Heavenly Wife

The meaning of Ban Yu's words is already obvious. After playing for more than 300 years, he can't stick anymore with a boyfriend. He wants to enjoy the treatment of having a boyfriend and to have a closer relationship!

But Feng thought of what dragons have been playing for more than 300 years.

The Dragon and Phoenix are both four gods and beasts. Although there are usually not many contacts, the dragons are the heads of the four races. Every five or six years, they will organize a tribal council to discuss the common development of the four races and develop some races Regulations and the like. At this time, the kings of the four clans will meet together, and they will bring excellent members of the clan.

He was young at that time and participated in it once, and that was when his mother was there. Later, there was a clan council. Feng Yuyan took the pheasant family and Fengxi to go, so in fact, he didn't know as much about Fengxi as Fengxi.

He has only heard others say before that there are many "old" dragons over the age of 100 in the Dragon family, all with outstanding looks. So who is Ban Yu?

But is he over 300 years old? The dead old man, so young, looks like a college student. He thought he was less than thirty years old, and his mother's flick turned over ten times!

"Why don't you speak?" Ban Yu was still lying on the table, looking lazy. "Is it touched by me? We don't have many dragons like me who are so clean and good." Humming, how cheap are you !!

"Touched a ghost? Old things, got cheap and sell well." Feng Yang sat down opposite Ban Yu, also lying on the table like Ban Yu, and poked Ban Yu's eyebrows: "If I had known you more than three hundred I ’m not going to agree with you when I ’m three years old. "

"Why? How many people want to ask or not." Old guys like him, who are three hundred years old, are mediocre, and he is a leader! How many people want to follow him and be rejected by him? !!

"You are older than my mother and mother." Feng Yang thought for a long time, for such a reason.

In fact, the gods are all old and live a long time. Some of them are thousands of years old, which is normal. But Feng Yang was a little strange. He's not bullshit, Ban Yu is really older than his mother-in-law. If his mother-in-law is alive, she is only over a hundred years old, and Feng Yuyan is not over two hundred years old. Ban Yu is better, more than 300 years old!

If it's seniority, it would have to be □ Grandpa, right?

Ban Yu also learned that Feng Yang poked like that, but only slightly on the tip of his nose. He laughed and said, "What should I do? I just want to eat your tender grass. Will you give it?"

Feng Yang turned away uncomfortably. He is really not a reserved person. If he and Ban Yu are not developed so fast, but the old lascivious dragon is really ...

cough! A little unbearable!

Feng Yang couldn't help but asked, "Are you really over 300 years old?"

Ban Yu said, "Yes."

Feng Yang looked up and down for a while: "Who the **** are you?"

Ban Yu no longer wanted to answer this question, but still patiently told Feng Yang: "Mo Ting. The leg hair of Mo Ting Xian Jun is also part of Mo Ting Xian Jun, you call me Mo Ting."

Feng Yang smiled and asked, "Why don't you call you 'leg hair'?"

Ban Yu said, "If you're happy, that's fine. Anyway, you're the only one to call. But you have to think about it. Don't just call me a" leg hair "later, and then someone asks you, who is this? You say it's 'my boyfriend' ... I always think it will be you who is embarrassed? "

Feng Yang stared.

Ban Yu also said, "In fact, no matter what you call me now, in the end you will only have one name for me."

Feng Yang raised his eyebrows: "What?"

Ban Yu: "Guess?"

Feng Yang said with a smile: "... want me to call it now? You are so beautiful!"

Ban Yu sighed in disappointment: "What is so smart to do? Even if you call me" Fu Jun "now, can Fu Jun lose you?"

Feng Yang shook his head.

In fact, although Ban Yu was sometimes so popular that he wanted to ascend to heaven, when he was good to him, it was also really good. I fried it for myself, warmed the milk by myself, and gave him dragon scale powder to heal the roots in person. These things, whether simple or difficult, need to be taken care of, but Ban Yu has always insisted.

This person really did not lose him. Even if he had lost it before, it was unconscious, otherwise, with his artillery temperament, how could he be better with him.

Feng Yang leaned forward without warning and kissed Ban Yu's forehead. Obviously, this person looks different from Ban Yu's face, but the familiar feeling is still there, which he likes.

Ban Yu took the opportunity to catch people, brought them into his arms, and wished to rub them into his bones and kissed. After a moment, he let go and whispered, "Go take your body out, and I'll help you heal?"

Feng Yang stared at Ban Yu's eyes for a while and nodded.

Ban Yu asked, "Would you like me to accompany you?"

Feng Yang didn't want Ban Yu to see what was inside, and said with a smile, "No, I'll come and go."

He flattened his right hand, and some light blue light spots gradually appeared on the palms of the hands. Those light dots came together little by little and became a mountain-like thing similar to an ornament, which was Xuan Bing prison.

Ban Yu recognized this thing, but did not expect Feng Yang to hide it in the void, no wonder he never felt it.

Feng Yang didn't want to feel the cold in Xuanbing Prison at all, but he felt that he might not be able to do his job and could not restrain the temptation of the old Yin Long. He opened the cell door with his mind, and instinctively first sensed whether there was danger in the surrounding area. Xuan Bing prison could open the door with his heart, and he could also use his heart to separate the cell. He separated his body from Feng Yuyan's three **** by 108,000 cells. Those few could not find his body, but he could hear their voices.

