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Chapter 271: The cold venerable also went crazy (32)1
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She extended her Jade-like finger and poked the child’s fair forehead.
try what? you’re still young. Don’t look for trouble all day.
A smile bloomed on the young girl’s beautiful face as she said softly,” this is called a kiss, and it can only be given to the person you love the most… Do you understand?”
The child nodded thoughtfully.
.. Love?
He didn’t quite understand.
However, the silver-haired beauty touched her forehead that was a little painful from the poke and held her head. She looked at Fu min accusatorily again and walked away pitifully. The corner of her snow-white clothes flashed by.
…..
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In the past few days.
Chen Yu gradually realized that his spirit power had returned. Although it was only at the fourth or fifth level, it was enough.
He could make Fu min remember everything.
This way, the illusion would be broken.
He pushed open the door of the sleeping chamber.
The child raised her delicate little face and looked around, trying to find that familiar figure.
Then, his eyes fixed on the soft bed, which was made of Jade and covered with a soft and warm blanket.
The young girl sleeping on the soft couch had her eyes closed. Her curly and thick eyelashes were like small fans, and her red lips were pursed. It was obvious that she was not sleeping very well.
The silver-haired beauty gathered up her white clothes and walked over slowly with light steps. For some reason, he did not wake Fu Shang.
She climbed onto the soft couch.
Chen Xi blinked his big, beautiful eyes, then raised his hand to touch the girl’s face. His eyes stopped on her soft, red lips.
A kiss can only be reserved for the person you love the most?
In his long and dull life, Chen Yan never understood what love was, but he knew that Fu min was different.
Although 1 don’t really understand love, I want to walk towards you.
Her fair hands supported herself on the soft blanket. The silver-haired little beauty gradually lowered her head, and her cherry red lips pressed onto the young girl’s thin lips.
He gave her a soft kiss.
When he raised his head again, the child’s fair face was already blus.h.i.+ng. He raised his little hand and covered his chest.
Her heart was beating very fast.
Chen Yu’s eyes were filled with confusion.
He wouldn’t die, would he?
In addition to the guilt and helplessness after the secret kiss, there was more of an uncontrollable joy and shyness.
The little beauty’s long eyelashes were dense and black, and they were trembling, making people want to touch them.
Fu Shang was in a deep sleep.
She furrowed her brows and her red lips opened and closed, spitting out two words clearly.
“Jun Heng…”
The feelings contained in these two words were very complicated, and it was hard to understand.
Chen Xi was stunned.
He stared at Fu min without blinking, as if he was stunned.
Jun Heng? Who was Jun Heng?
The question came to her mind, and a look of confusion flashed across the silver-haired beauty’s face. She felt a little uncomfortable. He pursed his cherry red lips and lowered his long eyelashes. He raised his hand and cast a spell, making Fu Shang sleep even deeper.
Then, he sent his consciousness into Fu min’s dream.
“Zheng Zheng-”
The snow fluttered and the sound of the zither lingered, like a celestial song, clanging without stopping. Following the sound of the zither, they gradually saw a blurry back, slender and cold.
At the peak of a barren mountain.
The sky was filled with snow, and the sound of the zither rang out.
Stone Bamboo Green platform, copper furnace burning incense.
The Snowy Mountains were long and boundless. The man with long black hair was lonely, as if he was the only one left in the world.
A long zither was placed horizontally, and a lone figure was sitting upright.
It was as beautiful as a painting.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Yan’s eyes gradually darkened.
A man?
This was that Jun Heng?
