Feng Yu paused slightly. Xu Xingyuan was the most important disciple of their master. Generally, they would follow her as much as possible to do whatever she wanted to save her from causing trouble.
This situation does not happen once or twice. When it comes to dealing with Chu Ci, the disciples who have not fallen from the mountain know well.
Most people don't like it, so they don't get close, and they just make a star-wish, which is still a little childish and can't make it through, but they won't do too much.
Thinking of this, Feng Yu nodded directly, and led the four or five disciples behind him through the barrier that did not fall down the mountain and headed for the palace on the mountain.
Only Chu Ci and Xu Xingyuan are left here.
Chu Ci blinked slightly, and heard Xu Xingyuan stretch out his hand to speak, "Give me the spirit beast in your hand and you can go."
Chu Ci subconsciously tightened his hand slightly, and Wen Jing's eyelids nestled in her arms raised.
As he expected, the little girl didn't seem to be doing very well in Ling Yisong. She had just cried her nose before she saw him, and then she was found fault.
Wen Jing's golden-red eyes narrowed slightly, and the tail behind him flicked. There was a hint of danger under his eyes, but he didn't move. He wanted to see what the little girl planned to do.
"No." Chu Ci said with his face filled with buns, and held Wen Jing in his arms tighter.
Wen Jing's small head rested on Chu Ci's chest. The little girl was only fifteen or sixteen years old and hadn't developed much yet, but her chest was very mature and soft.
I have never been so close to people, let alone being so close to a girl. Wen Jing's body was a little stiff, and the struggling movement stopped after hearing the girl's voice.
This embrace is very soft and warm.
It was a touch that he had never felt before. The aura on her body was pure, with almost no distracting thoughts, which made it feel very comfortable for any cultivator or spiritual creature.
Staying by her side, there was not much rejection by accident, and even the tight string in her heart relaxed a lot.
This feeling is amazing.
‘Wenjing’s love value +2, currently 3. ’
When Chu Ci heard the system prompt, he subconsciously lowered his head and glanced into his arms. The little ball was nestled in her arms, and the fluffy tail flicked.
Chu Ci blinked her eyes, raised her eyes seriously and repeated to the other side, "He is mine, I won't give it to you."
‘Wen Jing’s love value is +1, currently 4. ’
This sentence is very effective!
Chu Ci is considering whether to say it more than once. The star-wish on the opposite side has gritted her teeth slightly and no longer gives Chu Ci a chance to repeat it. Her spiritual power gathers, and the light blue water spiritual power envelops her. Countless butterflies made of water slowly turned out of the light blue spiritual power.
The Star Wish in the center is even more dreamlike.
The fluctuations in spiritual power are still alive, but they pay too much attention to appearance, good-looking is good-looking, and some are not good.
Wen Jing raised his eyes and glanced, and he drooped his eyelids again with no interest.
Chu Ci licked the corners of her lips slightly, and was a little dissatisfied that the other side would not let her say these words several times. He raised his foot and walked towards Xu Xingyuan, with a little spiritual power attached to his hand, and...
Cut it with a wave.
In Xu Xingyuan's stunned gaze, he stubbornly cut a path, came to her, raised his hand, and fell.
There was a pain in the back of her neck and her eyes were dark. Xu Xingyuan seemed to hear Chu Ci seriously speaking in her ear.
"I, specialize in bells and whistles."