The sky was full of yellow sand, and suddenly the clouds in the sky changed their appearance. In the midair, on top of a giant flying boat, a man in a fur suit standing on the deck blew a trumpet. Three or four men wearing the same fur clothes, one of them waved a small flag, and raised his voice: "The wind rises—"

Pulling the rope, passing the message, the sail was propped up in a short while, and the next moment, a gust of wind blew, and the sail became bulging with the wind, followed by the man wearing a red turban under the mast. One person was muttering about something, his eyes focused, and then he made a gesture, and the second who waved the small flag earlier understood, and then raised his voice and shouted: "Shunxiang, northwest, it's okay!"

The few people who pulled the rope heard the words, wiped off their sweat, smiled, and their faces were full of joy. If it goes in the right direction, their work will be reduced a lot, which means that they can reach the destination faster, and they also joked: " Xiao Zhao, your Wind Spirit Root is very useful, and it's a lot easier to have you in the command room."

The person called Xiao Zhao was the one wearing the red turban before, and compared to the group of people holding the sails and waving the small flags, they looked a little thinner, but the muscles on the exposed arms and the bronze-colored complexion were also the same. It shows that his strength should not be underestimated, Xiao Zhao smiled shyly: "It's all the result of everyone's hard work."

"Elder Zong!" As soon as Xiao Zhao's words fell, the people on the opposite side bowed respectfully towards Xiao Zhao's back, and Xiao Zhao also turned around quickly, bowed and said, "Elder Zong."

Zong Yuqi glanced at Xiao Zhao, then praised the others, and then asked Xiao Zhao who was only smiling shyly at the side: "Are you Feng Lingen?"

Xiao Zhao's expression suddenly became tense, as if he was at a loss when he met a big man, and his voice was a little trembling: "Yes, but the small one is actually the three spirit roots, but the wind spirit root is the main one."

"Oh? That's strange, but with Feng Linggen, why is it only in the foundation building stage?" Zong Yuqi looked like a good elder, caring about his juniors.

Xiao Zhao scratched his head in embarrassment: "My other two spiritual roots are water spirit root and fire spirit root. Their attributes are in conflict with each other, which hinders my progress, so my cultivation is slow."

"Okay, don't be nervous, I won't eat you!" "Hearing" Xiao Zhao's heart kept looping, "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, answer the elder seriously, or dinner will be gone", Zong Yuqi felt that It was funny, and the doubts in my heart dissipated. I smiled and said to the few people under the mast: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. You work hard. Just go to Nephew Lu to get the spirit stone during the handover."

Several people and Xiao Zhao hurriedly expressed their thanks in unison, just like every person from the lower five cities instinctively respects the people from the upper five cities.

Zong Yuqi is wearing a blue gown with exquisite piping embroidered, just looking at the clothes, compared with those clothes that are casually wrapped in fur, he looks like someone who has been around for many years. Zong Yuqi walks briskly, how could the master appear here Well, the genius with only Fenglinggen can only stay in the dark little room, and the corners of Zong Yuqi's mouth lightly raised in joy, but he didn't see the same flash of light in the eyes of the man who lowered his head behind him and looked extremely shy. joy.

"Xiao Zhao, shall we go to dinner together later?" The man waving the small flag has been exposed to the sun all year round. Even a monk is naturally dark-skinned. Take good care of this shy little Zhao.

Xiao Zhao nodded, but then asked as if thinking of something: "Will Brother Xiao Wen be with us later?"

Hearing the words, the man waving the small flag said after a pause: "That kid might be playing his precious chant again, and he also said that he wanted to let his Laoshi chant take a good look at the scenery. This barren desert is full of yellow sand. Don't worry about the beautiful scenery, why don't you bring him two steamed buns at night, the steamed buns also have a bit of aura!"

Xiao Zhao Yiyan nodded, and smiled shyly: "Okay, listen to brother." Only Yu Guang secretly glanced at the thin man sitting on the tip of the vest boat, hiding the deep thought in his eyes.

Brother Xiaowen, who was missed by the two of them, sat cross-legged on the vest alone, holding a horn of an unknown animal in his hand. Trying to suppress something, he said softly: "Afan... let go..."

It turns out that Brother Xiaowen is none other than An Qing who has made a disguise and changed his appearance. A week ago, he and about 120 people boarded the flying boat of the ancestor of the uncle's family and set off for the "New Homeland". "In the new land, these 20 people are all above the foundation building stage, and the highest one is the ancestor of Taishu's family.

And because of the long distance, 20 of the [-] people in the foundation-building stage took turns to be responsible for setting up the sails. There were four shifts every day, and there were five or six people in one wave. Due to caution, Anqing chose to blow the sails, who generally had less contact with people. Today is just the third time on duty for the category of the number.

The previous two times An Qing was on duty alone, because it was not easy to disappear rashly on the flying boat, so An Qing agreed with Xue Fan that he would not enter the Haotian Tower during this period, but this agreement was obviously one-sided.

Relying on the accumulated experience of various scripts he read and his own comprehension, Xue Fan perfectly understood An Qing's words. He was typically shy and said that he would not meet each other, but he actually thought badly in his heart. So on this day, Xue Fan Six days have passed, thinking that Anqing's shyness should have eased, so he put on the Anqing card invisibility talisman grandly and left the Haotian Tower.

When An Qing felt that she was falling into an extremely familiar embrace, firstly she was worried that others would find out if she moved too much, and secondly, she thought that Xue Fan might be bored alone in Haotian Tower, so Xue Fan was left alone. .

