As he said this, he pulled Chu Ci's hand up, his golden red eyes with a little dark light, and he pulled the girl's hand to his chest.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes, raised her hand and used a clever force to retract her hand, and said seriously, "I am only fifteen years old, so you are not allowed to act like a hooligan."

"Oh, then the difference between us is not big, it's only a hundred times different, so it's not considered a hooligan." Wen Jing thought for a while, curled his lips and lowered his eyes and said to Chu Ci.

Shocked by his shamelessness, Chu Ci stared at his innocent and moist eyes, looked straight at him, and finally bulged his cheeks, "Shameless."

He condemned him seriously with a bun face. No matter how he looked at it like this... he felt that he was extremely cute.

Wen Jing couldn't help laughing, lowered his forehead against Chu Ci's forehead.

As for the shamelessness, I have realized that my motive for this little girl is not simple. Even a 15 or 16-year-old girl has made up her mind to speak out. Is the face important?

It seems that it is not very important.

"Yeah, I'm shameless."

He was really tall, with the black hair behind him casually dispersed, shaking slightly behind him. He was wearing a white coat casually, with a bit of coldness and nobility, but a little evil was raised because of the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Just teasing the little girl in her arms.

Chu Ci pursed the corners of her lips, and a light flashed through her eyes. She kissed him on the face in this position, and was serious, "Then I can only go back with a hooligan."

‘Wenjing’s love value is 5, currently 66.’

Wen Jing's body froze slightly, looking at the little girl with a serious look, she couldn't help laughing and pressed Chu Ci into her arms.

"Then I'll allow you to hooligans a few more times."

Wen Jing's voice was faint, and he looked at the little slut in his arms with a smile. How did he get such a treasure?

Finally, Wen Jing was supervised by Chu Ci to obediently digest the medicinal effect of the spirit-repelling herb, and his spiritual consciousness was quickly restored. The two of them were preparing to return to Lingyi Sect.

But before going back, the two had some small differences about certain things.

Chu Ci was being held by Wen Jing at this moment, sitting on a huge stone. He was sitting on the corner with a very bad intention, forcing Chu Ci to raise his hand to hold his neck. The little girl looked soft and her lips were slightly pursed, and she spoke to him with a serious face, "I want to hug the hairy dumpling."

Wenjing:...

"no."

What kind of hairy dumplings are you holding here?

"No, I want it." The little girl shook his neck slightly and bargained with him.

"Anyway, it's all me, which one do you want to hug?" Wen Jing's hair was tied up by a white jade crown at this moment, and only one or two strands of black hair fell from the side disobediently. Compared with the evil spirit before, there was a little more free and easy feeling of immortality. His brows were slightly frowning, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

"No, it's uncomfortable to hug you." The little girl blinked her big eyes, puffed her lips, and looked at him with a gaze, "Okay, hug, hug."

The most important thing is to carry a fire-colored ball of hair and take it back to take a living person. It is really too conspicuous.

Chu Ci thought to herself, and her face was even more innocent.
Chapter completed!