Soft lips, soft body, long legs, and the sudden warm and fragrant nephrite made Yuan a little stunned. He turned his eyes in a daze, and touched a piece of warm and greasy skin in his palm, and he stroked it unconsciously. Ji Yaoge suddenly straightened his back, his body was slightly stiff, he raised his head and said, "Where are your hands touching?"
The voice is soft and soft, and the eyes are rolling sideways, showing a shameful anger. Yuan was still annoyed by her, only to realize that his palm was just now close to her slender waist, and now when he went down, what he touched was surprisingly smooth and round. He let go of his hand in astonishment, his heart was smoky and confused, and as far as he could see, it was Xiaojiao's body that had been transformed back into a human form and hung tightly on him. Faced with a difficult choice, she laughed at him provocatively: "You let go?"
She didn't seem to notice his momentary astonishment and confusion.
Yuan Huan suddenly lowered his palm.
There was a crisp sound of "pop".
Ji Yaoge was stunned: "You"
"It was you who hit you! Can you say hello before you act recklessly next time?" Yuan was so angry that his eyebrows swept across, and it was rare to show an angry expression.
This little Jiao is very bad.
"How could I have guessed that she would" Ji Yaoge explained half a sentence, and suddenly felt that there was nothing to explain. He was still a little happy to see him angry, so he obediently admitted his mistake, "Okay, I was wrong. The immortal is not angry , It was Xiaoxiu who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and caused great danger. The immortals pity Xiaoxiu, don't be angry, I will feel sorry for you if you get angry." It is also rare to bow your head in front of him.
A few calls came from outside the fog, it was Ci Lian and Hu Xiaoliu who were looking for them, Yuan Huan was in a good mood because of her two kind words, but his face was still grim, and he slapped down again: "Put on your clothes. "
Ji Yaoge flew away from his chest with a pretty snort, and the breeze brushed her long hair away, and all the beauty that had been concealed fell into Yuan Huan's eyes, his eyes suddenly became bright, but she pretended not to know A foggy purple dress, casually draped over the upper body, slowly put the seductive body into the clothes, tilted his head and smiled at him: "Of course."
This capricious woman is sometimes shy, sometimes unrestrained, sometimes restrained, sometimes willful, sometimes gentle, sometimes savage, and her temperament is becoming more and more elusive. His Dao Xin, which has been cultivated for three thousand years, is a bit overwhelming and difficult to control.
The white mist surrounding the two of them dissipated, Ji Yaoge and him fell slowly, and said as they fell, "You have done me a great favor, how do you want me to repay you?"
Yuan Huan didn't look sideways: "If you want to thank me, show some sincerity and think for yourself."
Ji Yaoge raised his eyebrows, and said bluntly, "You don't have to thank me." Then he turned to look at him again: "Yuan Huan, you have many secrets."
I don't know if it's her delusion, the person is obviously this person, but the aura emanating from him before was incomparably powerful, especially when she was transformed into a dragon under the influence of the immortal dragon inner alchemy, the majestic and mighty celestial power , is even more astonishing, but at that time she was deeply in chaos, and she didn't feel it carefully, let alone distinguish it.
Yuan Huan kept his brows calm and said calmly, "You want to know?"
"Yeah." She didn't hesitate.
He laughed, starlight in his eyes: "Find the answer yourself."
After speaking, he swooped down and flew down to the altar, Ci Lian and Hu Xiaoliu were already standing on the altar waiting for him. Then Ji Yaoge fell down, his starry eyes curved, and he smiled at Cilian and Hu Xiaoliu. Ci Lian still had lingering fears in her heart, even though she saw her return safely, she still couldn't help worrying: "Yun'er, are you alright?"
"Uncle Cilian, I am no longer Bai Yun, you should call me Yaoge." While answering Cilian, she stroked the top of Hu Xiaoliu's head to comfort her, and then briefly explained her situation.
Ci Lian was both relieved and excited when she heard the words, and the crystal corners on her forehead became more and more radiant: "The green and golden dragon has not appeared for many years! Good, very good!"
Ji Yaoge smiled and said, "Uncle Cilian is still as good as before."
"Once upon a time?" Cilian was surprised.
"When I was young, did Uncle Ci Lian come to Jiaocheng to hug me, sister Dameilu?"
When it comes to climbing on Ci Lian's head to break off his antlers, the little aunt of the Hua family is definitely not the first.
Cilian is good-looking, she couldn't distinguish between men and women when she was young, so she referred to him as her, he had a gentle temperament, when he saw her lonely, he took the form of a beast to play with her, and even allowed her to climb on his head and climb up the pair of beautiful antlers. At that time, she didn't know who he was, and she only hoped that he could stay in Badwater, but unfortunately he stayed for too short a time, and now she remembered this pair of antlers.
Maybe it's because the warmth she got in her childhood was too rare, and that little bit of tenderness could be remembered by her for thousands of years. Sometimes in her heart, her father's appearance should be like that of Cilian, and occasionally Lifan's appearance would be confused with Cilian, and she just remembered it for many years.
"ThenProud of herself, she is also straightforward when she goes. Such a stubborn woman gives her all to the one she loves and is indifferent to those who have no love. All her regrets and resentments are buried deep in her heart, and she will only reveal it when she is crazy. Second, after waking up, she was still that indifferent, stubborn, proud and self-willed woman until she died.
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The disciples of Wuxiang Sword Sect all stood on the tops of Wanren Mountain and looked up at the three dragons gathering stars at the top of the mountain. The phenomenon of three dragons converging on astrology happens once in a hundred years, and it only appeared in Gu Bai's double cultivation ceremony a few days ago, and this phenomenon reappeared in less than half a month, which can't help but make people astonished.
Inborn visions, there must be demons in everything.
All the guests gathered in Wanren had dispersed, and the cold wind was blowing in front of the Moonless Tower. Xie Lengyue also stood in the wind and watched the sky, but the sky didn't stop, but he was heartbroken, and hurriedly took out a jade tablet from his bosom and held it in palm.
The jade tablet was originally green, but at this time the color turned gray, and the word "Changyi" engraved on it gradually disappeared, but in the blink of an eye, the entire jade tablet turned into ashes and was blown into the surrounding fields by the wind. Squeeze it back, but can't hold a little bit of smoke and dust.
His eyes suddenly turned red, and he stared blankly at Kong's clenched fists.
Changyi is dead.
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I also like to mention a new nickname-three-in-one golden finger.
I kind of want to write a master-student episode, um, let's finish it first. If all the plots are followed and nothing else is concerned, it may be possible to end in May (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com