... In a sense, this brain circuit has reached the same end point.

Seeing An Qing obediently staying in his arms, Xue Fan was very satisfied. Sure enough, he was right. In fact, Xue Fan finally realized that he was about to cross the river ten years ago when An Qing was dancing and forming pills under the moonlight. What is Qingjie?

And during the ten years of sleeping, feeling Anqing's meticulous care, listening to Anqing's occasional talking to himself, even if Anqing just told a clichéd joke, he would feel funny in his heart. At that time, His body has not yet recovered, but his mind is clear, he thought, if the object of love is Qing'er, it is not difficult to accept it?

Although reading a storybook is a matter of love, the word love is the most difficult feeling and emotion in the world, but Xue Fan, who is full of self-confidence, thinks it should be easy for him to learn, so the first thing he does after waking up is according to The first step in love - deepening intimate contact.

As for the confession, Xue Fan subconsciously skipped it, just saying that he likes it, it is useless if people don't catch it, he is a man of action!

Xue Fan himself also likes the activity of deepening intimate contact. He will feel very happy. Whether it is kissing An Qing, An Qing's blushing appearance, or An Qing's helpless appearance after successfully attacking An Qing, it will make him feel There is a sense of fullness in my heart, this feeling is addictive, and Xue Fan once again realizes the horror of love disaster, and he is somewhat willing to face the difficulties.

Anqing's disguise as Brother Xiaowen is based on himself, combined with the illusion of Lianmaojue and the fox clan. The illusion of the fox clan is innate, but only changes in appearance. It is a relatively simple illusion, but simplicity is also relative. In view of the existence of such a high-level ancestor of the great uncle's family, An Qing also added several auxiliary talisman arrays of illusion, so no one could see through them at all.

Of course this does not include Xue Fan. Xue Fan's spiritual realm is still at the level of a god, so as soon as he came out, he saw An Qing showing his round and fair shoulder on the right. He was wearing fur clothes that only reached his knees. The smooth and white skin formed a sharp contrast, and matched Anqing's fluffy ears and fluffy tail perfectly, adding a bit of natural beauty.

After Xue Fan hugged An Qing who was sitting cross-legged from behind, he felt a little disgusted by the rough texture of the fur, if he hadn't firmly remembered the famous saying about eating meat in the storybook - don't rush to eat meat!Xue Fan had already put his hand into the ripped fur. With a little dissatisfaction and yearning that he didn't know himself, Xue Fan hugged An Qing very naturally and sucked An Qing's fluffy ears. Soft, the cochleas are pink and tender, soft, a little cold, Xue Fan couldn't help but lick them lightly.alley.

It can be said that there is no part of An Qing that is not sensitive, and his ears are even more sensitive. On weekdays, when Xue Fan stretched out his hands and kneaded his ears, his whole body would be numb and soft, and he would feel extremely comfortable. At first, An Qing felt When my ears are hot, I feel itchy and want to leave.

And then suddenly being hugged by Xue Fan, warm and moist, this was a great stimulus to An Qing. An Qing's whole body was completely clinging to Xue Fan's body, and even involuntarily pressed his head against Xue Fan's chest, rubbing against Xue Fan's body. rubbed.

Immediately afterwards, An Qing felt as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, not only numb, but also a feeling of electric shock all over his body, his whole body trembled, Afan, Afan, he was licking his cochlea... This cognition made Anqing focus all her attention on her ears, and her senses instantly magnified infinitely.

There seemed to be fireworks exploding in his mind, making Anqing dizzy. Anqing felt hot all over. He couldn't help reaching out and grabbing Xue Fan's skirt tightly. His toes tensed unconsciously. Anqing felt Belly is getting hotter and hotter.

An Qing instinctively felt that something would happen, and he couldn't help but say: "Afan... let go..."

The tip of Xue Fan's tongue drew another circle in An Qing's cochlea. An Qing's eyes widened. Qing hugged his knees with both hands, and buried his entire face in his lap... It was the first time in his life that his ear was licked.get up……

The only good thing is that it is still in a half-hard state, so it should be able to be suppressed after a while, An Qing thought, but was hugged by Xue Fan again, only to hear Xue Fan's concerned voice asking: "What's wrong?"

An Qing wanted to push Xue Fan away, but was also worried that Xue Fan would find something strange, so he could only keep still and said silently, "I'm fine, I just want to be quiet like this, you go back to Haotian Tower, Be careful not to be discovered by others."

Seeing that An Qing didn't open his mouth and only transmitted the sound, Xue Fan was a little worried and surprised, and very naturally swept An Qing's body with his undetectable divine sense. After this sweep, Xue Fan curled his lips into a smile, so cute.

But Xue Fan, who is an actor, still asked with concern in the tone of "I don't know anything", "Are you all right? Is there any injury?"

An Qing still transmitted the voice: "It's really fine, you trust me, you go back quickly, I will change shifts with someone later."

Xue Fan said in an appropriately disappointed tone: "It's fine if you don't want me to know. I'll go back today. Be careful, don't get hurt."

An Qing felt that Xue Fan really went back, and he was relieved. After a while, An Qing finally got rid of the embarrassment, patted his face, and changed shifts with others, while Xue Fan was serious in Haotian Tower. Looking at something, he silently swallowed his saliva again, thought carefully, and then nodded, the movements in this picture are so soft that Anqing can definitely do it...

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