Xiao Yu almost gasped, did not see her wearing a men's clothing? Of course, it is wrapped in a wrap.

Xiao Yu grabbed his hand and calmly said: "Feng Great God, are you enough?"

Feng Ling is frowning, of course not enough, just... her chest?

"answer me."

Xiao Yu was also drunk, and threw away his hand. He said with no anger: "I didn't see me wearing men's clothing?"

Feng Lingran noticed the men's clothing on her body. Some of them were familiar. The corner of the mouth was smiling. "This robes are worn by the king when he was twelve years old. Now he is wearing it on your body and it fits well."

what?

When he was twelve years old? Her body is at least fifteen or six years old. Feng Lingran is so happy! Is she so much shorter than him?

Xiao Yu’s heart was a bit uncomfortable, twisting his body and trying to leave his arms.

After the doctor saved Feng Lingran, the body became stiff. She had to go back to see if she could give the little guy some nutrients, let it eat some herbs or poisonous insects, so that it can recover soon.

When Xiao Yu got up, she ignored the man holding her. At this moment, he was soaked in the herbs. Every inch of her clothes was directly attached to his skin. After grinding, she also ignored the dullness of his shackles. .

Men, who read them are faster than thoughts, and the control of action thoughts often makes corresponding actions when they want to float.

Suddenly, what slipped from Xiao Yu’s body, the half of her body that had just emerged, suddenly cooled, and heard a bang of water, her robes were thrown into the water by the Phoenix God. Her beautiful little face was slightly discolored, and a pair of ankle-instinctive rings were on the chest and touched the wet white wrap. Xiao Yu felt that she had to do more, but soon she felt the waist was loose... The animal of the Great Phoenix was ripped off.

Xiao Yu’s pair of evenly thin little long legs shook, and the small foot made by Bai Yu was caught by him, and he was thrown into the water.

"Small things, where do you want to go?"

Feng Lingran’s line of sight stayed on her white, sticky, white cloth, and the twilight flashed through the darkness, squinting with dissatisfaction.

Xiao Yu sat on his lap and knew what it was. Her delicate little face is gradually red, this animal thing...

"Feng Lingran, you let me go."

She sank her voice, and at this moment she listened to Feng Lingran’s ear, like the soft whispers of Jiangnan’s little woman, which was extremely sweet.

"This king does not let go, you are the woman of the king."

His fingertips slid past her back, and the white wrap was like a slippery white snake. She reached out and grabbed it when it was too late. It slipped into the water.

Unveiling the mysterious veil, her heart is a bit comfortable, and even sucking up is much easier than before. Xiao Yu's delicate little face is hot and hot, and he opens his mouth, just about to smash his mouth. He suddenly leaned his face, not giving her a chance to swear, blocking her little mouth.

Then there is the scene of Feng Lingran's anger after Wan Haoyu came in.

The good thing about the red fruit was interrupted!

However, Wan Yu’s feathers went away, and Xiao Yu was not guilty. Feather Saobao was not at all guilty. She knew that she was bullied by the wind here. He didn’t know how to stretch his hand and slipped so fast. Doesn't he like Feng Lingran? Take your cowardly posture out!

However, even if Yu Saobao likes Feng Lingran, I am afraid that it will endure Feng Lingran and other women. Where can Yu Saibao control Feng Lingran? He is the phoenix leg of Feng Lingran.

......

From the medicated bath, Xiao Xiao’s face was not so good, and his body was not so good. He also helped him... cough...

Feng Lingran's well-defined arms are placed on the medicine pool. The big monster like a slap in the face, the face is foggy, not very real. He is half-squatting, looking at his back, wearing clothes. A little fox.

On her back as jade, there are a few "purple petals". The water drops that are not cleaned fall on the "petals". It is beautiful and beautiful. This is him...

Feng Ling's thin lips rose slightly, and the black scorpion was a little demon, and some were ethereal. Now, every time he wakes up, he has some control over the most primitive desires of the little fox, and he is constantly making progress.

Just like today, he obviously wanted her. When she stepped in, she saw her reluctant water mist, and he tried to control it.

Even he is surprised, why should he control?

At that time, Feng Lingran could not tell, and the road was unknown. It was like that night, obviously, this little fox could be given... He did not do the last step after all.

Feng Ling is very aware of his own desires. In the face of this little fox, he can't control this desire when he wakes up, but now, there seems to be something that is holding back his desire.

Is she reluctant? Still her tears?

This little fox is still small. If he is clever and willing to stay with him, he will raise it for two years. Now he can restrain himself and wait until the little fox is willing.

As long as she has no disagreement, she does not run away with other men and male devils.

Xiao Yu put on her robes, which was prepared for Feng Lingran. She was very wide on her body, and her robe was dragged on the ground, just like a child stole the clothes of an adult.

Feng Ling looked at Xiao Yu's funny look, and laughed out loudly, in exchange for Xiao Yan's eyes.

