Zhi Xi pulled up his little face, red lips, big watery eyes, and delicate and white skin, which made people feel sorry for him.

In fact, what Zhixi wanted to say in her heart was: Give her another chance, and she will be an uncle.

Sure enough, Cang Ling's cold expression softened.

He lowered his head and took a bite on his face.

"Ahh It hurts... I'm going to be disfigured..."

Cang Ling's brows furrowed, and before he could exert himself, someone had already shouted.

I went to the underworld, but I didn't learn anything else, but I learned a first-class kung fu to play Laipi.

"Where's your backbone?"

"What is backbone?

Zhi Xi pursed his lips aggrievedly, and his eyes were full of tears.

Cang Ling narrowed his eyes, and he bit his lips.

"You can't eat the backbone, but you can. ”

After Cang Ling finished speaking, he reached out and untied the clothes and stripped off her clothes.

"Uncle Cangling, I was wrong, spare my life..."

"Well, I like the way you beg for mercy in bed, crying, shouting, wanting to live... Louder..."

“......”

Zhixi felt that this sentence was so familiar, she seemed to have said it one day when she was ravaging Cangling...

I have said it more than once, I said it so happily, so arrogant, good uncle...

Now Cang Ling has returned it all to her.

The cycle of heavenly principles, retribution...

Zhixi wanted to cry, but in the end, she didn't even have the strength to cry.

She couldn't remember how many times she had been ravaged by Cang Ling, and her eyes were about to burst into stars.

endured it for a lifetime, and it broke out once, and it was really terrible.

On the soft quilt, Zhixi's body is covered with dotted traces, ambiguous and reverie.

She collapsed on the bed, very nostalgic for the days when she ravaged Bai Xiaoxi in the spirit world.

Cang Ling hooked his arm and hugged her directly.

In the next moment, warm water gradually covered her body.

At that moment, the soul she had lost was back.

She lazily lay on Cangling's shoulder, enjoying the warm spring soaking.

She felt refreshed in every pore.

The heat kept rising, and Zhixi felt so sleepy that he fell asleep after a while.

Cang Ling hugged him, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

He reached out and pinched her nose.

"Pretending, not changing one's dead nature, a little thing that violates the yang and the yin!"

Cang Ling sighed lightly and began to clean up her body.

The hot spring water sliced through every part of Zhixi's skin, and the dense red kiss marks on his body no longer showed the intensity they had just had.

As soon as Cang Ling raised his hand, a white ice flower condensed in mid-air.

On top of the ice flowers, dots of spiritual light floated down, constantly pouring into the warm water.

Time passed little by little, and Zhixi didn't know how long he had been asleep.

When she woke up, she was still lying on Cang Ling's chest, and the bodies of the two of them were soaking naked in the hot spring.

When she opened her eyes, she saw ice flowers swirling in mid-air and falling spiritual light.

Cang Ling cast a spell, no wonder she slept so comfortably in the hot spring, and there was nothing unusual.

Zhi Xi turned his head and saw Cang Ling, who was sleeping with his back against the edge of the hot spring pool.

Under the moonlight, the smooth skin was plated with a layer of moon white.

Cang Ling's chest is strong and strong, his heart beats strongly, and his body is well-proportioned.

Zhixi reached out and stroked his body.

Finally, he turned back into a healthy and sound Cangling.