In a daze, Yun Yaoling heard Feng Mingye's voice and slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of bright sapphire eyes.
"Ming Ye" Yun Yaoling hadn't noticed her changes yet.
She only saw Feng Mingye staring at her with a strange look.
She was a little surprised.
Why was Feng Mingye getting excited again?
However, Feng Mingye didn't say anything.
He suddenly leaned down and kissed Yun Yaoling's pink lips.
Suddenly Yun Yaoling was dumbfounded.
What the hell, she is a child, the young master is kissing a child, he is a pedophile, it is simply unbearable to look at.
No, no, this is not possible.
As soon as the thought came out, Yun Yaoling immediately reached out and pushed Feng Mingye away.
However, she suddenly realized that something was wrong, hey, hey, her hands became bigger, they were still white, and her clothes also changed.
What's going on Before he could think about it, he was immediately knocked out by Feng Mingye's kiss.
When the lingering kiss ended, Yun Yaoling became completely limp and leaned into Feng Mingye's arms with a look of helplessness on her face.
Feng Mingye had been holding it in for so long that he almost kissed her to death.
Yun Yaoling broke away from Feng Mingye's arms, looked at her aqua blue clothes, waved her hand, and saw countless golden flowers coming out of her hands, lingering around the two of them, and the lotus fragrance lingered around them.
The tangy smell makes Yun Rattle look unusually familiar.
This is He immediately thought of something and said to Feng Mingye, "I want a mirror, give me a mirror."
After hearing this, Feng Mingye directly transformed the mustard seed space into a spiritual mirror, took it out and handed it to Yun Raoling.
Yun Yaoling looked at the beauty in the mirror and understood immediately.
It turns out to be the power of the little floating girl and the little flower spirit.
Previously, when the little floating girl entered the water clouds, she turned into the prototype of the water spirit and fell into deep sleep with the little flower spirit.
There has been no news.
Now how can she independently hand over the water spirit and flower spirit to herself and even return her spiritual consciousness?
, which means that the little flower spirit and the little floating girl will no longer exist, and they have become her power again.
"What's wrong with Ah Yao?"
Feng Mingye had not seen the little floating girl and the little flower spirit before.
Naturally, he didn't know why Yun Yao Ling suddenly changed.
He frowned when he saw Yun Yao Ling and asked.
Yun Yaoling did not hide anything and told Feng Mingye about the little flower spirit and the little floating girl.
After hearing this, Feng Mingye paused, "Since they were once the spirits created by Ah Yao, and the little flower spirit said that someone betrayed Ah Yao, and now they have returned to Ah Yao's body, they must have sensed the unknown danger. , maybe the traitor has appeared, and they will protect you."
There was no doubt that the girl in red he saw in the realm of consciousness was Ah Yao.
At that time, Ah Yao said that only God could know her name, so Ah Yao's original strength must have been above that of God.
Could it be that the spirit that can create such heaven and earth is the God of Creation?
Hearing what Feng Mingye said, Yun Yaoling realized that this might really be the case.
The dream just now was not a coincidence.
Every time I dreamed, there would be certain omens.
Could it be that the betrayer really appeared?
If so, she must kill her with her own hands to make her like this.
When Yun Yaoling thought of the unnamed white spirit in her dream, she couldn't help but feel angry.
"Don't be angry, Ah Yao, you still have me."
Feng Mingye walked over, held Yun Yaoling in his arms, touched her hair, and spoke firmly.
Yun Yaoling reached out and hugged Feng Mingye's waist, rested her head tightly on his chest, closed her eyes gently, and swore silently in her heart.
Xiao Fu and Hua Ling, don’t worry, I will definitely kill the traitor and let you come back.
Strongly pampering the devil's concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :