When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 74 Mr., your taste is so sweet (22)

"Nan Xing, your wings have grown again." Jing Mo reached out and rubbed the little fluffy wings with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I can't control it, it came out on its own." Nan Xing wanted to shrink back, because the husband didn't like it coming out casually.

"It's okay, you try to fly." He let go of one hand, and his spiritual power controlled Nan Xing to hang in the air.

Nanxing focused his attention on his back, feeling its own frequency.

The wings got bigger, and they began to flutter rhythmically with the wind.

Nan Xing's eyes lit up, looked at Jing Mo and said, "Sir, I seem to be able to fly!"

"Huh?" As soon as the power in Jing Mo's hands was loosened, a certain little blood clan suddenly began to fall down.

"Ah ah ah!" Cui Shengsheng's voice was full of fear.

Jing Mo smiled and held her again, lowered his head and asked, "Can you fly? Huh?"

Nan Xing hurriedly reached out and hugged his neck with a nervous expression, "Sir, you...!"

"Am I bad?" Jing Mo asked with his head sideways and his eyes slightly curved.

"Sir is not bad." Fluttering her wings, she shook her head seriously, her head resting tightly on his chest.

"I will come out to practice every evening in the future. I won't hold you every time I go out." Jing Mo slowly let go of her, still maintaining her balance with his spiritual power.

"Okay sir." She spread her wings diligently and soared in the air.

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"Trouble spreading the word, Anders came to see Lord Jingmo."

At the entrance of the castle, a male blood clan in a golden suit stood tall and straight, with brown blond hair and pale golden pupils.

"Daddy, what is this adult's identity, worthy of your coming to apologize?" said the man behind Anders.

He is a newly-adulted blood clan, and he was spoiled and arrogant by Ansede. Today, he came out to learn more.

"When you see Lord Jingmo later, remember to greet him respectfully." Ansde glanced at his son sideways.

"Understood." An Er replied indifferently.

He didn't understand, obviously his father's status was the same as the master in this castle, why would his father be so servile?

However, none of this matters.

Today, he deliberately agreed to Fa Linmei's request to see some non-pure blood races.

Farimmei showed him what she looked like, she was good-looking and well-behaved, and she could be bullied by looking at her, but Farimmei said she was bad.

After the guards took the father and son into the castle, An Er met Jingmo and greeted respectfully, he excused himself to go outside.

The sun was setting very quickly today, and all the blood races were flying over the castle for food.

An Er became interested, spread out his pale golden wings and flew up.

After the mosquitoes fluttered for a while, An'er saw a little vampire with unusually colored wings from a distance.

Out of curiosity, he flew over without hesitation.

"Hey!" He shouted loudly, trying to attract the attention of the little blood clan.

The silver-white wings fluttered in the air, rhythmically and regularly flying from one place to another. Nan Xing was concentrating on practicing, but he did not hear the rough yet graceful shout.

"Ignore me!" An Er was a little annoyed that his identity and status were ignored by a nobody.

He waved his wings and dashed in front of Nan Xing who was practicing.

"Brake! Brake! Get out of the way, I can't stop!" Nan Xing's eyes widened, and his waving wings became disordered.

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