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Before he could finish speaking, Feng Yin Xi's slender white fingers had already lightly pressed down. In Han Zi Mo's popularity. On his lips: "little girl Mo, don't talk yet …"

Because Feng Yin Xi was very close to him, the faint fragrance of the flowers on his body seemed to wrap around Han Zi Mo. Especially Feng Yin Xi's warm aura.

Han Zi Mo thought that she must be crazy to have such thoughts, and she actually felt ashamed towards Mu Rong Cheng, as if she had said it herself. She felt like she had gone mad. She must have gone mad, for him to think so much.

"little girl Mo will go change into this set of clothes, then I'll give you a hairpin."

Receiving the clothes handed to him by Feng Yin Xi, Han Zi Mo practically fled in defeat, and Feng Yin Xi, watching Han Zi Mo's departing figure, the corners of her lips slightly curled up, as if she was smiling.

"Feng Yin Xi, This Baby has given you so much information, but you still lost to that person."

Han Zi Mo had just left, and the lotus root baby was as fair as snow. Her tender little feet crossed legs just like that, swaying and no longer having the appearance of a well-behaved child. Her expression was gloomy and cold, especially looking at Feng Yin Xi with her eyes, filled with disdain, "This is such a waste of my expression."

"He actually found the little girl Mo before me, what method do I have?"

Feng Yin Xi sighed, he was really bitter when he changed the topic, he had planned for so long, to actually not be able to defy the will of heaven, and to let Han Zi Mo and Your Lordship be the first ones to bump into each other. Weren't you looking down on women?

He could actually cuddle with little girl Mo and even kiss her. Where was Your Lordship's obsession with cleanliness?

In the beginning, he really did not dare approach. After all, when Your Lordship waved his hand, he already burped, and was even flirting with girls, and now, he finally found a loophole and wanted to accept little girl Mo as his disciple. This fellow directly said, "It's his woman, and she chased him away."

The sad reality was that he couldn't win against her, he could only look on helplessly as Your Lordship showed his love to her.

Maybe even the heavens could not watch anymore, to actually seal Your Lordship's cultivation. Now, he could save the beauty like a hero.

You don't even dare to get close to the Master. Look at what that person did, he grabbed onto my hand when he gets the chance, and kissed me.

The lotus root baby raised her head with an arrogant expression, and just like that, she glanced at Feng Yin Xi. Feng Yin Xi instantly felt that the air was so cold that it made his heart tremble.

"But I feel that the heart of the little girl Mo is entirely with him."

Feng Yin Xi sighed softly. Regarding matters of the heart, he felt that it was easier to cultivate than to cultivate. After all, hard work will yield results.

"It's still not too late. Come over here, I'll give you a hand."

The baby crooked his finger at Feng Yin Xi, but Feng Yin Xi was hesitating, because the little fellow was giving him rotten ideas. For example, asking him to infuse the Your Lordship with aphrodisiac medicine was luring Shang Guan Qing Rou to the Your Lordship's room.

As a result, early the next morning, Your Lordship directly sent out a kill order, causing him to escape in all directions. He stayed on the mountain peak all year round, but there was no one who talked to him.

Of course, Feng Yin Xi didn't know that it was precisely this night that Mu Rong Cheng teleported to a dream and pummeled Han Zi Mo. "Pa." Smack. Otherwise, he would have died.

"Ink what?"

Seeing Feng Yin Xi's hesitation, the lotus root baby stood up straight. Its small stature laid beside Feng Yin Xi's ear and started whispering.

"Will it really work?"

Feng Yin Xi's face turned red, and his expression became even more hesitant.

"Trust me."

The lotus root baby's tender hands patted Feng Yin Xi's arm as she smiled.

"Do I look good in this way?"

When Han Zi Mo came out, she saw Feng Yin Xi lined up with the baby, especially the baby. The baby had a brilliant smile, as if he had found a treasure, and the smile on Feng Yin Xi's face was a little strange, as if he had done something shameful.

"Sure, I'll help you comb your hairpin."

Feng Yin Xi who was feeling guilty immediately stood up, and pulled Han Zi Mo to sit in front of the mirror, but the baby suddenly yawned, looking exhausted: "Master, the baby needs to rest, you take the baby back, the baby needs to recuperate."

"Ah?" You want me to take you back to space? "

Hearing that the lotus root baby actually took the initiative to lock him up, Han Zi Mo was surprised. Even if he was resting, he couldn't rest outside.

"Mhmm, hurry up. I'm going to take a bath and sleep."

He can even take a bath?

Han Zi Mo speechlessly put away the lotus root baby in her spatial space and discovered that this guy wasn't staying there properly. Pet. In the object cage, she strolled around familiarly.

But what surprised Han Zi Mo the most was that even though she had heard their conversation, Feng Yin Xi did not utter a single word to pursue them.

The current Feng Yin Xi was holding onto a ox-horn comb, lightly combing Han Zi Mo's hair. The soft, jet-black hair that was as smooth as black silk slid across his palm just like that, causing his heart to feel numb.

Especially when he thought about the moves of the lotus root baby, his heartbeat quickened …

"Feng Yin Xi, don't you have anything you want to ask me?"

Seeing that Feng Yin Xi did not make a sound, Han Zi Mo could not help but ask. However, the corner of Feng Yin Xi's lips slightly lifted, as if everything was as light as the wind, "When little girl Mo wants to say it, she will naturally say it."

That gaze which seemed to understand everything, just like that, when she looked into Han Zi Mo's eyes through the mirror, made her heart slightly tremble.

"Actually, I don't know how to explain it clearly. It's just that my cultivation method is different from other people's. Eh, I have another space, so I can explain this to you." Pet. The thing, uh, the baby is mine, too. Pet. "Object …"

Towards the end, Han Zi Mo found that she was incoherent, and did not know what she was talking about.

But Feng Yin Xi didn't have any doubts, he only lightly pulled her hair, bent down, and looked at Han Zi Mo in the mirror, "Regarding me like this, is little girl Mo satisfied?"