The little girl noticed his gaze, blinked her eyes innocently, and fastened the last clothes belt. This was a smile.
The small dimples are deep and as sweet as honey.
But no matter how sweet it is, it can’t be covered up, this is just--
little bastard.
Wen Jing changed back to the appearance of a human again, and gathered his clothes. This was the only way to bring back the little girl who knew what was going on.
She squeezed her pink cheeks and checked the little girl's body with her own spiritual power, wanting to see if the little girl was injured just now.
After all, it is still the power of a peak master.
However, after running around in the little girl's body, not only did she not find any damage, Wen Jing was also surprised to find that although the little girl's cultivation level is not high, she has strong spiritual power in her body, and he was surprised to see it.
It's this cultivation base...
Wen Jing frowned slightly, because of the limitations of the three spirit roots, can't it break through?
This restriction is really...
He pressed the corners of his lips slightly, and there was a trace of violence across his eyes, and he was about to cover up the trace of violence.
I saw the little girl blinking, and I don't know how long she had been looking at him.
Wen Jing froze for a moment, letting go of his hand, Chu Ci went up with the trend, a small face suddenly leaned in front of him, observing his eyes from a very close distance, and drew him in a slightly offensive posture. Pressed under the body.
Wen Jing could clearly smell the sweet scent from the little girl, as soft as her.
After watching for a long time, the little girl raised her head slightly, tilted her head to look at him, wondering what the little girl with bad stomach was thinking.
"What's the matter?" Wen Jing raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips twitched, and looked at the little girl, his voice was slightly muffled, "Like?"
The little girl thought for a while, raised her hand on one of his eyes, her voice was soft and serious, "It looks good, I like this color."
‘Wenjing’s love value +2, currently 72 ’
Wen Jing closed one eye and looked at Chu Ci with the other eye.
Chu Ci's eyes were full of concentration and earnestness, and his reflection was all reflected.
This lovely attitude makes people serious-want to commit a crime.
Obviously, she is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, but her every move is in control of all his thoughts, but she is a little smaller and tender, even if she has any thoughts, it seems too early.
But it shouldn't be too early, everyone at this age in the mortal world has become a mother.
Wen Jing looked at Chu Ci's white tender face, thinking about everything.
Underneath is the little girl's bed, and the little girl is propped up on her body. Everywhere is the sweet breath of the little girl. It is a bit difficult to think about it in such an atmosphere.
Wen Jing couldn't help but slowly relax, squinting and supporting the little girl's waist, and then saw the little girl blinking, opening his mouth when he was most defenseless.
"By the way, Lord, don't you plan to explain it to me?"
Wen Jing's body stiffened slightly, she raised her brows and looked at the little girl who was blinking at him, and finally chuckled. He was waiting for him here.
The little girl is full of bad water. This is to dig a hole for him to jump while he is relaxed.
It just happens to be blinking big eyes, you jump, jump, don't you? It's like jumping.
You are innocent or innocent, you are obviously a little badass.
Wen Jing couldn't help but raised his hand and squeezed her cheek, watched her dodge slightly to bite, then pulled her hand back and laughed, "You kitten? You will bite if you don't want it?"