change even if he kisses, and there is no change at all.
Fenghua complained in his heart.
I didn't intend to rush to flirt with him for a while, and focused on absorbing Zizhifeng's spiritual energy.
On the way of practicing the great way, there is a method of dual cultivation of yin and yang.
The immortal couple practices both the upper, middle and lower peaks respectively, which can complement yin and yang.
The upper peak, Zizhi Peak, refers to the lips and tongue.
...Charge yang to replenish yin.
This word made Fenghua embarrassed.
I feel like a female fairy who specializes in sucking human essence in the Stories from a Chinese Studio.
However, there is no other way to restore to normal human appearance.
He almost greedily absorbed the spiritual energy from Yun Zheng's body, until there was a faint swelling and pain in the meridians all over his body.
She gritted her teeth secretly and endured it.
Those who achieve great things will not be afraid of minor pain.
Yun Zheng frowned, lifted her away, and said, "Okay, let's stop here."
The tone was so cold that it didn't contain a trace of turmoil.
If it weren't for the shimmering water on the lips and the extra brightness, it would be impossible to see that I had kissed someone at all.
Fenghua looked at himself.
A little satisfied, not very satisfied.
What is satisfied with is:
She finally no longer had small arms and legs, and no one was as small as a palm.
However, now she is only the size of a normal human being a child of six or seven years old.
Still too small.
Yun Zheng seemed to be able to understand what Fenghua was thinking, and gently opened his thin, bright red lips, and said, "Hurry desire will not reach the level. If you go against the pulse, it will be bad for yourself."
If she continues to force her growth, she will burst the meridians in her body.
Therefore, Yun Zheng took her away.
Fenghua blinked, "Okay, I'll take my time."
Chapter completed!