Cute baby on the palm of the fox fairy

Chapter 67 Xiao Wan and the master are together every day

Jiu Yan just nodded slightly, "Xiao Wan too."

Ji Wanwan nodded in agreement, touched her hair accessories with her little paws, and touched the strands of black hair hanging from her ears. "Master Ang, Xiao Wan has brought Master with him."

Jiu Yan raised her eyebrows and remained silent.

"Because ang~" Ji Wanwan deliberately put his small face close to Jiu Yan, staring closely at Jiu Yan's eyes that would make him drunk.Ji Wanwan gently and slowly approached Jiuyan's beautiful side face with his small mouth, and put it on, "Because the hair ornament on Xiaowan's head is a snow fox, I will wear it every day after Xiaowan , which means that Xiao Wan can be with the master every day."

Feeling the cold and soft breath coming from her cheeks, Jiu Yan's face flushed very lightly.What's more, the beautiful face of Jiuyan is all over the country...

The plain wristband was wrapped around the small waist of the season, "I will send you there as a teacher?"

Ji Wanwan nodded docilely, looked up at Jiu Yan with her small face, it's so good, this is her beauty master Ang.

Then she turned her face to the front and looked forward, hugging Yuxiao tightly in her arms.Seeing this, Jiu Yan picked up a stream of mana in her hand and sent Ji Wanwan to the high platform.

Facing the wind, the smoky red clothes of the zombie girl fluttered gently, floating like waves.Then landed gently, two small, white hands stretched out from the wide sleeves, revealing lovely wrists, so small that people feel pity...

The two little claws couldn't grab the jade flute at all, but the picture looked so peaceful.

a long time……

The little zombie on that platform finally moved.Jiu Yan's gaze was also rarely turned around on one thing, and the leisurely gaze in her eyes was fixed on the little zombie on the high platform.

The delicate little claws started to move, flying around the body of the transparent flute in a rapid cycle.A burst of emptiness with a long prelude...

When entering the main song, Ji Wanwan also hummed along:

flirtatious in the slender mud
Decadent in the third month of Jixia
The youngest new leaves don't even bother to wither

why parting
The fire of rebirth lingers among the round pebbles
The time is only a square inch and continues the dry glory
Under the eaves of the grass, who crashed into the old lantern in front of the window

polished the hasty reunion

At the end of Qingping, the wind and dew are even more whirling
I thought the moment coincided with cause and effect

Is it spring and autumn blooming or autumn night flickering
Which is more worth repeating

Dormant and swaying with broken stems
Soaring into the sky in one flower and one world
The body is about to cool down, how many nights are left in Hua Yan
longing never stops
The urge to rebirth and break ground by the clear and shallow pond
The world is exquisite and the flying insects are buried
Across the galaxy, there is a fire of phosphorus falling to the ground like a comet

Expecting to embrace life and death

At the end of Qingping, the wind and dew are even more whirling
I thought the moment coincided with cause and effect

Is it spring and autumn blooming or autumn night flickering
who wants to be wrong

Burning hot at night at the end of summer
Another separation and separation began to be miserable

Dodge at the bottom of the fan or broken by rain
Everywhere is worth cherishing
This song is Ji Wanwan's favorite in the 21st century, and the meaning of the song is also in line with Ji Wanwan's preferences.

In the midsummer and March, the weeds die in the scorching heat, and the fireflies take off from the dead leaves. 20 days is enough to burn the weak present life and embrace the green past life.Then life and death will follow each other, and see you next year.So, how is it not worth it?

One song finished.

The audience was silent, very quiet, and Ji Wanwan was very happy to rush towards Jiuyan.But seeing Jiuyan unleash a stream of mana to hit the little zombie behind, Ji Wanwan turned to look in that direction...

"Don't look!" Jiu Yan's usually cold and emotionless voice was slightly anxious at the moment.

The little zombie only felt a black shadow swaying in front of him, and Ji Wanwan's body was lifted into the air, and then he was imprisoned in a pressure.

(End of this chapter)