MTL - The Phoenix Arises-Chapter 509 Love rival, first kiss

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In the morning, Ye Wuzhe woke up in the warm string.

Looking at Wen’s handsome face like a sculpture, Ye Wushou couldn’t help but blush.

Sister Sister and Sister Sister always said that the longer he is, the more beautiful he is, but why does he think that the string brother is getting better and better?

Listening to the light and shallow breathing sound, the leaves of the leaves are a little smirk, grabbing the hair on his chest and gently sweeping to the tip of his nose.

The warm string nose moved, but there was no blink.

Seeing the temperature string responded, the leaves were sorrowful and grinning like a little fox, and the harassment on the hand was even harder.

The temperature string is closed, but the corner of the lips is slightly undetectable.

Just when Ye was sorrowful and happy, Wen String suddenly reached out and took him into his arms, and then he rolled over and pressed up.

The leaves looked at the string with no worries, and a heart jumped inexplicably.

Wen Ling originally wanted to tease him, but when he saw the white feathers like a deer, he immediately got up.

"No worries..."

The dull and dull voice is very attractive.

"Ok?"

The leaves looked at the string with no worries, and the eyes were full of confusion.

Looking at Ye Xiaoyou's fascinating leeches, the warm heart is like a collision, and he involuntarily leans over and approaches the hydrating pink lip.

Seems to know what to do with the temperature string, Ye Wushui a pair of water slyly staring at his **** thin lips, hands unconsciously grabbed the sheets underneath.

The two lips were gently attached, and the two of them froze in an instant. The leaves were blank in the mind, and a heart screamed.

The temperature string is no better than him. The head is "squeaky", except for the unusually soft lips, nothing else can be imagined.

"Worry-free brother..."

Just when the atmosphere was unclear, the door was pushed open.

The warm string instantly returns to the gods, subconsciously bringing the leaves into the arms.

"Three brothers, is the worry-free brother awake?"

Small five-end wooden ice? With a big eyes, looking forward to the worry of the leaves in the warm string.

"Go out."

Wen string cold face, directly a pair of sleeves, will send Duanmu ice?

"砰", the door is closed again.

Ice? Sitting on the ground, looking silly at the small six-end wood phoenix, "What happened to his third brother today?"

The former third brother was the most painful for her, and she still drove her out today.

Duanmu Chiyu shook his head, did not speak, only silently helped the ice.

In the room, Ye Wushang poked his head from the warm string.

"Little Five and Xiaoliu came to me, I went to play with them."

Ye Wushou said, it is necessary to drill out from the warm string.

The temperature string was not happy at the moment, and snorted, "How big is it, and play with the little p child."

Ye Wuzhe did not hear the sour taste in Wenling’s words, only glaring at the big eyes and thinking about age.

He is fourteen this year, the small five small six is ​​eight years old this year, the string brother is twenty-four this year, in fact, his age is still close to the small five small six.

Looking at the confused look of Ye Wushou, the warm string of eyes under the touch of a pet.

"Don't let them play, today I will take you out to play?"

Ye Wu worries instantly returns to the gods, and the dawn becomes bright.

"Do you really?"

Wenling laughed and raised his eyebrows. "Of course, when did I fool you?"

"That's great, long live the string brother."

Ye worries and jumps up happily, holding the string of temperature, "bar squat", and instantly the pro-string can not find the north.

"I will talk to Xiao Wuxiaoliu."

Unconscious of the strangeness of the temperature string, Ye Wusheng excitedly jumped out of bed and ran outside the door.

Outside the room, the ice? I saw the leaves without worry, and immediately ran over excitedly.

"Worry-free brother, you finally came out, let's go play."

Ice? When you say it, you will leave the leaves without worry.

Ye Wu worry shook his head and pinched the ice? The little face, "I can't play with you today, wait for my chord brother to go out, play with you next time."

When Ye’s words were just finished, Wen’s string came out with his shoes.

"Let me see you next time, don't wear shoes, see how I punish you."

Ye Xiaowu spit out his tongue and immediately put on his shoes.

"Go."

Pulling the string, the leaves can't wait to go outside.

"Three brothers..."

Seeing the two people went like this, the ice is in a hurry, and catching up with the flaming feathers. But before I took a few steps, I was stopped by Wenling.

"Don't stay in the palace, don't follow."

"Go, we don't bring them to play, we play."

Looking at the back of the two people, the ice? Out of the white string Xuanxuan, the blazing feathers helplessly keep up.

On the most luxurious street in Yucheng, Ye Wuzhe is very excited to see the East, West touch.

"String brother, I want this."

Ye Wushou holds a feather fan and poses in a model.

Warm stringed lips and micro-hooks, and an orange spar was thrown from the arms to the stall owner.

"String brother, this is fun."

Ye Wushou took a butterfly mask, excitedly stroked, and chose a ghost king mask for Wen Ling.

The string did not move, letting Ye Wu worry on his face.

Ye Wu worry all the way, all the way to buy, everything feels strange, they feel fun.

