You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

That day and night, Hong finally returned to the house.She slipped into the room through the wide open window and landed on the table.Seeing Qing lying on the bed drunk, I felt a little conflicted and struggling in my heart.

She is no longer an ignorant child, she knows what kind of feelings she has for Qing now, when she heard that Feng Baixiu wanted to be his younger brother and his daughter, her first reaction was not that the old man was crazy, nor was she rejecting it, It's that he really has no relatives.

They didn't think that Qing was their relatives, not even themselves. Maybe only Qing always thought that she was his sister and close blood relatives.

But even if she is regarded as a sister, she can still accompany Qing, but this kind of companionship is not what she wants.Therefore, she must agree to Feng Baixiu's proposal tonight, in order to have a natural identity and stand by Qing's side.

Qing, you know, I like you.

She jumped off the table, and when she reappeared, she was already a girl in red with snowy skin and red lips.At that time, she was no longer a naive child due to her cultivation base soaring. A fifteen or sixteen year old girl was not much different from an adult woman except for her face and figure.Because of her physique, she was no longer short.

Barefoot, she stepped closer to the bed under the moonlight step by step.

Qing Qing lay on the bed with her clothes on, her fair and smooth cheeks became extremely rosy due to the smudge of the wine, and the aroma of the wine mixed with the sweet scent of a woman seduced people's hearts and trembled.But the furrowed brows and the uneasy whispers on the lips are heart-wrenching.

The red fingers lightly brushed it up, and the slender fingers with well-defined bony joints lifted off the green mask covering the face without any trace.The bright red patterns revealed on the body surface as the mask was peeled off, matching the cyan lines on the surface of her own skin that couldn't be concealed, shaking slightly, shining with a bewitching luster with every breath.

I don't know when, maybe it was from the time when the memory began to recover, from the time when she realized her feelings for Qing, Hong gradually found that the same pattern as Qing began to appear on her face.

The increasingly clear pattern doesn't make Hong feel flustered, but she doesn't dare to see Qing, she can only try her best to hide it.With great difficulty, Qing gradually came out of the shadow of Gong Ling. She was afraid that if Qing also saw such lines on her face, the peaceful life she had so hard to get would be broken, and the rest of the days would become even more difficult.

It's just that there's no need to hide at the moment.Hong gently squatted on the head of the bed, her skirt burning like fire dragged to the ground, she tilted her head, her delicate face lay on the bed, and looked at Qing.The glass-like eyeballs shone brightly in the darkness, as if a crumbled bright moon was scattered among them.

The room was so quiet that even breathing seemed unnecessary.She just looked at her quietly like this, without too much expectation, without too much thinking. After a month of separation, she just wanted to be by her side quietly and feel the warmth of this moment.It’s just that everything changed after Qing unconsciously murmured “Red”, that call was too ambiguous and exciting, Hong couldn’t restrain the various fantasies that surfaced because of this murmur, and there seemed to be flames burning in her pupils stand up.

"You miss me too, don't you?" Hong suddenly turned over and pressed Qing on the bed on all fours.The black hair slid from the back of her head with undulating movements, and before she had time to tidy it up, it fell on the side of Qing's face, neck, and between the collarbones, and got mixed up with the hair that was scattered under her body.

The familiar breath kept approaching, and then wrapped herself, Qing Yinren's face became calm and peaceful, her lips opened and closed several times unconsciously, Hong turned her ears curiously to listen, but only her rumbling blood flowed in her ears Voice.She was so close to Qing, but she couldn't hear her voice.And the closer she got, the more unobstructed the seductive fragrance came, so she was willing to sink.

She finally stopped at the moment when their skin touched, her heart was beating like a drum, her limbs were stiff due to long-term straightness, she slowly turned her head, her forehead was pressed against the blue, and her breath was entwined.Her lips trembled a little, revealing the girl's inner unrest.

It's not the first time she wants to do this to Qing, it's not the first time to do this to Qing, but it's the first time she is so clearly aware of the reason why she wants to do this to her.

Hong thought again of the last kiss between Auntie and Qing, at that time it was only a faint discomfort in her heart, but now it has turned into a pain like a knife piercing her heart.If one day you will belong to someone else, will do such things with someone else, will cuddle in his arms, will sleep with him every night, I think, I must not be able to bear it. "So you can only be mine." She finally closed her eyes and lowered her head tremblingly.

"It can only be mine."

The lips are rubbed against the lips, which is appropriate and soothing.

Qing was sleeping too deeply, and subconsciously got Hong's familiar aura beside her, and opened her arms wide, hugging Hong, which had been magnified by an unknown number of times, in her arms.Fumbling with her fingers on the girl's slender back, she almost instinctively inserted her green fingers into the girl's scattered hair, and combed it again and again as her lips joined together.

It's just that this kind of behavior is fine on weekdays, but at this moment, it just adds to the heat in Hong's heart.

