Destiny Against the Phoenix: The tomboy pulls the sky

Chapter 660 Three

"It's nothing special, it's just that the hair is longer than other people's. If you want to see it, let's take a look together." Acacia, who is most afraid of tears, can only hold up the white flag when she catches a glimpse of that look.

Duanmu Lingyun, Duanmu Linglie, and Duanmu He moved to the purple quilt instantly and grabbed Wufa to play with.

"It's not the same." Duanmu volleyed and pulled one of his own, moved his body, leaned against the head of the bed, and lifted them together: "Holy Master, please sleep, your hair is smoother and brighter than mine."

One step closer.

The second step, step by step, was successful again.

"I can't see it." Taking a look, Xiangsi clasped her hands on her lap and squeezed out a smile: "Is there anything you want to tell me? If it's about the previous incident, don't say anything."

"Holy Master, I think." Ling Kong squeezed two handfuls of hair, lowered his eyes and closed his eyes: "We have all seen the appearance of the Holy Master when he was a child. At that time, Ling Kong was looking forward to hugging the Holy Master one day."

Ling Lie, Ling Yun, Duanmu and silently lowered their heads, holding a handful of hair and rubbing it gently on their fingertips.

Uh, childlike?

Shouldn't it look like he's not wearing clothes?

"About how old was it?" Little heart throbbed, Xiangsan's face flushed slightly.

"It should be a little over ten years old, wearing a blue dress. The Holy Master at that time was so small and beautiful." Glancing at the person, a pure smile appeared in the air: "The current Holy Master is still very young .”

Fortunately, not without clothes.

ten years old?Is it time to break through the king rank?

Well, she is very small, who told her not to grow taller, petite and exquisite all her life.

"You look smaller." The mind was relieved for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, Xiangsi was depressed again, and stared at the guy who exposed the scars very dissatisfied: "Your face is younger than mine, I suspect you are under 14 years old .”

She is very tender, and her face is kept at the moment when she breaks through the king's rank. The only comfort is that because of her good figure and the pattern on her forehead, people often overlook the immaturity of her face.

However, being petite, it looks really small.

Youdao is a loyal word that hurts the ears. Although it is true, I don't like to be called small lovesickness, but I still don't want to accept it.

"Holy Master, you can't underestimate him." Ling Kong pouted, coquettishly: "Ling Kong is more than 3000 years old, even a fraction is older than the Holy Master. He broke through the king rank when he was still a minor, and he doesn't look old. "

"You, over 3000 years old?" Xiangsi stared at the other three, "Ling Yun, Ling Lie, Xiao He, how old are you?"

Lord, remember their names.

The three were overjoyed immediately.

"Ling Yun is older, more than 1 years old." Ling Yun replied immediately.

"Ling Lie is more than 9000 years old."

"Duanmu and Eleven Thousand Years Old."

Ling Lie, Duanmuhe followed closely to report the number.

Uh, these, I still don’t know when I ask, and I’m startled when I ask.

Well, she is the youngest, she is small in age, small in stature, small in everything, she has no right to speak, no right to question, she doesn't speak, the head office is okay, right?

Depressed, she leaned against the back of the bed, and Xiangsi remained silent.

"Holy Master, you seem very tired, I'll 'rub' your shoulders." With a flicker of eyes, Ling Kong's figure moved again, and with a movement of his little hand, he gently pressed on the fragrant shoulder that he had been waiting for for a long time.

With that move, it was already close to Xiangsi's right hand side.

The faint fragrance hits the nose.

For a moment, Ling Kong's heart trembled, and his little hands trembled.

The warm palm touched the shoulder, and Xiangsan's heart tightened for a moment, and then instantly relaxed.

"Holy Master, Ling Lie will 'rub' and 'rub' your left shoulder." Ling Lie on the left quickly let go of his hair, leaned against the head of the bed, and 'rubbed' the other side.

Touching the fragrant shoulder with his hand, an electric current rushed to his heart, Ling Lie's face became hot, and his body trembled.

"Ling Yun will beat your legs for you." Ling Yun quickly moved closer.

Duanmuhe moved closer from the right.

The hands of the two lightly fell on the slender legs covered by the feather armor, and when they touched the thin feather armor, as if touching the skin, their hands trembled violently.

Holy Lord, your body smells good.

The four quickly looked at each other, lowered their eyes full of joy, and at the same time gently rubbed their shoulders and beat their legs.

my mother!

The heart stopped, Xiangsi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

You can't expose people, and you can't hurt people's self-esteem. You can only relax the muscles of your body and let them toss. You can only hope that the four of you can leave as soon as possible.

However, in the gentle and infinite service, Acacia, who was already physically and mentally exhausted, relaxed her tense heartstrings, and lost all energy.

The phoenix's eyes closed slightly, sleepy.

"Holy Lord?" Ling Kong called out cautiously, sensing the aura leaning towards nothingness.

"Huh?" Xiangsi answered confusedly, her long butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and then calmly opened.

"You are very tired, we won't disturb you, you can rest." Ling Lie let go of his hand vigorously, and turned it into a light tap with his fingertips.

Finally let her go.

"Well, you guys go back and rest too." As if waiting for that sound, Xiangsi's subconscious was excited, the corners of her lips curled up, and the last point of defense was thrown away, the mechanical voice was soft, as light as a breath.

At the same moment, without even opening his eyes, he stretched out his hands naturally, shrank his body, slid to the purple quilt, and lay his head on the soft pillow.

