Chapter 642： It's something wrong with Zhengtai cultivation 57

It is an extremely beautiful and bright golden red.

With thoughtfulness in his phoenix eyes, he looked at Chu Ci, who was looking straight at him in front of him. His long and narrow eyes narrowed, and finally paused for a moment. The high coldness under his eyes shattered instantly, and the pure heart under his eyes was unwilling. The carelessness disappeared all of a sudden, replaced by a kind of strength, and the majestic gaze instantly turned into a gaze full of aggression.

He pressed his wrists, his beautiful lips opened slightly, and an extremely pleasant sound came out from his throat.

"porcelain……"

Chu Ci frowned slightly, feeling the strength of pulling his wrist, and then looking at the strangeness of the person in front of him, the big watery black eyes blinked, with some thought and temptation, there was no soft voice. How many other emotions, "Who are you?"

At first glance, it sounded like a scumbag turned his face and didn't recognize people.

It was also an instant that made'Zhao Jinhuai''s face sink, and a shadowy bird flicked across his eyes, full of vigor, destroying ten percent of that fairy's breath.

He straightened up and pulled Chu Ci into his arms, repeating these three words slowly in a different and luxurious voice, "Who are you...?"

It sounds obviously unhappy.

As if Chu Ci said one more thing he was going to lift this place, the momentum on his body was really shocking.

Self-willed and domineering, he is easy to get angry with a child when he meets her, almost no matter what he looks like.

Chu Ci was suddenly pulled into his arms by him, leaning against his chest. He listened to these three meaningful words, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly. Before speaking, I saw him bow his head and raised his hand to hold Chu Ci's Chin twisted.

Letting the two of them look at each other, his eyes were gloomy, and the expression on his face was terrifying. Before Chu Ci could speak again, he just laughed like that.

"Porcelain Treasure prefers this?"

The mood under his eyes changed instantly, his voice softened, and the ending sound was somewhat soft, "Sister?"

He lowered his head and rubbed Chu Ci's cheek.

Seeing Chu Ci staring at him with blinking eyes like this, there was not much reaction. The mood under his eyes changed again, becoming colder and slightly gloomy, and his speech was a little bit chilly, "Or is it like this?"

This guy is simply...

Otherwise, you'd better be jealous of yourself as soon as possible, don't embarrass her.

Naturally, he could detect the wrong mood in front of him, Chu Ci's lips twitched again, and he raised his hand to directly pinch the cheek of the person in front of him, tugging slightly to prevent him from continuing his neurotic behavior.

While he was slightly stunned, Chu Ci's other hand raised up and hugged his neck, raised his head directly next to his cheek and chirped, feeling that the person's movements stopped instantly, as if he was wearing it. Feeling a little at a loss, the voice also stopped, this was a slight breath.

It seems that he raised his hand and pressed his brow with a headache.

The little girl looked so petite and soft in her arms. She looked cute and cute.

At this moment, one hand is wrapped around his neck, one hand is clenched and rubbed between his eyebrows, which seems to be troublesome, and it is a mess.

‘Zhao Jinhuai’ was stunned when he looked at it this way, and stopped doing what he wanted to say. A pair of golden and red eyes looked at Chu Ci in his arms.