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Flower God returned to Tiannv Palace safely, Qianye helped him to sit on the chair: "Is Chun'er there?"

At this time, Sichun didn't know where she was, so she lazily moaned.

Flower God straightened her arms forward and said, "Chun'er, come here, let me give you a hug."

A gust of wind blew across his face, and Sichun jumped into Huashen's arms, and Huashen immediately tightened his arms: "Good boy."

Feeling the warmth in his hand, Flower God smiled contentedly.

"If it's okay, I'll leave first. If you need anything, you can call me." Qianye was also troubled by love, and seeing him like this, it was hard not to be moved.

It's just that she was too busy to take care of herself, so naturally she couldn't help him.

Thinking of the person in her heart, she had a sore nose, almost crying in front of the Flower God.

People in the world only know the different paths of human beings and immortals, but who knows how to lead to the same goal through different paths?

When the apricot moon is in season, it is the time when the apricot blossoms first bloom on the branches.

The apricot flower fairy has already made the apricot blossoms bloom all over the garden on time, and the fragrance of apricot blossoms wafts in the wind, bringing a sultry fragrance. From time to time, apricot petals are sent into the Tiannv Palace by the wind through the ice-patterned window.

In the season when spring is supposed to be warm and flowers are blooming, the gentle wind blows, and the warmth, but no matter what, it can't reach the hearts of the two preoccupied fairies.

A petal landed on the back of Flower God's hand, and then slid to Sichun's head.

The flower god touched Sichun's head, and gently twisted the petals: "The clothes I asked Zhinu to make a few days ago are probably ready." After finishing speaking, he ruthlessly threw the delicate petals on the ground, and the flower god continued. : "You help me get it."

"Okay." Qianye agreed, and was about to leave, but was stopped by the flower god.

"Wait." Almost forgot.Flower God raised his hand, and a book flew from the desk not far away, and fell on his palm: "As a thank you, I will give this to her."

I don't know if she can take a fancy to the embroidery book that I managed to find from the folks a few days ago.

But even if he doesn't like it, he can't do it anymore, after all, this is what he can find within the maximum range of his ability.

Qianye raised her sleeve, then lowered it, the book that was originally in Huashen's hand fell into her wide sleeve in a blink of an eye.

"Any more?"

"No, sorry to trouble you."

Chiba nodded.Immediately, he felt that something was wrong, and changed his way: "Okay." Then he left.

Another apricot petal floated over and hung on her belt. With a movement of Chiba, the petal flew up and then slid down.

Those lotus feet seemed to have stepped on an apricot petal inadvertently.

As a result, bright dirt was immediately left on the pink and white petals.

The Flower God cast a spell and threw the flat peach into the lotus pond in the flower garden.

After a while, it was fished out, and then cut into several pieces with magic power.

He supported Sichun's back with one hand, and with the other hand, he picked up a piece of flat peach in his palm and put it into its mouth.

Unable to deliver at first, Sichun took the initiative to move her mouth towards him and enclose his fingers.

Huashen was stunned for a moment, and let it lick the taste left in his hand unsatisfactorily.Thinking of the sweetness I tasted from its mouth when the little tongue was entangled with me in the past, and its flesh almost melted in my arms, I felt a little distracted, but I suppressed it forcefully, and only heard him say softly: "Don't worry, there's more."

After feeding it twice in a row, it was delivered correctly.

The clothes that Zhinu made for Sichun have a great advantage, that is, they can change freely according to its body shape.

So even though Si Purification is now in shape, she can still wear it, which Huashen didn't expect.

It has to be said that Zhinu is real and very careful.

It's a pity that he can't see it anymore, he can't see the beautiful and fitting new clothes made by the ingenious Weaver Girl for him, and how good-looking he is when he puts them on, and he can't see Sichun who is always cold and indifferent. With an expressive face, you can't even see the appearance of Sichun becoming a flower under her body and can't help it.

He exchanged the clarity in front of his eyes for a thousand years of cultivation.

No matter how much they try to hide Sichun, Sichun can still guess something.

You must know that he is not so clear-headed that he couldn't use half a bit of spiritual power a few days ago, but today he can suddenly cast spells and become incarnations.

Most importantly, this cultivation made him feel stronger than before.In the past, it always took a lot of spiritual power to transform a person, and the remaining spiritual power could only allow him to barely adjust the temperature around him.Now, he has extra spiritual power to do other things, and he naturally understands why.