The breath is as light as nothing, and the person has fallen asleep peacefully.

In the wolf's den, she forgot the eyes of the four wolves around her, and she slept comfortably and soundly.

That's it, fell asleep?

Ling Kong, Ling Lie, Ling Yun, Duanmu and the four looked at the quiet face, their breathing stagnated, and their faces flushed instantly.

The four of them, who had a tacit understanding, breathed lightly at the same time, and still gently 'rubbed' the beautiful legs of the fragrant shoulders. The strength of their hands was not so much 'rubbing' and beating, it was more like a light flick.

"Holy Master?" After a while, Ling Kong called softly again.

There was no response, not even the eyelashes trembling.

"Hiss..." The breathing of the four of them suddenly lightened.

"Holy Master?" Seeing that there was no movement, Ling Kong gently stretched out his hand, slowly moved the closed phoenix's eyes, and waved it slowly.

The breath is the same.

Ling Kong raised his heart, moved his hand carefully, and moved closer to that breathtakingly beautiful face bit by bit. With the slight movement, the belly of his finger gently touched the pretty little nose.

Acacia, who was sleeping soundly, wrinkled her nose slightly.

Volley shrank his hand and moved away instantly.

The person in the dream just wrinkled his nose reflexively, showing no sign of waking up.

"Holy Master, I'm really asleep." Ling Lie observed again and was speechless.

"Well, it looks very tired." Ling Kong's eyes fell on the bright red lips, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I won't go back today, I will stay here with the Holy Master."

"We won't go back either." Ling Lie, Ling Yun, Duanmu and Simultaneously whispered.

"Stay with me, and, in the first half of the night, I will sleep on the side of the Holy Master, and in the second half of the night, I will replace you." Ling Kong slowly lay down on his side, resting his head on his hands, and softly looked at the sleeping person.

"Ling Yun, I am in the first half of the night, and you in the second half of the night." Ling Lie also carefully lay down on his side.

"Okay." Duanmuhe and Lingyun didn't make any sense.

Duanmuhe floated up gently, hugged a snow-white quilt on the adjacent bed, lay down by himself, and carefully covered them half.

The four phoenixes stared at the sleeping man, their hearts agitated.

Ling Kong and Ling Lie, the more they looked at each other, the more their eyes became darker, and the more they looked at it, the more difficult it was for them to breathe.

"I want to kiss the lips of the Holy Master." After a long time, feeling dry in the air, he gently 'licked' his own lips, his face turned red.

"We also want to." Different people have the same heart.

"I can't help it." It's okay not to say it, but when he said it, Ling Kong suddenly felt his mouth dry and extremely unbearable.

"Try it?" Ling Lie softly agreed: "It's rare for the Holy Master to be so tired today. If the Holy Master recovers, with the Holy Master's cultivation, we will never have the opportunity to get so close."

"Yeah." Ling Yun, Duanmu and their eyes were burning hot, and they were all excited.

"Even if I will be shot to death, I will admit it." Ling Kong narrowed his eyes, calmed his breath, looked at a few people, raised his head, and slowly leaned towards the expectant lips.

Ling Lie, Ling Yun, Duanmu and the three were so nervous that they even held their breath.

Holding my breath, the volley approached bit by bit, slowly, slowly, the distance was less than a dust, just a little bit more, and the two lips could touch each other.

With a soft gaze, Ling Kong opened his lips, moved them down gently and reverently, and finally, their lips touched.

The sweet, fragrant taste spread from the lips, it was crispy and numb, and the feeling was indescribable, so wonderful, so wonderful that one couldn't extricate oneself.

"Boom", a wave of electric current hit the whole body, Ling Kong was as if struck by lightning, he froze, there was a bang in his mind, and his thinking went blank for an instant.

Lingyun Linglie reconciled with Duanmu, so nervous that his whole body went numb.

Xiangsi, who was attacked by someone, didn't know it at all, only her lips were slightly pressed together because of a foreign object touching her skin.

The movement of pursing his lips was like brushing a finger across the strings of a piano. Ling Kong's nerves were pricked, his whole body throbbed, and the person instantly regained his senses from a daze.

Thirsty, very thirsty.

Ling Kong felt as if he had never drank water since he was born and grew up. His whole body was dehydrated. With a slight movement of his throat, he immediately began to suck the source of his hunger and thirst.

Gently, not daring to use force, for fear of waking people up.

Xiangsi occasionally pursed her lips, but there was no sign of waking up.

The more he kissed, the thirstier he became, Ling Kong suddenly felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Breathing stagnant.

In an instant, he was almost about to volley into a wolf's fury, and at the last moment he woke up, gently let go of his lips, slowly moved his body away, and moved his position away.

"Be gentle, don't wake up the Holy Master." Turning his back, he didn't dare to look again, his voice was hoarse.

"En." Ling Lie on the left relaxed, took a deep breath, and slowly lowered his head.

Holy Lord's lips are so fragrant.

As soon as the four lips touched, Ling Lie stopped breathing, and only the fragrance in his mouth was in his heart and eyes.

Sucking and 'licking' lightly, nibbling a red lip for nearly a hundred times, and after he couldn't stand the tossing anymore, Ling Lie gently left and got out of the way.

Ling Yun ranked third.

The young man who looked very stable on the surface couldn't help but shudder when he touched the little red lips, and he stagnated for a while before he found his thoughts and consciousness.

After blushing, retreat.