462. Chapter 462 Which pot does not open and which pot to lift
But now she was sinking deeper and deeper into it. Her feelings for Fengjian Liuxiang were so passionate that it almost made her feel terrified. She began to worry about gains and losses.
"Are you really angry?" A voice came from above her head.
Wu Jiuzi subconsciously looked up and saw Fengjian Liuxiang lying on a big stone behind her, looking at her with half-squinted eyes, her clothes hanging down from the big stone, as bright as snow.
"No." Wu Jiuzi replied a little stiffly, turning his head and looking away.
There was a sound of wind in my ears, and the fragrance in the wind fell silently. He sat side by side with her, and put his arms around her waist: "Stingy girl! Okay, I'm wrong, don't be angry, okay?"
Hey, this is the first time he has apologized to her.
Wu Jiuzi felt a little weird and pulled his arm away from her waist: "I just want to be alone for a while."
She felt that she had fallen too deep and was close to losing control, which made her inexplicably frightened... I thought
You need to organize your thoughts well.
Fengjian Liuxiang clearly noticed her abnormality and forced her to turn around to face him. Her dark eyes were curved and as bright as the stars: "Are you worried? What are you afraid of?"
Wu Jiuzi shook his head subconsciously: "No."
She was just afraid that she would fall into too deep. Of course, she didn't want to say this to Fengjian Liuxiang, lest he say that she was unreasonable, or that she was careless and not generous.
Fengjian Liuxiang sighed: "Azi, you have something on your mind that you can't hide from me, why don't you tell me and my teacher will solve it for you?"
Wu Jiuzi didn't want to dwell on this issue any longer, so she gave him a sideways look: "I was sweating over there digging holes, but you were just watching the fun, and I asked you to do me a favor and you just talked about it..."
Did such a trivial matter bother her for so long?
Fengjian Liuxiang laughed: "Why did you dig that hole?"
"Escape from the black sandstorm." Wu Jiuzi answered in five words.
"Idiot, don't you have that clam shell?" Kazama Liuxiang held a strand of her hair and played with it.
"I don't want to use that clam shell anymore." Wu Jiuzi replied dully.
"Why?" Fengjian Liuxiang looked at her with a smile: "I think it's quite fun."
What a fun game!
Wu Jiuzi glared at him: "Then you can play in there by yourself!"
Fengjian Liuxiang laughed loudly: "So Azi, you have a shadow... No wonder!"
Wu Jiuzi's face turned slightly red, and it wasn't because he was too perverted!
Fengjian Liuxiang looked at her rosy little face, her mind wandered slightly, and she leaned close to her ear: "Azi, you have been intimate with me for so long, and you still can't let go?"
What does it mean to be intimate for so long?
It was as if he and she were already an old married couple.
God knows, it’s only been fourteen days...
She pushed him: "It's okay to let go. I'm just not as perverted as you."
Fengjian Liuxiang chuckled: "This is not a perversion, it is a method of dual cultivation. But this time we don't have to be in a clam shell."
Wu Jiuzi's face turned red again, and she blurted out: "Do you still want to make out with me in that sandpit?" After saying this, she wanted to slap herself to death. Why didn't she open any pot?