Chapter 1114: Poetry Hunting Heart [Thank you]

"Hey, I want to listen to a poem. Can you make one for me?" Zifeng knew that human beings highly respected poetry, and she wanted to see if Ling Xiaotian was really omnipotent.

"Poetry, Zifeng girl, you won't treat me as an omnipotent person, will you?" Ling Xiaotian is going to faint. Men really can't show too much in front of women, otherwise it will be endless. Ling Xiaotian finally saw it today.

"Do you mean you won't?" Zifeng was a little disappointed.

"It's not that I can't, it's just that the level is not high."

"I don't care, I just want to hear it." Zifeng said.

"Oi, then you can kiss me first. You must stick to 60." Ling Xiaotian said.

"I hate it." Zifeng glanced at Ling Xiaotian shyly, stretched out her hand around Ling Xiaotian's neck, hung up, leaned over and kissed Ling Xiaotian. At the top of the mountain, in heaven and earth, an enviable scene was being staged. In the distance, a man quickly hid behind the tree and saw that the two were so close, and she was slightly jealous, but when she thought of it My sister was also relieved.

That's right, this is Huofeng. She rushed back to the place where her sister lived, but she didn't expect to see anyone. She didn't know that she went out until she asked the clan. She thought for a moment that the sister wanted to go out. If she didn't find herself, or Ling Xiaotian, it was not impossible for the Hui land, but before the Hui land, she still went first. When she arrived at the top of the mountain to check, what if she asked Ling Xiaotian to settle accounts, she never thought that someone was indeed coming, but she never expected that such a hot person as her sister would be convinced, but she didn't understand why her sister suddenly became gentle?

So she hid curiously to see how it would develop. Ling Xiaotian and Zifeng on the top of the mountain seemed to be a little addicted. If her breath had not been extinguished, she would not have wanted to let go. After separating, Ling Xiaotian found that her cheeks were red, which was obviously affectionate.

"Okay, write a poem." Zifeng squinted and said.

"The ice and jade skin is as clean as fat, and a smile eclips my soul. The rain and dew in my eyes are illusory, and Ning Huanqing wants to smell the fragrance." Ling Xiaotian smiled.

Zifeng didn't understand what it meant, "Are you praising me or laughing at me?"

"Bingqing means that your people are as white as ice, their muscles are like jade, their skin is like gel, and a smile touches my soul, and their eyes are as confused as rain. I don't love such a charming woman. I just want to lie in your arms and smell your body. How about that?" Ling Xiaotian said.

"Is I so beautiful?" Zifeng's heart is sweet.

"People are like poems, don't say more."

"Hey, you're awesome."

"You should change your words and call me to listen."

"You can call me and make another song." Zifeng said with a smile.

"You have to take an inch."

"Which do you do or not?" Zifeng ate Ling Xiaotian.

"Oi, let me sing another song, let me think about it." Ling Xiaotian thought about what other poems could please women. This was a certain opportunity, and he didn't want to miss it.

The clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows the threshold and dew is full of dew. If it hadn't been for the jade mountain, it would have met under the moon of Yaotai. Ling Xiaotian really couldn't think of anything, so he used the classic poems of the ancient poet. Anyway, Zifeng couldn't understand it. This would be the most appropriate.

"What did you say?"

"Describe your unparalleled beauty. Yunxia is your clothes, and the flowers are her beautiful face. If you can't see it at the top of Yushan, you must meet under the moon of Yaotai." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Brother, I love you so much." Zifeng's heart melted when she heard Ling Xiaotian's explanation. Is she really so beautiful? Yaotai met under the moon. This mood was really beautiful. At this time, Zifeng's eyes rippled and she looked at Ling Xiaotian affectionately.

"Zifeng, don't blame me now." Ling Xiaotian said.

"No wonder, I'm glad that I can get together with you, but brother, you have to sing more for me in the future, okay?"

"Of course, as long as you like it, I will sing it to you."

"Well, but you should be as good to my sister. She is too tired all her life." Zifeng said.

"I can't forget that I'm the same with you. Now you are all the flesh of my heart. You will no longer be lonely in the future. Leave me any troubles and let me share them for you. You, live the life that women should live and enjoy every day." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Brother, how can you be so good?" Zifeng is a little obsessed.

"Because I have walked a very difficult road, if I am not excellent, I will be trampled on by others. If I want not to be stepped on by others, I have to live better and become a superior. Although it is difficult to do it, as long as I have a goal, I will be motivated, and you are the most powerful factor that makes me stronger." Ling Xiaotian said.

"I see a smiling face all day, but in fact, my heart is quite tired." Ling Xiaotian was surprised that such a careless woman like Zifeng could see this.

"Zifeng, men are born tired. This is an inevitable factor for men's existence. I don't reject it, but you women can make me feel tired, and you are also the source of my happiness. No matter how successful men are, it's good. If there is no one to share it with them, it's the same as nothing, so men's success must be Only when women share and appreciate themselves can people be enriched and satisfied. Ling Xiaotian said.

"Then I will share the joy of success, loneliness and pain with you in the future." Zifeng's heart completely bloomed for Ling Xiaotian.

"Well, this is what I most want to hear, Zifeng, you finally accepted me completely." Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"Brother, my heart will be yours in the future. If you live, I will be your person. If you die, I will be your ghost." Zifeng said solemnly.

"Fool, how can I let you die before me? I'm here. I won't let you leave me." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Brother, I find that I love you so much now. It's an indescribable feeling. I just want to hold you and hold you tightly." Zifeng got up and hugged Ling Xiaotian and hugged him tightly.

"Zifeng, thank God for giving me you and my sister. Although I am indecent, I am very lucky and believe that as long as there is love, no matter how difficult things can be solved." Ling Xiaotian said.

"I feel your heart." Zifeng stroked Ling Xiaotian's heart and felt a strong love coming into her hand, and then injected into her body. There was an indescribable sweetness all over her body. Zifeng found that her soul cultivation was growing rapidly and was driven by Ling Xiaotian, which she did not expect.

"I also feel your love, Zifeng, what do you want to do most at this time?" Ling Xiaotiandao.

"Kiss you." After saying that, Zifeng gave a kiss. She took the initiative and did not resist, but devoted herself wholeheartedly. The fire phoenix in the distance were embarrassed to look at it. She heard the poem read by Ling Xiaotian. At the same time, she also moved Zifeng. At this time, she understood that if there was love, no matter how far away it was, it could not be isolated. At this moment, she Huofeng's heart is full of love for Ling Xiaotian. Ling Xiaotian would not think that a poem has dealt with two sisters. It is so practical that he really needs to thank the ancient poet, so no matter what knife it is, as long as it is used in the right place, it is a good knife.

"Wait, Zifeng, do you want your sister to be here at this moment?" Ling Xiaotiandao.

"Well, of course if she is good, I want to tell her how much I have done before. Of course, I also thank my sister for letting me meet you. It's really funny to remember your bad appearance for the first time. I thought you were really a big bad guy. Now it seems that you are a super bad guy." Zifeng said.