When the love becomes strong, the love turns thin

Passing by here, I heard the name of the Flower Fairy Festival, and I became interested, so I came here. "Yu Luo is not very clear.

"Interesting." Feng Yao thought to himself, feeling a little puzzled.

Flower fairy, why does Tianjun attach so much importance to it, and why does it still arouse the interest of the real devil.

As for the escape of the true demon, he was not surprised at all.

On the contrary, there is a feeling of being out of trouble.

"Yuluo, do you know why he is interested?"

"Who knows why, maybe it's been sealed for hundreds of years, and I want to watch the excitement. The mortals who are with him are also very interested." Yu Luo didn't care.

In his opinion, he doesn't want to have anything to do with the real devil.

"What about your face, these red marks seem to be still attacking?" His attention came to Feng Yao's face.

No way, Feng Yao's face is very pretty, he can't ignore those red marks.

Feng Ruoru touched his face.

Some uncomfortable marks.

"Come out with a water mirror and let me have a look." I don't know what medicine Yuan Ruo'er gave him, and he couldn't use his spiritual power for a while.

Yuluo obediently turned into a water mirror, Feng Yao was about to go over to look at it, but Yuluo turned the water mirror away again, not letting him see.

"It's ugly, don't look at it."

He didn't pay much attention at first, but after being told by Yuluo, Feng Yao became more concerned.

"Is it really ugly?"

Yuluo nodded.

"Then give me a mask, I'll cover my face so as not to frighten others." Feng Yao said dejectedly.

"You used to be super pretty, but now it's such a pity." Yu Luo sighed instead of taking the mask.

He always thought that Feng Yao was the most beautiful fairy he had ever seen, even if he saw Youxia, the number one beauty in the heaven, she couldn't surpass Feng Yao's beauty.

Even because of Feng Yao's face, every time he couldn't bear to hit him hard.

Zijun is his good friend and knows his habit of loving beauty, so when he is angry, he will attack him for not having true love for Youxia, but because Youxia is the most beautiful fairy in the heaven.

He didn't agree with this, but Zijun was eloquent, so he couldn't refute Zijun.

I like a person, naturally because she is good-looking, but there are many good-looking people in the three realms, so I don't like them all.

I still like them all. You are afraid that you will be a ghost. The more beautiful people are, the more thoughtful they are. With your brain, you have nothing to say about being used to death.

Zijun is extremely contemptuous.

He had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, but he was dissatisfied in his heart.

Chapter 44

"If it's really ugly, don't look at it, and quickly get me a mask." Feng Yao was very uncomfortable when he said that.

"The mask can only block you, but it can't make you look good." Yu Luo still didn't take the mask.

"It's fine if you can block it. I'm ugly now, so don't look at it. If you keep staring at it, you won't be afraid of humiliating your eyes." Feng Yao was a little angry.

He didn't pay much attention to it at first, it was Yuluo who was always ugly, so he also cared about it.

Yuluo moved his eyes away, the two of them are now in mid-air, unable to reach the sky or the ground, and Feng Yao has no spiritual power, they are all relying on Yuluo to hold him.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

Feng Ruo calmed down.

"Okay, give me a mask." He continued to demand.

"No need." Yuluo said stiffly, turning her head.

"What are you going to do? I haven't had anything to make you unhappy recently. Do you have to put on an ugly face and embarrass yourself?" I wanted to speak up, but Yuluo didn't cooperate, and Feng Yao's anger came up again.

"Or you just hate me that much, okay, then I will do what you want, if I make a fool of myself, will I be afraid of Feng Ruo?"

After hearing this, Yuluo panicked.

"Why are you thinking about it? I don't mean to see you make a fool of yourself. Although you have marks on your face, it looks ugly, but I don't care."

Although he explained, but Feng Yao was angry, how could he want to listen.

He took out another mask and handed it to Feng Yao, who was thrown away by Feng Yao.

The mask fell from the sky.

"Don't pretend to be kind." Feng Yao replied angrily.

Seeing Yuluo glared at him, and even continued: "If you want to be angry, throw me down together. Anyway, I don't have spiritual power now, so I can only let you handle it."

"Now you have no aura, and you are in mid-air, obviously relying on me. Where did you get the confidence to order me?" Yu Luo's words were very serious.

Feng Yao sneered, unwilling to show weakness at all.

"Then you throw me down and don't care what I'm an ugly monster. I don't look good at all now."

After hearing these harsh words, Yuluo reflected on it instead.

"You blame me for saying you're ugly, that's why you're angry."

Feng Ruo ignored him.

From the looks of it, it really is.

"I don't think you're ugly." Yu Luo said cautiously, unmoved by Feng Ruo, she almost swore.

"Even if your face has changed a little now, in my heart, it's still pretty."

After hearing this, Feng Yao almost laughed angrily.