The strange thing was that there was no sound.

Is it frozen? It was so cold that I didn't even want to say anything.

The time in Xuan Bing's prison is synchronized with the world. Feng Yang doesn't need to worry that Ban Yu will be anxious, just stand beside his body and listen for a while. He could sense that the bodies of these people were still there, as for the spirit ...

Feng Yang closed her eyes suddenly and lowered her heart, and found that there were actually few individuals! It is Feng Yuyan, his spirit is not there!

auzw.com "Mother, mother-in-law ..." Feng Xi's voice sounded loudly, "You say now, father, father, father and king, he returned to the tribe, tribe Yet?"

"Large, probably." Chang Siwan was too cold, and her beautiful face was full of frost. Eyebrows, eyelashes, and hair were all white. Every day she wondered if she would freeze to death, but opened her eyes every day and continued to freeze.

"Let's, let's look forward to it, and look forward to the father, the father and the king, back to the world ... otherwise, when he rescues and rescues us, we all don't know what, what, what time. Feng Xi leaned on Chang Siwan, and now she really had Feng Yang's heart stunned.

"My son, do n’t do it, do n’t worry, wait for your father and king to find, find and find Feng Yang's damn, **** thing, you will be rescued, save us out. When you inherit the king, the throne, let ’s live , Peeled him alive! "

Feng Yang sneered: "It's not necessarily who has peeled off who's skin. You two take it slowly and wait for him to get you out. I see you two are not far away from where you died."

Chang Siwan stared in shock: "Feng, Feng Yang ?!"

Feng Xi shouted: "Feng Yang! You let us go out, go out!"

Feng Yang said, "Go out and fart! The chicken should be kept in a cage, let it be!"

After speaking, he did not wait for the two to press again, and took his body out.

Ban Yu saw Feng Yang's body appearing in Xuan Bing's prison, and quickly hugged it and put it on the toffee chair-there was no room on the bed. He had heard Feng Yang say that he hadn't brought his body out of the injury, but he didn't expect it would happen again. There wasn't a good place all over the body, especially the whiplash on the face, it was so deep that the blood had dried up, a thick layer. There is also Feng Yang's long red hair, which is so beautiful, but the body is knotted.

Feng Yang said, "I'm going to wash first. It's weird. Don't watch it first."

Ban Yu frowned: "Who did it? Feng Yuyan?"

Feng Yang nodded gently: "His spirit is out of Xuanbing. It should be the patriarchs using summoning."

Ban Yu said, "Either way, it saves me nowhere to raise a relative."

Feng Yang stared: "I don't recognize him as a father, what kind of kiss would you give him ?!"

Ban Yu said, "It makes sense. But he beat you like this, I always want to see it." He stretched out his hand, gathered his aura, and covered a whole group of pale golden aura on Feng Yang's face.

That reiki envelops Feng Yang's body as quickly as life, allowing all wounds to heal quickly, less than a minute before and after.

Feng Yang was shocked: "So fast ?!"

Ban Yu: "Huh, I'm Xian Jun's leg hair, can you please!"

Feng Yang was stunned for a moment: "Be careful, still remember revenge?"

Ban Yu said, "When I give you all my savings for more than 300 years, I won't remember."

Feng Yang looked at Ban Yu for a while, and didn't quite understand what he said about the savings of more than 300 years. Anyway, he thought he was not short of money, and asked: "You really are Mo Ting Xianjun? "

Ban Yu said, "No, I'm his leg hair!"

Feng Yang turned around and floated into the body, went to take a shower in the bathroom.

Ban Yu couldn't say anything!

And Ban Yu should not be the fairy king of Mo Ting. If it is the fairy king of Mo Ting, it would be a blink of an eye to restore his spiritual roots. Also, it is absolutely impossible to defeat the robbery. You must know that it is a Wizard who will never encounter you . And isn't it time for him to cross the robbery again?

But is it necessary for Ban Yu to lie to him all the time?

Feng Yang carefully washed her body from top to bottom with a messy thought. Ban Yu didn't have time to relax outside. He remodeled a flesh that was the same as the original, and then walked in—the original flesh was chopped back in the midst of generational robbers and didn't know where to go.

Ban Yu looked in the mirror and knocked on the bathroom door: "Baby, can I come in?"

Feng Yang didn't want to say, "No!"

Ban Yu is more than three hundred years old. He would listen to Feng Yang. People said no, he also pushed open the door and went in. One-silk-no-hang.

Feng Yang saw the white flesh in front of her eyes, her face flushed: "You! You ..."

Ban Yu didn't care about the splash that fell from the top, and hugged Feng Yang: "What am I? I came to see my fiancee, which makes sense in any field."

Feng Yang pushed for a long time and did not push away, so she no longer pushed: "How can I wash without releasing it!"

Ban Yu said, "Then don't wash it first, I'll hold it for a while."

Feng Yang's head was pressed against Ban Yu's shoulder, and he silently stared at the ceiling, but at this time, somewhere in the world, the four elders of the Phoenix clan and Feng Yuyan were about to use summoning on him ...

The author has something to say: Ban Yu: Who dares to see my little fiancee! Kill him, hum!

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