"It's the master." Chengfeng Baihu nodded and replied. There was no arrogance and arrogance just now, but a docile look on his face.
Chengfeng White Tiger led Huang Yuezhen and the others down the stone steps, but the further they went down, the road below became narrower and narrower. Chengfeng White Tiger continued to shrink, and finally shrank to the point where it could no longer go any further.
Continuing to shrink and carry the two of them, Huang Yuezhen and Feng Juechen could only get down and walk on their own.
Chengfeng White Tiger also shrank to the size of a cat, lying on Feng Juechen's shoulder, lying there lazily.
Feng Juechen held Huang Yuezhen's hand, and the two of them walked side by side. There were many luminous stones around the stone steps, so there was no need for the two of them to hold the luminous stones.
The two of them hadn't gone very far, and the space they could pass in front of them was getting smaller and smaller. At this point, only one person could pass.
Feng Juechen resolutely stood in front of him to explore the way, guarding Huang Yuezhen behind, letting Chengfeng Baihu walk behind her and protect her from behind.
He held her hand tightly. The little hand was really freezing, very cold, but he was not warm either. The ice condensed on the clothes behind his hair also melted and turned into water.
His clothes and hair were wet.
The wet clothes clung to his body, and his tall and strong figure was perfect. You could vaguely see the alluring mermaid line through the wet clothes.
The wet hair stuck to his smooth and white cheeks, and the beautiful lines and contours made him look like an angel who accidentally fell into the world.
There were still water droplets on the long black hair, dripping down the hair one drop at a time, sliding to the ends of the hair, and finally dripping on the ground.
Huang Yuezhen looked at the water drops falling one by one, as if she saw his sexy Adam's apple squirming, and couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"The space in front is too narrow, I'm afraid some people can't get in Zhen'er." Feng Juechen stopped and turned around.
Huang Yuezhen did not expect that Feng Juechen would suddenly turn around. She felt as if she had been caught on the spot, and her pale face could not help but turn red.
"Zhen'er, what's wrong with you? Is this place too narrow and making you uncomfortable?" Feng Juechen looked at Huang Yuezhen's slightly red face and asked anxiously.
The space here is really narrow. Both of them came in sideways, not even parallel. The narrow space made it difficult to breathe.
Feng Juechen was less than a fist away from Huang Yuezhen, and that handsome face was magnified in front of her eyes.
His porcelain-smooth skin was like a porcelain doll, and his long eyelashes were like two small fans, fanning gently with his movements, more like a black butterfly that was about to spread its wings and fly high.
That tall and straight nose, perfect facial contours, eyes as deep as pools, and black pupils like obsidian, so pure and so black that they are alluring.
There was only a little light pink on the medium-thick lips, with a layer of moist and faint light on them. The corners of his mouth were gently raised by him, and the smile seemed to fill people with warmth instantly, and the heart would stop beating.
, stunning and shocking to the point of breaking my watch.
Huang Yuezhen looked at that handsome and extraordinary face and couldn't help but be amazed. What she didn't expect was that her face turned hot and red.
"Zhen'er, are you feeling uncomfortable here?" As Feng Juechen spoke, he reached out his hand and touched Huang Yuezhen's forehead. There was no sign of her having a fever, so he wondered why she wasn't sick.
His face was still red. "It's the master." Chengfeng Baihu nodded and replied. There was no arrogance and arrogance just now, but a docile look on his face.
Chengfeng White Tiger led Huang Yuezhen and the others down the stone steps, but the further they went down, the road below became narrower and narrower. Chengfeng White Tiger continued to shrink, and finally shrank to the point where it could no longer go any further.
Continuing to shrink and carry the two of them, Huang Yuezhen and Feng Juechen could only get down and walk on their own.
Chengfeng White Tiger also shrank to the size of a cat, lying on Feng Juechen's shoulder, lying there lazily.
Feng Juechen held Huang Yuezhen's hand, and the two of them walked side by side. There were many luminous stones around the stone steps, so there was no need for the two of them to hold the luminous stones.
The two of them hadn't gone very far, and the space they could pass in front of them was getting smaller and smaller. At this point, only one person could pass.
Feng Juechen resolutely stood in front of him to explore the way, guarding Huang Yuezhen behind, letting Chengfeng Baihu walk behind her and protect her from behind.
He held her hand tightly. The little hand was really freezing, very cold, but he was not warm either. The ice condensed on the clothes behind his hair also melted and turned into water.
His clothes and hair were wet.
The wet clothes clung to his body, and his tall and strong figure was perfect. You could vaguely see the alluring mermaid line through the wet clothes.
The wet hair stuck to his smooth and white cheeks, and the beautiful lines and contours made him look like an angel who accidentally fell into the world.
There were still water droplets on the long black hair, dripping down the hair one drop at a time, sliding to the ends of the hair, and finally dripping on the ground.
Huang Yuezhen looked at the water drops falling one by one, as if she saw his sexy Adam's apple squirming, and couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"The space in front is too narrow, I'm afraid some people can't get in Zhen'er." Feng Juechen stopped and turned around.
Huang Yuezhen did not expect that Feng Juechen would suddenly turn around. She felt as if she had been caught on the spot, and her pale face could not help but turn red.
"Zhen'er, what's wrong with you? Is this place too narrow and making you uncomfortable?" Feng Juechen looked at Huang Yuezhen's slightly red face and asked anxiously.
The space here is really narrow. Both of them came in sideways, not even parallel. The narrow space made it difficult to breathe.
Feng Juechen was less than a fist away from Huang Yuezhen, and that handsome face was magnified in front of her eyes.
His porcelain-smooth skin was like a porcelain doll, and his long eyelashes were like two small fans, fanning gently with his movements, more like a black butterfly that was about to spread its wings and fly high.
That tall and straight nose, perfect facial contours, eyes as deep as pools, and black pupils like obsidian, so pure and so black that they are alluring.
There was only a little light pink on the medium-thick lips, with a layer of moist and faint light on them. The corners of his mouth were gently raised by him, and the smile seemed to fill people with warmth instantly, and the heart would stop beating.
, stunning and shocking to the point of breaking my watch.
Huang Yuezhen looked at that handsome and extraordinary face and couldn't help but be amazed. What she didn't expect was that her face turned hot and red.
"Zhen'er, are you feeling uncomfortable here?" As Feng Juechen spoke, he reached out his hand and touched Huang Yuezhen's forehead. There was no sign of her having a fever, so he wondered why she wasn't sick.