Chapter 152 Immortal Lord, stop flirting, be careful of your... (VI)
Jiang Feng's attention shifted to Yu Huo, and he no longer had the heart to deal with Mu Xingguang.
This created the illusion that the two were still pushing each other back and forth, creating a sense of unnecessary ambiguity.
Zhou Jing frowned as he watched, but the Holy Lord Su Yue beside him remained calm, as if he was not the one who was about to be cuckolded.
This guy even elbowed him and said, "Hey! Did you bring Sunflower's child?"
Zhou Jing? He asked, "Whose child is it?"
Yu Huo said, "Sunflower seeds."
At this moment, Zhou Jing didn't know what expression to use to face Saint Lord Su Yue.
No matter what he said, the man in front of him just wouldn't take the bait. He had already lost the joy of provoking trouble and was beginning to feel like backing off. "Saint Lord Su Yue, I'm not greedy and don't have any of these snacks on me. Well, it's getting late, so please allow me a little while longer."
Yu Huo nodded, and reminded him: "Okay, remember to prepare some next time. Even if you don't eat it yourself, you can at least use it to entertain guests. You are old and still need me to teach you this? You should know a little bit about the ways of the world."
Zhou Jing: “......!”
Who can understand this feeling of being unable to stand up to someone and yet unable to defeat them?!
If it were Jiang Feng, he might understand.
After all, we just had a false alarm.
It turned out that eating children was a joke, and he was almost suffocated by the other party.
You know, there aren't many species of demons that eat people...
Only after Zhou Jing's figure disappeared from Chaomu Peak did Yu Huo slowly stroke his sleeves and walk between the two people who were pushing each other because of a piece of music.
Mu Xingguang looked at Saint Lord Su Yue who suddenly squeezed forward, and his expression turned cold again in an instant.
"Do you have any manners?"
Yu Huo sneered and looked up.
It seemed that because the other party was much taller than him and he realized the lack of momentum, he suddenly stopped talking, raised his hand and grabbed Mu Xingguang's collar, pulled him in front of him, and continued to sneer.
"Although I may not be polite, I at least have morals. I would never be the third party and seduce a married man."
Mu Xingguang struggled to break free from the other party's control, glaring at him with a frown: "Saint Lord Su Yue, please be careful with your words. I am only giving Jiang Feng a piece of music."
Yu Huo stiffened his neck and snorted with an expression that looked like he was asking for a beating: "If someone is being nice to you without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief."
Mu Xingguang took a deep breath and frowned impatiently: "If you think so, there's nothing I can do."
Upon hearing this, Yu Huo grabbed the wrist of the person behind him as if to protest, and chuckled: "If you don't have any other options, just listen to me. I have plenty of options. Be obedient and stay away from my Taoist partner from now on."
"You!" Mu Xingguang was speechless for a moment and was so angry that he almost rolled his eyes.
He was silent for a moment, his eyes passing over Yu Huo's slender white palm, and he immediately lost his composure and said in a stern voice, "Saint Lord Su Yue, you have been busy practicing and have ignored others for the past three years. Don't blame others for coming up and taking the lead.
What? You know you're getting married now? What were you doing before? Doesn't Saint Su Yue know you can't have your cake and eat it too?
Yu Huo never took the other party's provocation to heart during an argument. Instead, he laughed even more heartily. He even slid his hand down slowly, suddenly interlocking his fingers with Jiang Feng's. Then he narrowed his eyes slowly and said, "Who told you that you can't have your cake and eat it too? Haha, after all, it's because you can't afford it?"
"you!"
Yu Huo was getting a little impatient. This person was repeating the same few words over and over again, and his ears were getting calluses from hearing them.
He immediately pulled Jiang Feng away, mocking him in a sinister way: "You, you, you, what's wrong with you? Your third leg is not even as big as a key, and you think you can steal my girl?"
“…”
After Yu Huo finished speaking, he did not forget to pull out the music sheet that the two of them were holding at the same time, and stuffed it into his Qiankun bag without any hesitation: "Oh, by the way, thank you for the gift. I will thank Master Mu on behalf of Jiang Feng."
During the argument between the two, Jiang Feng never expressed his opinion. He just stared at the white hand that was clasped with his fingers, as if his heart and soul were captured by it.
When he came to his senses, he had unknowingly stood on the opponent's natal spiritual weapon - the Seven Killings Silk. The white silk was not as soft as he had imagined. It seemed to be wrapped in a cold spiritual power, making him hang in the air but move with the rapid movement of the white silk.
After they arrived at Yehan Peak, the hand holding him suddenly loosened its grip, and the owner of the hand began to admire the snowy scenery of Yehan Peak.
Jiang Feng looked down at his empty palms, feeling inexplicably lost.
Yu Huo on the other side looked around, his eyes sweeping across the various ice sculptures on both sides, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
Perhaps because he has ice spiritual roots, he won't feel cold as long as he circulates his spiritual power a little. Now he has more time to appreciate the scenery along the way.
——Wow, this whole mountain is mine, so am I the king of the mountain now?
Yu Huo reached out and pressed the door to the courtyard, instantly immersed in the role.
——I opened this mountain and planted these trees. Warm reminder... There is a toll booth 300 meters ahead.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh, and subconsciously turned around to look for someone. Who knew that the other person had walked behind him without him noticing, and he bumped into the other person's chin heavily.
Jiang Feng couldn't help but hiss, his beautiful eyes misty: "Why did you come back instead of going in? I almost bit my tongue..."
Yu Huo was hit hard by this blow. He ignored his red forehead and covered his mouth to protest: "Why are you aggrieved? I haven't blamed you for hitting my beautiful crown with your chin!"
Why cover his mouth? Because he was the one who bit his mouth!!!
Yu Huo's voice was muffled and his pronunciation was not very accurate. Jiang Feng realized this and took a step forward, lowering his eyes to stare at his half-open lips.
"You didn't really bite your tongue, did you?"
Yu Huo covered his mouth and nodded, then stopped and shook his head. The blush at the corners of his eyes became even more pronounced.
Although she was married in, Jiang Feng's height was much better than the original owner, at least 10 centimeters taller!
He could only lower his head slightly, lean closer and say, "Open your mouth so I can see."
Seeing that the concern in the other person's eyes did not seem fake, Yu Huo took his hand away and opened his mouth as he was told.
Almost instantly, Jiang Feng's expression froze for a moment.
Who would have thought that behind the light pink thin lips of this person in front of me was a bright red tongue tip, the color of which was particularly eye-catching.
He paused and subconsciously put his hands behind his back: "The tongue seems to be fine..."
Yu Huo didn't think much about it and replied with a big tongue: "I bit the flesh behind my lip!"
"Does it hurt a lot?" Jiang Feng asked.
Yu Huo rolled his eyes: "You try?!"
If others can't break his defense at all, the bad thing is that the wound was caused by his own teeth!
It’s outrageous!!!
Jiang Feng was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand.
Before he could even touch the other person's lips, Yu Huo had already nimbly dodged to the side: "What?"
Seeing that the man in front of him didn't seem to be rejecting him and was simply asking a question, Jiang Feng didn't retract his hand. He just kept it in mid-air and explained, "My original body is wood-type, and I mainly focus on healing."
Yu Huo said "oh" and opened his mouth again with trust without the other party's further persuasion.
At this time, a wind blew slowly from an unknown source, lifting a corner of Jiang Feng's wide sleeves. Light brown vines stretched out their flexible trunks and swayed flexibly in the air.
Then, in Yu Huo's dazed gaze, she suddenly penetrated the gap between his lips...
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