The temperature string is to pay only, then take things, and occasionally have to accompany and drink.

"String brother, you taste this, it's delicious."

Ye Wuwei relished the sugar crisp in the paper bag, and did not forget to put a piece into the temperature string mouth.

"Leaf no worries?"

Just when Ye Wushen had a good time, there was a surprise female voice behind her.

Leaves no worries, a stiff, swallowing the sugar in his mouth.

Feeling the leaf is worry-free, Wenling is embarrassed, but see a 14-year-old girl who is looking at Ye Wuyou with a look of surprise.

Feng Xiaoyou did not expect to see Ye Wu worry on the street. After the excitement, he immediately wanted to go to the leaves to worry.

"leaf......"

The windy hand has not touched the leaf without worry, and Ye Wuzhe is like an electric shock, violently throwing away the sugary paper bag in his hand, and then ran out with a warm string of wind.

The wind was so dumbfounded that she didn't expect Ye Wuxi to see her, but she turned and ran as she was when she was a child.

"Yes, worry, you give me a stop."

Going back to the wind and the wind, I immediately chased it out.

She is going to be awkward this year. It’s hard to see him this time. How can I let him come to the wind?

Hearing the wind and the sound of the wind, Ye Wuzhan ran faster, and finally ran into the Fengyue Building.

"String brother, you can see if she is gone."

Ye Wushou hid behind the door and sneaked into the door.

"Don't worry, she won't come here."

The temperature string frowned, and I felt that I didn't want to let Ye Wushen enter this Fengyue Building.

"is it?"

Ye Wuzhe would look suspiciously and look out of his head, and then quickly retracted.

Looking at Ye Wuyou, this cautious look, warm and angry and funny.

"A girl scares you like this, is it?"

"You do not understand."

Ye Wushou coolly squinted at the eyes, where did he know his suffering, but now he still remembers what the girl said to him, if he does not run, he will go to the family to raise a relative, he can I don't want to be married to her.

"Where is this?"

After worrying about the leaves, I looked at Feng Yue Lou.

"Let's go out."

Warm string frowning, pulling the leaves without worry, I want to go out.

"Since it is here, look at it."

Ye Wu worry said to open the hand of Wen Xian, and went in.

He didn't want to go out now, the girl said that he couldn't block him at the door. Is it time to go out, isn't the sheep into the tiger's mouth?

Looking at Ye Xiaoyou's back, Wen Ling reluctantly followed.

Although it is in the morning, there are still many guests in the Fengyue Building. Men and women, Yan Yanyan, see the leaves without worry.

"String brother, what are they doing?" Ye Wuyou looked silly at a pair of men and women who had forgotten me.

"Cough... um..."

Wen string handsome face reddish, directly reaching out to cover the leaves of worry-free, "indecent assault."

Ye Xiaowu dissatisfiedly pulled down the big hand of the string, a pair of otters squatting around with interest.

"This little official, this is the first time we come to our Fengyue Building."

The old man of Fengyuelou, holding a powdered pag, smiled and fanned on Ye Wushou’s shoulder.

Warm strings frown, and I took care of the leaves, and I coldly waved the old man's son.

The smile on the face of the old man was stiff, but when he saw it was a warm string, he immediately raised his smile again.

"It turned out that the guest brought by the string son, my mother, I am rude, two guests, please come up, Yufu girl can wait for the string son."

Listening to the old man’s words, Ye Wuzhe suddenly became uncomfortable.

Do you often come here before the string brother? Who are you looking for? Is that girl called Yufu?

Seeing the leaves without worry, there is no intention to leave. Wen Xian can only take Ye Wuzhe upstairs according to the meaning of the old man.

Compared to the fish and dragons downstairs, the upstairs must be quieter.

"The girl is going to open the door, and the string son is coming."

The old man was laughing at the two people while knocking at the door.

Yufu quickly opened the door and saw Wenling’s gentle ceremony immediately.

"You talk slowly, I will retire first."

The old man waved his face and nodded at the two, then retreated.

Wen string pulled the leaves into the room without worry, Yufu noticed that there was no worries, and he stunned.

Nice little boy.

"This son is?"

Ye Wuxi did not pay attention to Yufu, just watching her with enthusiasm.

It is this taste. Yesterday, what he smelled on the string brother is this taste. The string brother came here yesterday and met this woman.

I don’t know where I’m offended, I’m not worried, and Yufu has looked at her eyes and asked for help.

Wen Xian finally noticed that there was something wrong with Ye Wu, and he was worried. "What is it, is it uncomfortable?"

Wen string said that he reached out and covered the worry-free forehead.

Ye Wu worry, pulling down the big hand of the string, screaming at Yufu Road, "Who is she?"

Wen Wen slammed down and immediately introduced, "This is a jade girl."

Listening to the temperature string called Yufu girl called so intimate, Ye Wu worry is even more angry, stunned the eyes of Yufu, "string brother, I want to listen to music."