She was responding to herself, and there was only this one thought in Hong's mind, so the lips that were shrinking due to tension were finally no longer gentle, and she opened her mouth to hold Hong's moist and glossy lips that were rubbed, and gently bit her sharp teeth to fix it. In the mouth, the tip of the tongue has already protruded uncontrollably, harassing Qing's gums.

"Hmm..." Qing couldn't help whimpering, her mouth secreted too much mucus due to the stimulation, she had to open her tightly closed teeth to swallow a little.It's just that this kind of sound and movement is more like an invitation to Hong, and the tip of her tongue slides into Qing's mouth uninvited.

Touch, entangle, stir, swallow.The surprise and thrill of first intimate contact is always addictive.

The breathing became more and more messy, the body temperature became hotter and hotter, and the body became tighter and tighter. The enchanting and tight body of the woman on the bed writhed and intertwined like a swimming snake.

"I want her, I want her, I want this moment to last forever, I want her to be my own."

Crazy desires clamored wildly in her heart, Hong longed for the next step, and wanted to have a closer relationship with Qing, but she didn't know what to do.

Finally, as if she couldn't stand such a long-term intense exercise, Qing, who was so suffocated that her face was flushed, turned her head away unbearably, and a long silk thread was pulled out from her moist lips, and she muttered: "Red, No." Then fell asleep again.

Hong was startled awake by these words, she forcefully propped up her body with limbs that had become weak for some reason, raised her head, exposing her thin panting to the cool air.

After a long time, she finally suppressed the boiling flame in the center, turned from Qing's body to the inner side of the bed, hesitated for a moment, but still reluctantly transformed back into a half-sized little phoenix, and nestled carefully into Qing's arms.The slender neck drooped on Qing's shoulder blades, and the burning feathers rubbed and rubbed against Qing's flushed cheeks. If Qing felt something, her body that was originally lying flat turned to her side, and with a flick of her arms, she completely brought the red into it. arms.

Seemingly very satisfied with Qing's cooperation, Hong finally scratched her chest with her paw, and fell asleep contentedly.

On the second day, the weather was sunny and sunny, and the entire Fenghuang family celebrated the sacrificial ceremony.

Today, Hong and Qing will join a group of newly born three-year-old little phoenixes in the clan to test their spiritual roots, attributes, and talents in front of the clan ancestral hall, worship their ancestors, and officially engrave their names into the family tree.

It sounds like a very complicated and time-consuming process, but fortunately, the fertility of the Phoenix family is low enough. There are thousands of people in the Yangyang family, but there are not many little Phoenixes born every year. , otherwise such a huge ethnic group will go extinct sooner or later.

Qing's eyes were blown open by the morning wind in the bright sunlight.Auntie sincerely doesn't lie to me, she won't have nightmares when she's drunk.She wanted to turn over the body lying on her side and lie flat to take a breath of fresh air, but unexpectedly, she felt a heavy chest when she moved.

The daze only lasted for a second, even though it was unbelievable, he couldn't restrain the joy in his heart.She lowered her head in the morning light, and the little phoenix curled up in her arms happened to open her hazy eyes, and let out a clear phoenix cry. "green!"

It's good that you're back.The green eyebrows were curved and there was a smile, and the arms that hugged the red were tight and tight.Not seeing each other for a month, Hong's aura became heavy and steady, and it became heavier and heavier in his arms, but it made him feel at ease.At this moment, she didn't want to ask why Hong left, or why she came back, but just wanted to quietly hug her back to her side.

"Don't just leave quietly."

"Okay." As long as you don't drive me away, I will never leave you.

"Qing, how long will it be our turn?" Under the scorching sun, Hong rarely stood honestly beside Qing, yawning and asking.

"Soon." Qing replied somewhat absent-mindedly.

In addition to her and Qing, there are three little phoenixes in the clan who participated in the sacrificial ceremony this time. They are all little ones who have just turned three years old. Standing in the right row.This row naturally also includes red and blue.

At this moment, the sun is shining brightly, but the time has not yet arrived. Hong turned her head to the side and wanted to say something to Qing, but now her gaze, which was always at the same level, could only fall on Qing's thighs. She curled her lips in dissatisfaction. Hold on, other cubs are fine, but I am not allowed to fly, bully the bird, and now everyone is taller than me in this game.

It stands to reason that Hong's age is actually the youngest among the crowd, she should be ranked first, but her figure is dozens of times the size of other little phoenixes, she looks like she is hundreds of years old, Also joining the clan as a foreigner, it is not suitable to be ranked first because of emotion and reason.

So Feng Baixiu pushed her forward and put her in front of the finale Qing, with red in his heart as a foreshadowing, when the talent of the young master is tested, it will not appear too abrupt, and it will save some people with evil plans to take this opportunity trouble.

The author has something to say:

Hehehehehehe~~ Red who is ready to move, and Qing who doesn't know.

What if one day the person you like says he doesn't like you, but you find that you can't live without her?Let's do something~~

Corrected the typo, woo woo woo, I'm sorry for so many bugs, I won't make trouble anymore...