Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 873 Stretch out, want to hug (18)

She has never seen Wutao after coming to the Demon Realm for so long.

Wutao must not be as simple as a little maid in the devil world. To be sent by Shen Jing to do such an important thing, she has more or less friendship with Shen Jing.

Xiao Baicai was very busy at the moment and directly passed Wu Tao's information to her.

Wutao's identity is really unusual. There are two great protectors in the Demon Realm, and these two protectors have been with the former Demon Venerable since he came out.

Later, the former Demon Lord died, and the two guardians stayed in the Demon Realm, waiting for the arrival of the new Demon Lord.

It can be said that in the entire demon world, except for Shen Jing, the status of the two guardians is the highest.

And Wu Tao is one of the protector's daughters.

In terms of age, Wu Tao is many years older than Shen Jing.

If you look further ahead, you can't see clearly, Yun Fanfan can only see half of his body.

Someone knelt down in front of Shen Jing.

She couldn't see the man's face and demeanor clearly, she could only see him kneeling on the ground, still trembling faintly.

It seemed inappropriate for her to appear on such an occasion. She quickly gestured to the maid behind her and was about to sneak away, but was stopped by someone.

I haven't heard Shen Jing's voice for two months. The last time I saw him, he was not very happy.

Hearing his still gentle voice now, Yun Fanfan still misses it, his voice is still so nice.

"Cloud?"

Yun Fanfan slowly turned around and called from a distance: "Father."

But he didn't go over.

Shen Jing turned around a long time ago, and the pale white clothes fell to the ground like snow.

His eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, his skin is fair, and there is a multicolored spar next to him. The light of the spar falls on his body, as if covering him with a layer of tulle, making him look even more sacred and inviolable.

Unfortunately, this is only the surface of Shen Jing.

Today's Shen Jing is no longer the peaceful Shen Jing in the past who only thought about cultivation.

It was Shen Jing who lived with hatred.

Shen Jing smiled, and the arc at the end of his eyes was very attractive.

"Come to my father's side."

With short legs, Yun Fan trotted over.

Just ran in front of Shen Jing, and was suddenly hugged by Shen Jing.

Kissing, hugging, lifting high, all that's left is a kiss.

Yun Fanfan was hugged by Shen Jing, and was even taller than Shen Jing for a while.

Shen Jing had to raise her chin slightly to look at her, the line of her raised chin was graceful and smooth.

Yun Fanfan feels unnatural for such an intimate gesture.

After all, she is still an adult mentally.

Her lips were slightly pursed, and her cheeks were a little red. After Shen Jing noticed it, she joked, "Does Yun'er still know how to be shy?"

Yun Fan stared at Shen Jing's eyes, the light gray eyes seemed to be darker, his pupils were beautiful, and the outer rings were still light silver.

Yun Fanfan nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Shen Jing laughed dumbfounded, her lips raised, and she hugged her in a different position.

Now, more like a child.

With his free hand, he gently stroked the cloudy hair, and his jade-like fingertips stroked along the soft hair all the way down. Sometimes the fingertips would accidentally move the hair to fit the clothes on her back.

After touching for a while, he pinched Yun Fanfan's ear again, approached and said, "Do you still need to be shy when you're with Father?"

Yun Fanfan thought for a while, then shook his head: "Shouldn't."

The serious look of the little girl is really cute.

Shen Jing laughed again.

Wu Tao looked at the two people in harmony, and she knew the truth of the matter, so she was inevitably jealous.

(End of this chapter)