Chapter 350 Feng Yuling
Huan turned dumb, this guy, he also eats this kind of jealousy!
She begged Bai Chen to seal her up, because she had no other choice.
"Give this bell to me? Flying instruments are said to be very expensive, even more valuable than storage rings, and I have nothing to give you..." She said so, but her eyes kept staring at this small and exquisite bell, and she couldn't move her eyes away.
Jimo Ya's eyes were smoky, and he said in a bewitching voice, "It's enough to promise with your body."
"Smelly rascal, you!" Huan Qingyan blushed and kissed his face proactively.
Jimo Ya showed a very useful expression, and stretched out the other side of his face, and glanced at Huan.
Huan Qingyan printed another beautiful kiss.
Well, the two kisses are done, the little bell is hers, and she is also a cute girl with a flying magic weapon!
He has what he has less, this is the rhythm of the local tyrants!
So Kaisen!
"Why can't you see the color grade of this magic weapon?" The bell is not big, just the size of a thumb.
Jimo Ya lazily said, "An old magic weapon is a bit old, and the color can't be distinguished. You can use it as it is. It can be enlarged and the flying speed is not bad."
Huan Qingyan was not disappointed either, the old magic weapon was also given by Jimo Ya, she didn't dislike it, as long as she could fly, even if she couldn't fly, she liked it too.
Looking at it enthusiastically, "It's fine if you can fly, thank you husband."
"husband?"
Huan Qingyan liked it more and more, and then smacked Jimo Ya's face, "That's what Husband means."
This time, Jimo Ya reacted very quickly, before she retracted her mouth, she bent down and printed her thin lips...
Gently and carefully, he sucked those smooth, jelly-like cherry lips, allowing her to absorb his own breath, and then he pried open Huan Qingyan's white teeth in satisfaction, and absorbed the sweetness in her mouth.
Huan Qingyan's hand rested on his chest, as if pushing, but also as if holding back, Jimo Ya kissed even more fiercely, one hand was gentle on her waist, and the other hand habitually reached into her skirt, carefully feeling the softness and smoothness...
After letting go for a long time, Huan Qingyan was out of breath, blushing and heart beating.
"Husband sounds weird, but it's okay." Jimo Ya finished stealing the incense, feeling happy.
Huan Qingyan is gradually getting used to being kissed secretly by Jimo Ya from time to time.
This guy looks gentle and elegant, but he is actually a wolf, a satyr!
Contrary to her, she only dared to talk a little bit, but this guy didn't say anything, he just did it.
Woooooo, if things go on like this, sooner or later she will become a little lamb in the mouth of wolves, and she still wants to last until the day they get married...
Forget it, don't think about this problem for now.
She calmed down and leaned in his arms, continuing to enjoy her new magic weapon, the little bell, "Does this little bell have a name? Do you want to recognize the Lord with a drop of blood?"
Jimo Ya paused with a smile, "It's called Feng Yuling, it should be because you can't recognize the master, and you can use it without recognizing the master."
Huan Qingyan thought it might be a low-level magic weapon, or a damaged magic weapon, and she couldn't recognize the owner. That's fine, it's not particularly expensive, and she didn't feel much pressure to accept it.
"Okay! Then I'll accept it. I'll cook something delicious for you in the future." Huan Qingyan put Feng Yuling into the storage ring.
Jimo Ya hummed, and said again, "What did you give me for Long Lingbao last time? It seems to suit its taste. I will make more for it in the future."
"No problem, it's medicinal food! Red dates and ganoderma lucidum soup. It's made from the rare spiritual plant black jade ganoderma. I have a species in my space, but it grows relatively slowly and the quantity is not large. However, after a while, there will be more and more."