PART7

"You want to burn this house down, don't you?!" Guilong couldn't take it anymore.

"Yes!" Guifeng ignored him, enjoying the petal bath slowly, it was really fragrant.

"Xiao Fengfeng, you have the heart." Guilong suddenly softened and acted coquettishly.

"Xiao Fengfeng..."

"Little Fengfeng~"

"Evil..." Guifeng couldn't stand it, and immediately retracted the phoenix fire, and the room became cool again: the sound of "Little Fengfeng" made his heart soften, my grandma.

Accompanied by the sound of water, Ghost Dragon put back on his clothes, sat on a chair and straightened his hair.

"Actually..." Ghost Dragon said suddenly.

"What?" Guifeng turned her head and looked at him. He had never seen such a serious expression before, as if trying to pull out the soul of a person.

"Actually, you are quite white and attractive, and the texture is not bad~ hahaha..." Ghost Dragon said provocatively.

"You! Go! Die! Go!" Guifeng couldn't find anything to throw at him, so he got angry.

"I don't know how it feels to pounce on it?" Guilong smiled.

Guifeng wanted to burn the room down with phoenix fire again.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. Hurry up, mother, they are waiting for us." Guilong deeply understands the truth that a person who understands current affairs is a hero, and that Fenghuo will really be hot to death.

"Understood." Guifeng held back her anger: It seems that one day, I will be mad at him to death.I will, grandma, you lied to me, he treats me badly.

Guifeng stood up directly from the bathtub, the water droplets lingered on his white body greedily, took a cloth to wipe the water off his body, turned around and threw it vigorously: "Have you seen enough?!"

"Look at it and you won't die..." Ghost Dragon said disdainfully, but his eyes stayed on his perfect buttocks.

"Huh..." Guifeng straightened her clothes and combed her long hair.

Under the light, the hair glowed, so beautiful and soft long hair, Ghost Dragon walked over slowly, took the comb, combed it one by one, and tied it tightly with red cloth strips.

Ghost Phoenix was amazed by Ghost Dragon's gentle movements, and gently tied it tightly, as if her hair would break if she exerted too much force. Seeing from the bronze mirror that Ghost Dragon seemed to be cherishing something, Ghost Phoenix's heart couldn't help but warm.

"How is it? Are you in love with me?" Guilong looked at him blankly.

"Who wants to fall in love with you!" Guifeng retorted.

"That's the best way, let's go, my little sister Feng." Guilong smiled.

"Yes, Brother Xiaolong..." Guifeng spat out the words.

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