It was an hour later when we came out of Fengxing Space.

As soon as Yun Zheng came out, she found Rong Shuo sitting on a chair opposite the bed, as if waiting for her.

Yun Zheng stood up and walked in front of him.

"Where have you been?" Yun Zheng's tone was a little resentful.

Rong Shuo skillfully raised his arms slightly and took Yun Zheng into his arms. His deep voice swept through his heart, "Go do something."

Yun Zheng sat on his thighs. His body temperature was a little cool, and she couldn't help but tremble when he got close to her.

"Why are you wearing so little?" He lowered his eyes to look at her.

It's a bit cool tonight.

Yun Zheng stared at him with her phoenix eyes. "I just finished bathing. If you don't come back, I'm going to go to bed."

"Are you waiting for me?" Rong Shuo asked.

"What else? You secretly held such a coming-of-age ceremony for me, I have to thank you very much." Yun Zheng asked with a curled lip. At the same time, her hands climbed onto his neck. In the night, an ambiguous and lingering atmosphere quickly formed in the room.

Rong Shuo smelled a faint fragrance on her body. She tilted her head and stared at him, her delicate face slightly charming. His throat felt itchy, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her rosy little mouth.

However, Yun Zheng tilted her head.

He kissed her cheek, which was also soft.

"Hahaha." Yun Zheng raised her eyebrows and smiled complacently. She took out a hand and pinched his chin, and asked, "Rong Shuo, do I look good?"

"It looks good." Rong Shuo's sexy Adam's apple rolled, and his deep eyes were stained with a hint of lust, and those eyes reflected her figure.

"Well...um..."

Before Yun Zheng could finish her words, the man blocked her lips.

The hot breath continues to invade.

He seemed to notice that Yun Zheng was a little absent-minded, and bit her lower lip as a punishment, causing her to hiss in pain.

This kiss was deep and long.

Yun Zheng was panting again.

"Zheng'er..." I wish I could take you away now, so that you can stay by my side all the time...

But he can't.

He couldn't clip her wings.

"Happy birthday." Rong Shuo bent down and kissed her forehead, then put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms.

"I've been waiting for you to say this." She waited for a long time.

This is what she heard the most today, but what she wanted him to say to her the most.

"It's my fault." I didn't congratulate you earlier.

"Put it on, I'll take you somewhere." He took out a woman's red coat and skirt from the storage space, and put it on her carefully and gently.

Yun Zheng stood there and let him dress her.

Occasional physical contact would bring her a numb and itchy feeling.

The heart is filled with sweetness.

She raised her eyes and smiled, "How come you have women's clothes?"

"They're all prepared for you." Rong Shuo smiled. He paused, stretched out his finger to hook her nose, and said lovingly, "There are men's clothes too."

The corners of Yun Zheng's lips unconsciously curled up.

After putting on his coat, Rong Shuo took Yun Zheng's little hand, tore through the void and arrived directly at another place.

What comes into view is a mountain range, which looks like the British Empire Mountains.

Yun Zheng was slightly surprised and felt a little scared. Could it be that this straight man Rong Shuo wanted her to come and experience some martial arts or practice some fighting techniques?

When Rong Shuo saw her expression, he roughly guessed what she was thinking.

He laughed and rubbed her head.

"I won't let you come to practice today."

Yun Zheng: “…”

"Close your eyes first." Rong Shuo said.

"Okay." Yun Zheng didn't ask why and just closed her eyes.

When you close your eyes, it is equivalent to losing your vision, and other senses become more obvious.

She found a handful of cold objects stuffed into her hands, and then a warm body pressed against her back. She could feel his chin occasionally brushing against the top of her head.

A little hot.

He seemed to bend down, resting his chin on her neck, and his hot breath swept over her like a dandelion, making people tremble inexplicably and their hearts beat like drums.

She subconsciously shrank to the side, but was held down by two large, bony hands on her shoulders.

"Don't move."

A deep and pleasant voice, almost enough to make one pregnant, reached my ears, and my heart skipped a beat.

Yun Zheng secretly cursed herself for not living up to her expectations.

I was tempted by beauty again.

Her hands were covered and wrapped by his big hands, and then slowly raised up, one hand in front and the other hand behind.

Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the archery posture.

"Are you ready?" she asked.

Rong Shuo's voice was filled with a hint of laughter, "Okay, open your eyes."

Yun Zheng raised her eyes and saw that she was holding a snow-white bow in both hands. Two small words were carved in the center of the bow handle: Rong Yun.

The arrow is also snow-white and looks really beautiful.

Rong Shuo: "Come, shoot an arrow towards the sky above the Never-Setting Sun Mountains."

"Okay!" Yun Zheng was in a good mood.

She pulled the bow hard and shot towards the sky where the sun never sets.

'call out--'

An arrow flew towards the sky above the sun, cutting through the void. It seemed as if a streak of light was passing through the darkness.

"Bang!"

They collided!

Yun Zheng's eyes lit up, and the next moment, countless small green dots were spreading in the sky above the sun, like falling stars, magnificent and magnificent.

It's a firefly!

He asked, "Zheng'er, do you like it?"

"I like it." Yun Zheng nodded and smiled.

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