Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

I like you, the person I like, why should others be blamed.

The little girl was soft and sweet, speaking for granted, poking straight into people's hearts.

The most important thing is that they have a small innocent appearance. You will act like a baby when you come over, and you can't think of training people at all. The worries in your heart are almost instantly wiped out by the little girl.

Wen Jing only felt that the tips of her ears were a little hot, and the hands that held the little girl tightened again. He raised her a little higher and brought her to her ears. Her golden-red eyes were a little dull, "Say it again. ."

Chu Ci raised his eyes to look over, turned around hard, raised his hand to hug his neck, "Well, I like you, I said I never break my word, and protect you too."

‘Wenjing’s love value +2, currently 96. ’

The light in Wen Jing's eyes was darker. He turned Chu Ci around, held it in his arms, tightened it, and paused, before finally speaking, his voice was slightly dumb, with a trace of indescribable emotion.

"Porcelain treasure...I remember it."

There was a soft bulge in my heart, blocking all the words, and finally only said one sentence.

Wen Jing lowered his head to look for the girl's lips. The soft and soft touch mixed with a faint fragrance made Wen Jing sigh involuntarily.

I like you too, I like you very much.

You beckon, you unconsciously want to walk over, and you don't know how many times Xiao has thought about it.

He had never thought before that his mood would be easily held by a little girl...

The golden light dissipated, and the head of the head was the reaction to what happened. He couldn't help but take a breath, raised his hand and crushed the Ling Ling stone, making Ling Yizong highly vigilant. He himself kicked the wish of the star. When he came to the side, he looked at Wen Jing with a face like an enemy, but didn't dare to act rashly.

Secretly annoyed in my heart, watching Wen Jing but not Chu Ci, thinking about the rumors handed down through the generations, the head was even more panicked.

Wen Jing felt the spiritual power fluctuations beside him, raised his head slightly, hugged Chu Ci tighter, and glanced sideways at the head of the head, as well as the Spirit Stones flying out in his hand.

The power that was originally blocked in the body has been smoothed a lot, not only did not make his mood irritable and out of control, but it even made him more comfortable now.

He was still holding his own little girl in his arms, Wen Jing was totally in no mood to toss about something with this group of people, not to mention that even these things were solved by his little girl, this Ling Yizong was nothing to him. Dispensable.

When the headmaster was ready to commemorate his natal magic weapon, Wen Jing glanced at him lightly, hugged Chu Ci, tapped his toes, and disappeared three or two times.

Armed head: ...? ?

After that, Ling Yizong's entire house was on emergency alert, and the senior leaders of the Seven Immortals gathered urgently to look for countermeasures.

As a result, I had been on emergency alert and I didn't know how long it took. There was no major movement in the entire world of immortality, everything was plain, and I didn't see the rumored beast accident, and the world was in turmoil.

And in the Sanxian realm outside the Seven Immortal Gates, where ordinary people and Sanxian coexist, it's not a noisy street. A tall and handsome man holding two strings of pleasingly colored candied haws, I don't know what he thought of. What, there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, holding these two strings of candied haws with a slight sense of disharmony with him, raising his feet and walking outside the city.