Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Feng Yang thought so.

It really didn't plan to bring the same clan back so early.

As for her own wife?

Feng Yang has no interest in this topic.

It is the nature of the orc to take the same race back to raise and grow up, but he has existed for thousands of years, and he consciously won't have any messy thoughts about such a junior.

So he didn't care and continued to deal with the things in his hands.

Then I felt the spiritual power of the same clan that turbulent the aura in his temple, like a curious child, bumping here and there.

Then go around him in circles.

The aura in his temple was stirred up in a mess.

It just happens that he hasn't come over to sell him consciously.

Feng Yang raised his eyes calmly, the movement in his hands stopped, and finally he was attracted by the young, newly born spiritual power.

Different from his power.

Although the other party was also a divine beast bred from heaven and earth, its strength compared with him was too weak, clean and pure, without a hint of malicious curiosity.

Like a child, rolling around in his palace.

Although it would be strange to describe aura like this.

But it did give him such a feeling.

He raised his hand and hooked the opponent's immature spiritual power with a trace of his spiritual power.

The other party is quite easy to be tempted, teased, just rushed over.

Then the light golden-white aura entangled his golden-red aura and rolled in the palm of his hand.

Soft, very cute feeling...

Feng Yang had never felt this kind of aura before, her beautiful golden-red eyes drooping, watching the spiritual power roll.

After a while, the other party seemed to be tired from playing, lying softly on the palm of his hand, and then he couldn't stay here, slowly dispersing.

After all, the opponent has just been born, and now it is estimated that it is still a phoenix egg. The power to come here is completely attracted by the atmosphere of the same clan. Now there is no spirit, and naturally it will dissipate. When the spirit is raised, if the opponent wants to come back , Then it will appear here again.

Feng Yang lowered his eyes, Yahei's long eyelashes trembled, and the golden red eyes lit up, and the spiritual energy that was about to dissipate suddenly condensed.

The other party seemed to be stunned, and then innocence did not think so much at all, and continued to splash in his palm.

The corners of Feng Yang's lips curved slightly.

Every time when the spiritual power was about to dissipate, he helped to gather the opponent.

Before he knew it, he had already accumulated a lot of work, and he was still playing around with the immature and newborn spiritual power.

This power is still young, and after playing tirelessly for so long, even with Feng Yang's spiritual energy cohesion, it is still too reluctant.

Before long, when the other party wanted to gather himself together again, that immature spiritual power quit.

Tired, you let me go! !

Lie on the palm of his palm.

Feng Yang was stunned for a moment before he realized what he had done in these hours.

He coughed slightly unnaturally, and then helped this small group of spiritual power to disperse and return to the original place.

Continue to bow your head and handle your own work.

But the heart can't calm down.

It doesn't look like twenty minutes.

The other party stood up and left the palace blankly.

If you bring your family back, you will bring it back. Anyway, you will bring it back sooner or later. Although it is the realm of reincarnation, there will still be many accidents.