So, when Flower God opened his arms and said softly, "Chun'er, let me hug you.", he quickly approached.

It's just that, having not walked on both legs for a long time, she was a little unsteady for a while, and accidentally staggered. Fortunately, the flower god smelled his breath, pulled him over early, and brought him into her arms.

However, when the soft chest was pressed against his chest, Flora felt something was wrong.

Hua Shen touched the chest, and after realizing that it was not an illusion, he asked suspiciously: "Chun'er, what's wrong with you?"

He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a similar scene a long time ago.

"Master... people..." He hadn't spoken for a long time, and he was unfamiliar, which made him a little unable to speak.

"Chun'er, call me by my name." Losing his vision made his senses more sensitive, and he felt that Sichun's face was a little hot.Xu Shi just belittled him and made him shy.

Sichun yelled loudly, still unable to adapt to speaking: "Yin...Xiang."

"You haven't said what's the matter with you yet." After confirming that she was a girl, he didn't dare to touch her, only dared to hug her in a proper manner.

It's a pity that Sichun is stupid and doesn't know what happened: "What's wrong with me..."

His Sichun, sometimes he is stupid, sometimes he is very smart, but no matter which side, he feels that he is too cute.

Flower God pinched her chin, whispered in her ear, "How did you get your breasts?"

Feeling the temperature of the skin under his hands rise a bit, he chuckled.

"I don't know...it seems...it seems to be..."

"Ok?"

"It's wrong." Sichun gave an answer that even she wasn't sure about.

However, Flower God burst out laughing when she heard a "poof", and couldn't help holding her face, sniffing: "Then you still don't want to go back."

"I...won't." Sichun bit her lip and said cozily.

Presumably, she learned how to transform people into using spiritual power through her own groping.

"Forget it, it's not bad anyway." It's enough to make him hug comfortably: "Did you often do this before?"

"Hmm...um..." She didn't want to lie to Flower God, but she was afraid that he would make fun of her, so she replied in a very low voice and vaguely.

Although he was blind, Sichun also felt ashamed to be stared at with a smile by those beautiful black pupils, and wanted him to stop laughing: "Master... Yin Xiang..." Surprised that he called it wrong, Sichun abruptly changed his words .

Before he could finish speaking, the flower god stopped him: "I said you, why do you always call me master?"

"Because... you raised me..." Huashen forbade Sichun to call her master, making her sweet voice a little aggrieved.Flower God felt that he had bullied her.

What she said made sense at first glance.Logically speaking, it’s true that pet owners always call their masters, but Huashen always feels something weird: “I’ve wronged you by asking you to call me master.”

Sichun seemed to understand, but Huashen couldn't see her expression, so he had to tighten his strong arms to calm her heart.

Flower God is a celestial body, so she can sleep without rest, eat or drink, but Sichun is not, Sichun is just a mortal body, if she doesn't sleep all night, she will be exhausted.

When he didn't sleep, Sichun just sat aside and didn't sleep. Even if he let her sleep, she just responded and didn't move. No matter how he called her, she turned a deaf ear and pretended that she was not there.

If he could not feel the popularity around him, he would really have thought she was asleep.

After all, Huashen couldn't bear her suffering, so she went to bed, always guessing before going to bed, did Sichun know her weakness?

After that, he thought about whether a man and a woman would accept each other, so he slept separately from her. Ke Sichun hugged the wooden pillow and lay next to his bed while he was asleep.

Flora would wake up because she felt the bed sag.

He used to sleep on the outside, but Sichun slept on the outside again, and he could fall out of bed almost as soon as he turned over.

Huashen was worried that she would hurt him, so he gently moved her into the bed.

These days, she lived like this, until one day, she suddenly became depressed.

The delicious food was right in front of her eyes, she was unmoved, just lazily lying on the table, no matter how persuaded or threatened by the Flower God, she would not listen.

I want Chiba to see it, but Chiba doesn't know which corner of the world she is running into.

Flower God has been so troubled until the evening, vaguely felt that this situation seemed to have happened to him before.

Sichun directly hugged his arm and fell asleep without any such troubles at all.

Huashen turned over abruptly, probing her face with her big palm.

Seeming to understand what he wanted to do, Sichun pulled his hand to her lips.

Hua Shen leaned down, plundered her lips fiercely, and poured all his longing for her into this deep kiss.