Anti-Quick Transmigration System: Black-bellied male god, please take the move!

Chapter 127 Offline Fairy: Benefactor, do you want to know about immortal cultivation? 61
"I don't eavesdrop all the time, and I just wonder what you are thinking when you are wandering and not answering."

His muffled low laugh came from his ear as expected.

Seeing that her cheeks were flushed, he neither replied nor thought at all, he hooked her waist and brought her into his arms, whispering in his ear with warm breath: "I am so happy."

"What are you doing with joy!"

Moyan shrank her head, wanting to stay away from the gusts of suma that he was drinking in her ears, and angrily reprimanded him because he said that if he didn't answer, he would eavesdrop on her thoughts.

He searched for hers with the hand around her waist, and interlocked his fingers, but his voice was deep enough to live up to the teasing and frivolity just now:
"Happy to you."

Moyan's body froze, and she clearly told herself not to be overwhelmed by his words, but she was still flustered and at a loss between his words.

When her heart was agitated, he suddenly lowered his head, and bit down on the pinnae of her ear, which was dyed pink and tender because of her blushing cheeks!
The ice crystals floating among the ingredients instantly shattered and fell on the stone table of the stove, making a crackling sound, just like the chaotic beating of her heart at the moment, but every sound seemed to stir up layers of waves in the bottom of her heart .

He pushed her to the side of the stove and helped to drop the ice crystals, fruits and vegetables all over the floor.

His lips were like a traveler who had been drowning in the desert for a long time, greedily covering her lips, with a hot and aggressive breath, pulling him to join him in this heart war.

She finally found Fang Qingming and pushed him away forcefully.

Layers of ice blades were piled up beside her in an instant, growing clamorously, stabbing at him in front of her!
He was startled, and flitted backwards to barely avoid her successive attacks, but in the end it seemed that a bloodstain was drawn on his cheek by the ice crystals flying around.

The wound was not clear, but there was bright red blood winding down.

He wiped away the blood with a smile, and squeezed out a dark red flame with his backhand. The moment the flame met the air, it turned into a transparent but dark red hemispherical protective cover, which would pounce on his ice again. All the blades burnt into green smoke repeatedly.

The dark red fire light floated his cloak as silent as the night, as ferocious and terrifying as Shura in the dark night.But there was a gentle smile in his words: "Why are you suddenly angry?"

Seeing that she finally stopped the ice blade, he put away the fire shield, and then walked to stand in front of her.

"hungry."

"En." She turned around, cleaned the selected ingredients, and started cooking.

And he sat back to the side, reclining on the chair, feeling very comfortable, but just snapped his fingers to light the fire when she lowered her head and lighted the fire, and continued to support her head lazily watching her finish her busy work.

As if nothing had happened, the two of them re-entered the peaceful mode of getting along with each other. They didn't say a word about what happened just now, and they didn't look like the two people who just met each other.

The meal was ready soon, Moyan served the meal, before greeting her, he had already sat down beside her, looked at the dishes on the table comfortably and praised: "Very good."

She also sat down opposite him, watching him lazily eating with a smile on her face, and picked up her chopsticks to taste the fruits of her labor.

The two of them ate peacefully together, but during the meal, he suddenly raised his head and looked at her:

"I'm going out after dinner."

"Where to go?"

Mo Yan was also a little surprised, perhaps because he was afraid that he would spy on the secrets in his heart if he kept silent, so he asked the question almost subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)