Friends of Women of All Worlds

In his vision, if this is the case, not to mention going straight to the innate, at least it can be upgraded to the peak of the acquired great perfection.

However, the age of Tianshan Tongmao and his short stature are a problem. There is no old loli in Beichen's recipes.

But Beichen was really reluctant. This great shortcut to upgrade the practice was in the midst of a tangle. Beichen suddenly thought that Tianshan Tongmao was at least a congenital expert, and he thought too much.

Putting down the entanglement, Bei Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and waved his hand to cover the quilt for Dao Baifeng on the bed.

Early the next morning, when the sun just rose, Dao Baifeng woke up from a stupor and saw that he was not even an inch, and suddenly a scream resounded throughout the Taoist temple.

Beichen, who was meditating in the Sanqing Hall, thought something had happened, and hurried to the bed.

But seeing Dao Baifeng wrapped in a quilt, with a look of fright on his face, as if he had no memory of what happened yesterday.

Seeing this scene, Beichen couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "Phoenixer, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing Beichen's voice, Dao Baifeng came back to his senses, the memory of yesterday gradually came back to his mind, and he remembered the scene where he was confused with the young man in front of him yesterday.

Dao Baifeng couldn't help blushing, and now that he was wrapped in a quilt without an inch of his body, facing Beichen, he was even more ashamed.

Dao Baifeng said coldly: "You... you go out first, I want to change."

Who knows, Bei Chen said with a playful face: "The beauty is changing clothes, this is a rare beauty, how can Phoenix bear to let me miss this beauty?"

Seeing Bei Chen's words, Dao Baifeng said angrily, "How can you be so rascal?"

Bei Chen frowned and said with a teasing expression, "Phoenixer is so ruthless. Yesterday, I didn't know who it was, Chen Lang Chen Lang kept calling, but now it's such a sad tone."

Hearing Beichen's words, Dao Baifeng's mind couldn't help but the scene where he had a good time with Beichen yesterday.

The momentum of the strong support suddenly weakened, and he changed his tone and said: "You go out first, I will change my clothes, and then meet you."

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The momentum of the strong support suddenly weakened, and he changed his tone and said: "You go out first, I will change my clothes, and then meet you."

Raising his brows slightly, Beichen said to Dao Baifeng, "Phoenixer, what are you waiting for, get dressed, I'm still waiting to see."

Dao Baifeng glanced at Beichen angrily, knowing that this guy would never go out no matter what, and he had already taken advantage of his own advantage.

In desperation, Dao Baifeng started to put on clothes at the fastest speed. Of course, there were countless leaks of spring light during the period, which made Beichen a feast for the eyes.

When Dao Baifeng was finally dressed, the blush on his face still did not dissipate.

Beichen saw that Dao Baifeng's clothes were basically dressed, he bent down gently, picked up the embroidered shoes beside the bed, and put them on Dao Baifeng's three-inch golden lotus.

Dao Baifeng's little foot was caught by Beichen, and instinctively began to struggle, but Beichen exerted too much force, and Dao Baifeng couldn't break free.

With a sigh, Dao Baifeng also let him go. Bei Chen saw that Dao Baifeng was no longer struggling, so he slowed down in putting on his shoes.

Dao Baifeng's eyes gradually became complicated.

In the feudal era, a woman's foot was an important part that only her husband could touch. The man next to her could not even look at it, let alone touch it.

Beichen has experienced the world of Xiaoao, and he knows this, but just because he knew this, Beichen deliberately played with it.

After a while, Beichen helped Dao Baifeng put on the embroidered shoes, stood up, looked at Dao Baifeng up and down, and praised softly, "...'Phoenixer, you are so beautiful."

Being praised by the man he loves, Dao Baifeng's eyes can't help but show joy, but he deliberately said: "What a beauty, I'm in my 30s, and I'm already a milf."

Beichen, who has been on the battlefield, of course knew what to say at this time, chuckled softly, and praised without hesitation: "What did Fenghuanger say, in my eyes, you are still as young and beautiful as a twenty-eight girl."

Hearing Beichen, and comparing her to the [-]th girl, Dao Baifeng's eyes were even more joyous, no matter which woman would like to be underestimated by others.

That's why, calling those who should have been called aunties called elder sisters would greatly gain their favor.

Dao Baifeng (Wang Wang's) stretched out his jade finger, pressed it on Beichen's lips, and couldn't help but say, "Your little mouth is as sweet as honey, I don't know how many girls you have fascinated."

Beichen said without hesitation, "As long as one can fascinate Fenghuang'er, that's enough."

Hearing that Beichen is so interesting, Dao Baifeng said softly, "You are so good at talking, I really believe you are in your 30s."

Seeing Dao Baifeng, he still doubted his age, and Beichen was helpless.

After all, whether it is a man or a woman, they all hope to always maintain their 20-year-old appearance, but this also brings a problem.

When you interact with your peers, the other party will unconsciously think that you are much younger than him.

This is actually a hassle. Not all women like to eat tender grass and can accept sibling love. .

Chapter [-] Duan Zhengchun is here

Beichen took the opportunity to hug Dao Baifeng and whispered in her ear.

After a while, Dao Baifeng's eyes widened, because what Beichen said was too bold, even more open than her princess from a minority.

Of course, can the openness of a thousand years ago be compared with that of a thousand years later? The countless love secrets of later generations can be piled up enough to drown the beautiful young women of this thousand years ago.

Just when Dao Baifeng was enjoying the sweet words of a thousand years later, a strong male voice suddenly sounded at the door of Yuxu Temple.

"Phoenix, open the door, I'm here to find you!"

As soon as he heard this voice, Dao Baifeng's blurred eyes suddenly became clear.

Dao Baifeng, who reacted, was a little helpless, like a little daughter-in-law who was caught and raped in bed by her husband.

As soon as Beichen saw Dao Baifeng's reaction, he immediately knew that the male voice was Duan Zhengchun.

This is really God's will. As soon as he knitted a green hat here, Duan Zhengchun couldn't wait to rush over to get it.