Chapter 207: The Feeling of Flying to Be a Bird Spirit
Two beautiful men entangled together, wow!
Nosebleed!
This nosebleed can't help but spurt out on its own.
Hehe, I’m smiling evilly...
Where is Xi'er? She watched Xiaoxueer being taken away by Qian Hen without saying a word, because she didn't notice at all that she was playing with a kite. She was more interested in this kite that she had never played with before.
After playing for half an hour, someone gets bored.
It's not fun to fly around, and it's not fun compared to attacking people.
It is still fun to torture people. I heard that the bad guy Leng Xuan took five days to get out of bed last time. That is the fun thing. Compared with those, this kite is so boring!
I stretched my body and let go of my little hands. The kite drifted away with the wind and soared freely in the sky.
"Ah! Zifeng, Zifeng, my kite!"
It's true that she doesn't think it's fun.
But she didn’t say she wouldn’t play. It was already boring. What would she do if she ran away again?
"I'll help you."
Su Zifeng jumped up lightly, stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the kite was pulled back into his hand. His handsome figure stunned all the palace ladies. Xi'er also had a look of surprise in her eyes, but she was not stunned, she was thinking.
The feeling of flying must be very good.
"Xi'er, here's the kite for you."
Su Zifeng handed the kite to Xi'er, but someone stared at it without any reaction.
"Xi'er... Xi'er..."
After shouting twice more, Su Zifeng saw that Xi'er in front of him still didn't respond, so he could only reach out and push.
"Ah! Zifeng, let's not play with kites anymore. How about you make a kite?"
There was a look of expectation on her little face, and she even put on that pitiful look of begging for help. She wanted to fly and play, and she didn't want to play with any unfun kite.
"Shall I make a kite?"
Su Zifeng didn't expect Xi'er to be so naughty, but how could a living person make a kite?
If he really could, he wouldn't mind. After all, there's no problem in making sacrifices for Bo Hongyanyixiao.
"Hmm, you hold me and fly, I want to be a kite in the sky, I don't want to watch from below."
The little eyes are watery, as if you can squeeze out water with a pinch. The wet little eyes have a pleading look, which makes people unable to bear to refuse.
"Okay, then you have to hold me tight."
He stretched out his arms and caught the beauty in his arms, then he flew up with a tap of his feet.
"Wow! It's so fun! Zifeng, hurry up, hurry up."
Xi'er hugged Zifeng tightly with her arms, and her little body lay tightly on her chest, trying hard to feel the feeling of flying and becoming a bird.