In the temple of the Pope.

Lin Feng, Bibi Dong, walked on the building corridor, and was particularly close to each other.

A faint fragrance lingers on the tip of his nose, and Lin Feng’s heart was shocked.

What a familiar scent.

Isn’t this the unique fragrance of Bibidong when he was a girl?

Lin Feng glanced at her quietly.

At this time, Bibidong's pretty face was blushing and extremely shy.

"What reward do you want? Say it!"

"Are you sure it's here?"

"What's wrong here?"

Bibidong stopped and blinked his beautiful eyes in confusion.

The blush on her face faded, and she returned to her usual coldness.

"Any reward is OK?"

"Of course, I am the crown of the Pope and keep my word."

Bibidong raised his face and looked arrogant.

There is nothing in this world that she can't take out.

Lin Feng looked back and no one followed.

The corners of his mouth curled up.

"See my command, turn around and face the wall."

"What are you doing?"

Bibidong glanced at him, but turned around.

In an instant, the arrogant back appeared in his eyes, and Lin Feng felt warm.

So beautiful.

Is this what she is?

Lin Feng looked carefully, not letting go of a single point.

I haven't seen this little woman for six years.

He missed it very much.

Bibi Dong is so beautiful, with the exquisiteness of her girlish age.

Lin Feng opened his arms, hugged her tightly, and hugged her in his arms.

In an instant, softness came.

Lin Feng is fairy.

She is really beautiful.

It is amazing and incomparable.

Bibidong was stunned.

Her palm trembled and she subconsciously wanted to struggle.

"This is the reward. I want to hug you for a while. I miss you so much!"

Lin Feng's chin rested on her shoulders and closed his eyes.

God knows how he got through these six years.

In the prison, there was not even a woman of such a beautiful woman.

Lin Feng tightened his arms and hugged him stronger.

"Three minutes."

Bibidong opened her mouth slightly, and her voice was trembling.

If she hadn't supported her scepter, she would have fallen to the ground long ago.

She felt Lin Feng's arms, and her beautiful eyes were full of strangeness.

She had never felt this feeling before.

So warm.

But……

She suddenly smiled bitterly. What was she thinking about when a twelve-year-old boy was thinking about?

What Lin Feng wants may be care!

Behind, the Thousand-Faced Fox quietly stopped his pace.

Her little mouth pouted, and there was a hint of stiffness in her eyes.

He really likes the Pope's crown.

It's true.

And the Pope's crown did not struggle.

Do you like him too?

The thousand-faced fox's expression was brilliant.

She seemed to have discovered some big secret.

She was thinking in her mind, how old are these two people apart?

Old cows eat young grass?

Eat old cows with tender grass?

The Thousand-Faced Fox narrowed his eyes.

She found that the hugs between the two were too close.

Three minutes passed quietly.

But Lin Feng did not let go, and Bibidong seemed to have forgotten the time agreement.

The Thousand-faced Fox was thinking, it was not a matter of standing like this!

"Ahem."

She cleared her throat and pretended to have just walked out of the corridor.

In an instant, Bibi Dong's pretty face turned red, and he hurriedly pushed Lin Feng away and took a step forward.

The warmth in his arms disappeared in an instant, and Lin Feng turned around and looked at the Thousand-Faced Fox with malicious intentions.

"Follow me, I'll take you to your residence."

Bibidong glanced at the two of them and walked towards the end of the corridor.

She deliberately walked the first one, clenched her pink fists slightly, and the blush on her face had not yet disappeared.

Lin Feng was thinking about another thing.

I am twelve years old this year and can go to Advanced Soul Master Academy.

But which one should I go?

If you go to the Wuhun Palace Academy, it is not worth it.

Still Hu Liena.

The two are called mortal enemies.

Fire Academy?

Lin Feng looked at his martial soul, it wasn't hot either!

But he still wants to see Huo Wu’s heroic figure!

Little pepper beauty.

Lin Feng's expression fluttered.

Bibidong narrowed his eyes and instantly noticed his strangeness.

This look is obviously a sign of picking up girls.

Who to soak?

Could it be yourself?

Bibidong pretended to be calm, and his hand holding the scepter tightened a little.
To be continued...