Seeing Yun Yangling making such a cute face-covering gesture, Feng Mingye smiled and sat up directly on the jade bed beside him, surrounded by spiritual energy and wearing a moon-white brocade dress.
He was really like an immortal from a fairyland, his eyes as gentle as water, falling on Yun Rattle lying in the spiritual mist.
"Okay, I'll wait for Ah Yao."
Feeling that the strength on her body had disappeared, Yun Yangling slowly put down her hand and looked over secretly with her eyes wide open.
She could only see the spiritual mist surrounding it, and she couldn't help but take a breath as the real banished immortal came to the world.
Oh, what a beauty.
She said she looked too ostentatious, but the young master's face was simply more ostentatious than hers.
No wonder Abai's handsome face has become the size of a finger, and she hasn't given up on sneak attacks on Feng Mingye, waiting to kiss her young master one day.
However, Yangou Abai may not be able to realize his persistent wish in his lifetime.
Yun Yangling got up from the bed, sat down, and stared at Feng Mingye non-stop.
Now that she has a trace of Demon Soul's personality, she is not as timid as before, wanting to see but not daring to see it.
She couldn't get enough of such a handsome young man.
"Ah Yao, does it look good?"
Feng Mingye had a smile in his eyes when he saw that Yun Yaoling did not come to kiss him.
Instead, he sat opposite and stared at him non-stop.
"Of course you are beautiful.
You are like an indescribable fairy painting."
A beautiful scenery that makes people bewildered after seeing it.
It is ethereal, distant, and unattainable, making people dare not blaspheme easily.
Yun Yaoling barely hesitated and nodded directly to express her thoughts.
Hearing Yun Rangling's description, Feng Mingye couldn't help but laugh.
In Ah Yao's eyes, he is a fairy painting, and in his eyes, Ah Yao is not the same.
Ah Yao is a pure white and flawless ink painting.
The ink flows, rendering the picture, spreading bit by bit, and the beauty is indescribable.
"That being the case, Ah Yao is willing to follow me into the painting."
Feng Mingye stared at Yun Yaoling's fair and delicate face with gentle eyes and spoke with a smile.
Emma, follow him into the picture.
Let him into the picture Was she thinking evil?
Yun Yaoling's originally calm face couldn't help but blush again.
The young master’s words are a bit ambiguous.
"Why are Ah Yao blushing?"
Feng Mingye looked at Yun Yaoling's fair cheeks and the obvious blush gradually appeared, and the smile in his eyes became bigger and bigger.
Silly Ah Yao.
Yun Yaoling blushed because of Feng Mingye's words.
When she raised her head, she saw a teasing smile on Feng Mingye's face.
She suddenly understood.
It's not her delusion, nor is it her evil thoughts.
But the young master is really teasing her.
Use such beautiful love words to tease her Too bad it ruins the image.
Is this still her young master?
She couldn't stand it anymore and her face felt like it was burning.
Yun Yaoling reached out her hand again, covered her cheek, and began to calm the blush on her face.
She bowed down to Feng Mingye, and the good atmosphere became so ambiguous due to his words.
Since he is teasing her, then she is not easy to tease.
Don't you want her to take the initiative?
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Then she should take the initiative once and let Feng Mingye see if he dares to tease her like this in the future.
I saw Yun Yaoling suddenly put down his hands.
I felt a little uneasy in my heart, but I still had the courage to overcome this panic.
I just heard her smile and say, "Okay."
Who is afraid of whom?
Let’s see if she doesn’t play dirty.
Yun Yaoling stood up directly from the spiritual mist, walked to Feng Mingye, and sat on him.
Feng Mingye, who was originally teasing Yun Rattle, was stunned.
"Don't you want me to take the initiative?
Then I will take the initiative once today, but you are not allowed to move."
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