At this time, Yun Yaoling's heart was still beating fast.
After hearing Feng Mingye's words, she felt more and more guilty.
"Abai, isn't it wrong for me to do this?"
Originally, she had already established a relationship with the young master, and the young master just wanted to kiss her.
Just now, she reacted as if someone had stepped on her tail, and she was even angry at the young master.
A Bai was originally huddled in Yun Yaoting's sea of consciousness and sighed, but when he heard Yun Yaoting's words, he immediately jumped out and scolded Yun Yaoting.
"Of course it's your fault, Yao Yao, how could you treat Xianxian like this?
Xianxian must be very sad now."
Ah Bai said this, but in fact he was very worried in his heart.
The reason why Yaoyao rejected Xianxian in this way must be because she met and was influenced by Little Phoenix, who had a physique that was more similar to hers.
What to do, what to do, although the little phoenix is really good-looking, as good-looking as the immortals, but in comparison, it still prefers the immortals.
What's wrong with shaking him up and asking him to kiss him?
If it were him, kissing him a hundred times a day wouldn't be enough.
Alas, I am so blessed that I don’t know how blessed I am.
Listening to A Bai's scolding, Yun Yaoling felt a little depressed.
Although what A Bai said seemed to make sense, she was really not prepared.
Opposite him, Feng Mingye looked at Yun Rangling, his expression turning red and white, then becoming extremely distressed.
A hint of red flashed across those deep eyes, and then disappeared.
Taking the initiative to step forward and touch her head, a deep voice sounded above Yun Yaoling's head.
"Ah Yao, I'm sorry I won't do it next time."
Hearing Feng Mingye's apology, Yun Yaoling suddenly felt that he was even worse.
It was obviously her fault, so why did she turn into a young man and apologize to her?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand, hugged Feng Mingye in front of her, put her face into his arms, her voice was a little muffled, "It was my fault just now, it has nothing to do with the young master, I, I tried my best Habit."
Judging from what just happened, the young master was as ferocious as a wolf.
This sight was unbearable.
She, she should try to get used to it.
The young master is so kind to her, and she can't be sorry to him.
Feng Mingye was hugged by Yun Yaoling on his own initiative, and his body stiffened slightly.
Then he stretched out his hands to hug the little man in his arms tightly, with undisguised tenderness in his eyes.
What he did was also It's not enough, so Ah Yao's obedience to him is far greater than love.
It doesn't matter, as long as they can be together, one day Ah Yao will truly open her heart to him and accept him.
Now, even if Ah Yao doesn't like him that much, it's enough for him to like Ah Yao.
"It's okay.
I won't force Ah Yao.
Ah Yao can do whatever he wants."
Feng Mingye said this, which made Yun Yaoling feel even more guilty.
With such a good young master, why wouldn't she want to accept his closeness?
I am such a scumbag, so scumbag.
"Master, I finally found you."
At this moment, an exclamation came from behind the two of them.
Yun Yaoling heard the sound and immediately left Feng Mingye's arms, just in time to see Mingyi, who had just arrived.
The empty embrace made Feng Mingye's eyes slightly cold for a moment.
Mingyi felt a chill on her back, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have disturbed her master's good deeds.
Her face froze, and he was about to cry without tears.
He didn't mean it, he really didn't mean it.
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"who is he" Although Mingyi is just an ordinary person now, the temperament of a warrior who belongs to the Hunyuan realm is completely different from that of the refined realm.
Even if he becomes an ordinary person, that temperament is still there.
Therefore, seeing Mingyi, Yun Yaoling's eyes flashed A hint of doubt.
This doesn’t look like an ordinary person, does it belong to the young master?
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