Cute baby on the palm of the fox fairy

Chapter 86

In comparison, it is obvious that Fei Sheng's attitude is very excited!Very excited!Not the usual excitement!
Fei Sheng's chest heaved violently a few times, and the evil face was stained with a blush, so beautiful.

But be careful, Fei Sheng's blushing is from anger!

Jiu Yan just glanced at Fei Sheng's outraged expression lightly, and then said without surprise: "Fei Sheng, pay attention to your body, after all, you are very old, and you can't stand it."

"..." Fei Sheng was speechless... No, what Jiu Yan said was that he was very young!
Cough cough, don’t you think Jiu Yan’s words are familiar?Think about how familiar it is?Well, that's right, when we were in the Heavenly Court, isn't that how our cute Xiao Wan beat the sixth princess?
The corner of Fei Sheng's mouth twitched, and suddenly felt that if he continued to say this, he would be half-dead by Jiu Yan.Then the slender palm spread out, and with a "poof", a dark spark rose from the hand.

Seeing this, Jiu Yan walked gracefully and put Ji Wanwan back on the bed, and then set up an enchantment around her.Then when he was about to leave, he suddenly paused, then returned to Ji Wanwan's side, bent down, and his thin lips were lightly printed on Ji Wanwan's forehead...

When Fei Sheng saw it, he tightened his palms, and the dark fire light rubbed against Lao Gao!

Only then did the corners of Jiuyan's mouth lightly hook, and continued to walk gracefully to Fei Sheng's side, then raised her plain hand while walking, and a golden fire light rose in his palm.

When she was two meters away from Fei Sheng, Fei Sheng suddenly spun the fire light in her hand, and the dark fire light turned red... This is Fei Sheng's natal fire light, the most lethal!
Jiu Yan just glanced indifferently, and then spun the fire in Su's hand.It turned into a silver-white fire, and if you say that red can surprise your eyebrows and eyes.That silver-white fire of Jiuyan amazed the whole world!

"Go outside." Jiu Yan reminded, and glanced at Ji Wanwan who was still sleeping.Then she walked out the door first, and Fei Sheng followed behind with lazy steps.During this period, both of them put away the firelight first.

The sleeping Ji Wanwan suddenly opened his eyes, and saw Jiu Yan and Fei Sheng leaving from the side, sat up from the bed, dangling his little feet, and sang softly:
When the green carps come, I hear the sound of the spring brook in the distance

Smell hand plant Tangli first hair light yellow pistil

Waiting for the summer heat to pass? New pears are gradually drooping
Come and invite the female partner from the east neighbor to pick up the fruit and return slowly

In the old year, the branches were picked with fine snow
Falling rouge pear leaves
Gently move the grass color two or three into the scroll
Sip the spring wine carefully before feeling the sweetness
Still

I prefer the time when the two characters on the pillow start to fall into dreams
The candlelight is bleary but I can chat with her all night long
Early spring and late spring? The wine is warm and the flowers are deep
It seems that only one person can solve the problems of a lifetime

Under the eaves of flowers and algae year after year, Tang pears are fried in snow
From Zongjiao to you and me, one day, we will be tossed around the sky

The sky is light and the sky is green and the rain is sticking to the lapel
Once a year, there are only a few words on the letterhead
In the old year, the branches were picked with fine snow
Falling rouge pear leaves
The city of lights in the rain has been desolate for several years
It seems that someone from the past tapped lightly and then fried Tangli in snow
Can it be eliminated
The half-life wind and snow you came all the way

Ji Wanwan's song style is leisurely, sweet but not greasy, the rhythm is brisk and catchy, the artistic conception is lingering but not procrastinating and sticky.Ji Wanwan's voice makes people feel as pure as morning dew, with a touch of sweetness, which makes people feel refreshing and refreshing.The brisk melody and the honey-like voice of the short-legged little zombie vividly express the artistic conception and charm of the whole song, and the last few sentences bring the whole song from joy to a more sad atmosphere.

(End of this chapter)