Feng Ling was not angry, and waved at her: "Come here."

Xiao Yu didn't want to go to the past. After all, he didn't offend him. He walked over and stood by the medicine pool. He looked at Feng Lingran. At this time, Feng Lingran just raised her head and looked up at her. Xiao Yu suddenly had the illusion of overlooking all beings. Feng Ling suddenly became small and stunned.

It feels so cool.

It’s good to grow taller!

Xiao Yu’s heart was cool for a moment, and he saw the fingers of Feng Ling’s stretched, the bones were slender, and the muscles were jade.

Xiao Yu didn't have a glimpse of the beautiful hands, but the pupils shrank and he wanted to drag her into the water...

Xiao Yu instinctively receded backwards, the pool side was slippery, the more things that didn't want to happen, the more likely it would happen. When she fell, her heart screamed. Suddenly, there was a cool hand holding her little hand to avoid the tragedy.

"You little fox, always doing such a slap in the face?" Feng Lingran's deep voice was introduced into Xiao Yu's ear, seemingly blaming, and seemingly intolerant.

Xiao Yu stabilized his body shape, can't believe it, Feng Da Shen suddenly turned to sex? Not only did she not drag her into the water, but she also took the initiative to stretch her hand.

If he is as beautiful as a demon, she almost thought that the normal Feng Ling was back.

"Kneeling down," he added.

Xiao Yu doesn't know why Feng Lingran let her kneel down. Is it because she wants to...

Xiao Yu’s color flashed slightly, and his face was burning red, and he was going to drop blood.

After Xiao Yu, Feng Ling was as light as a seed jade, with a well-defined chest and broken water.

Xiao Yu saw this scene, feeling that he reached out and could catch the hot blood left by his face.

When this man is not a beast, it is really a male god!

Feng Ling saw Xiao Yu staring at his chest, his mouth rising, this little fox also liked his body...

Feng Lingran did not completely reveal the water surface. It was only a chest. He raised his hands and followed the wet blue silk behind her. He exercised a little. After a while, her blue silk was blown dry by a hair dryer.

Xiao Yu felt strange, she was shocked: "Feng Lingran, you wake up, can't work."

Feng Lingran's fingers pulled out the jade on his head, and the ink hair suddenly dispersed. It was like a black lotus with a demon, and it bloomed for a moment, and it was scattered behind him.

Xiao Yu’s look, a man, how can he be as beautiful as a god, and a demon like a demon? Two different types are clearly defined, but they are perfectly combined with Feng Lingran.

The gods and demon gods may only be between his thoughts.

Xiao Yu didn't know when he picked up her blue silk and gently fixed her hair with the jade he had worn for years.

"This king sent you the jade, not allowed to give it to others."

His slender fingers held her side face and asked her to look up and look at him.

Xiao Yu suddenly returned to God, and suddenly understood that he gave her the jade of the perennial, this... This is the phoenix of Feng Lingran... he and he...

"Well?" Didn't hear the answer from her little mouth, he looked at her in a faint gloom.

"This is the phoenix of Feng Lingran. If he wakes up, he can't remember this, I..."

Feng Ling looked at the nervous Xiao Xiao with a funny smile and interrupted her: "I am Feng Lingran, I will not do stupid things."

Xiao Yu looked at his handsome face, a little embarrassed. This time, he smiled at her, was good to her, and even sent him to him to please her, want to go to her? If so, he will not let her go.

Xiao Yu can't guess, what is this big **** thinking?

Xiao Yu gradually converges on her mind. In any case, this **** can change, and her heart is still very happy.

After half an hour.

Xiao Yu came out.

"Lust, you..."

Wan Yuyu’s corner of the eye saw the robes of Feng Lingran’s black color, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He turned and didn’t see the beautiful face of Feng Ling’s beautiful beauty. He looked down at a beautiful little boy wearing a phoenix robe. Come out, it’s a bit like singing a big show.

"Ha ha ha... oh... how do you wear Feng Lingran's robes and come out? You are so funny, hahaha..."

Wan Yuyu leaned forward and leaned back, not seeing the eyes, and the folding fan in his hand kept slaping his palm, adding a little atmosphere to his laughter.

Xiao Yubai took a look at Wan Yuyu, too lazy to care for him: "Feng Lingran let you re-send him a set of dry robes."

After Xiao Yu finished, she didn't want to talk nonsense with Wan Yuyu. She walked over from his side.

"Hey, don't go! This son thinks this thing is the best for you." Wan Yuyu reached out and started the fan, stopped Xiao Yu's way, and looked at Xiao Yu with a look: "Help the son, eh? He flew to her for a wave of autumn.

Suddenly, Wan Yuyu saw the jade on Xiao Yu’s hair, and the whole person shook.

This jade... This jade... How could Feng Ling give it to Xiao Yu?