"How is it possible? Ugly is ugly. Isn't it hard for you to say something against your will?"

Yuluo turned his body around and looked at the red-scarred face seriously.

"I didn't go against my will, you really look good."

Feng Yao suddenly laughed.

"Okay, I'm in a bad mood, so don't take it seriously, your mouth is so sweet, could it be that you ate sugar again?"

It's hard for Yuluo to coax him.

"If you think what I said is a lie, and it's because of eating sugar, why don't you taste it, and you'll know." Yu Luo knew that Feng Ruo was talking about the sugar man made by the flower demon, so he would out of control.

"Taste what?" With Feng Yao's IQ, he actually asked such a mentally retarded question, and immediately understood the meaning of Yu Luo's words.

What Yuluo said was that there was no sugar man to taste it for a long time, so what he meant could only be...

"Why do you make this kind of joke? It's not funny at all." Feng Yao didn't dare to think about it, so she could only attribute it to Yu Luo's rude heart.

"You are not angry when I offend you like this. Why are you so angry when you mention your face?" Yu Luo stared at his face and asked in a low voice.

Feng Yao and him looked at each other, then quickly looked away.

"You always say I'm ugly, but no one would be able to stand it..."

His voice suddenly disappeared.

Yuluo suddenly lowered her head and kissed his lips.

This time there was no sugar man, Yuluo was sober, but he felt that he was not so sober.

Feng Yao's lips are really soft.

He thought, sticking out his tongue, trying to get in like he was in the pool of blood, but failed.

Feng Yao's lips were tightly closed, without any intention of letting that nasty tongue in again.

But he didn't refuse, and let the rain rub his lips.

Yuluo was not allowed to enter, and was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, she continued to lick Feng Yao's lips with her tongue reluctantly.

When Feng Yao was first licked by her tongue, she flinched obviously.

He closed his eyes, but kept his lips tightly shut.

After a while, Yuluo left the lips that couldn't be pried open at all.

"Open your mouth." He seemed to be asking, but his tone could not be refused.

Feng Yao turned her head, eyes slightly opened, not daring to watch the rain fall.

"this is not good."

"My spiritual power is not bad. The malice enters my body and is discharged faster." Yu Luo explained what they all knew.

Feng Yao still hesitated, wondering whether to accept Yu Luo's kindness.

"You don't want to reject me, either. Be obedient and you'll be fine soon." Yu Luo's voice was inexplicably low, as if it had a hint of bewitching.

Feng Yao watched his face get closer and closer, his heart, which was always calm, rippled slightly like the surface of water touched by stones.

He closed his eyes, no longer resisting.

The two passionate lips were pressed together again. They are both immortals in the sky, who practice pure heart and ascetic desires.

It was obvious that he wanted to suck out the invading malice in Feng Yao's body, but Yu Luo didn't do it right away.

Instead, he continued to lick gently on the lips that he had just licked.

After kissing a few times, Feng Yao opened her eyes with some doubts.

Yuluo kept watching him, seeing Feng Yao opened his eyes, his usually clear eyes were half-closed.

Yu Luo's head backed away slightly, and Feng Yao's lips slowly opened, as if she was about to ask in the next moment.

Why have not absorbed.

But he didn't come and ask the exit.

At this moment, Yuluo's lips returned to those slightly parted lips again, and his tongue immediately stuck out, slipping into Feng Yao's mouth.

Feng Ruo's unspoken words turned into broken whispers.

"Rain... falls." These two words were faintly distinguishable in midair.

Afterwards, only an ambiguous sucking sound was heard.

Feng Yao was surrounded by Yu Luo's powerful arms, her whole body was weak, and she could only see the red marks on her white jade-like face slowly fading, but she was blushing again.

There was confusion in his eyes, and he was no longer calm and sober as usual.

The blue sky and white clouds seemed to be watching them.

Feng Yao didn't dare to think any more, and closed her eyes again.

He would rather feel the strangeness of being sucked by Yuluo than face this bright world.

Yu Luoluo helped him absorb malice, but when he got into Feng Ruo's tongue, he was not so peaceful.

In his mouth, he swam left and right, accidentally touching Feng Yao's tongue.

Feng Yao's tongue immediately wanted to dodge, but how could such a thing be possible, after all, it was still rolled up by Yuluo's tongue.

Feng Yao's hand hangs empty in the air, and has nowhere to put it.

When Yuluo's tongue offended him, he lifted it up, as if he wanted to do something, but in the end he hung down powerlessly.

The sucking process was extremely long in Feng Yao's feeling, and he felt that his lips must have been swollen by Yuluo.

Chapter 45

The white clouds slowly faded, and the sky was filled with silver stars, from day to night.

Yuluo stopped a few times in the middle, but every time Feng Yao let go of her heart and thought that it could end temporarily, she stopped immediately.