The red bead gleamed on the lotus frame, Little Phoenix stared blankly, and a few dim and instinctive thoughts flashed in the tiny head.
what is this? Why are you so familiar?
Is it from another bird... egg?
Little Phoenix's spiritual wisdom has not yet opened, and there is no too clear thinking ability, but the powerful and hot divinity of the adult Phoenix immediately invades all its senses, and even the depth of the soul can not help but shudder the ball king gene.
It intuitively identified this feeling as dangerous.
It must be Zhou Hui who is secretly hiding behind his back.
Little Phoenix glanced into the bathroom like a thief. Zhou Hui's singing had a harsh tone in the sound of water. It seemed that he didn't notice the movement in the bedroom at all.
After a moment of hesitation, Little Phoenix turned his head, looking at the brilliant red beads, and finally made up his mind.
--If there are other birds, Zhou Hui will not want me.
Little Phoenix patted his wings, carefully overturned the glass jar, opened the red beads into his mouth.
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Zhou Hui hummed while wiping his head with a towel, and walked out of the bathroom naked. There were still water droplets on the strong six abdominal muscles, shining in the dim bedroom.
He habitually glanced at the bedside table. The milk glass was empty and there was no little phoenix.
Looking up again, Little Phoenix was curled up at the top of the closet, almost next to the ceiling.
"Tweet, come down." Zhou Hui stretched out his hand and gestured: "I will wipe your hair down, let's go to watch TV together."
Little Phoenix turned his head to ignore him, his neck hair exploded slightly, his tail feathers curled up under his belly, and the whole bird cub was like a round plush ball.
"Tweet?" Zhou Hui felt a little strange, and put down the towel and called again: "Tweet? Xiaomao? What's wrong with you?"
Little Phoenix ignored it.
Is it because I am not wearing clothes, so I am shy? No, even if Spiritual Intelligence drives fast, it will not be so close. Zhou Hui ran into the bathroom in disbelief, put on his clothes, and then came out to stand under the closet. He looked up and called, "Come down, Little Phoenix! Go out and take you to eat delicious food!"
As a result, Little Phoenix twisted and pointed his **** at him.
"..." Zhou Hui was really puzzled, but no matter how he coaxed, cheated, or promised to take it out to play and eat, Little Phoenix ignored it.
Chuhe only engages in the Cold War when he is really angry. If the behavior of Little Phoenix is replaced by the same amount, Chuhe's anger value should have reached Zhou Hui training the young and ignorant Dapeng bird Frisbee, or the little peacock. The standard of mopping the ground with its tail feathers tied to a pole.
Zhou Hui stood under the closet and coaxed for a long time. Finally, he couldn't move. He moved up a chair and climbed up. I saw Little Phoenix shrinking in the innermost corner, curling up his belly, and looking at the ceiling with a very aggrieved expression.
"...What's the matter?"
Zhou Hui was very strange. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hug, but Xiao Fenghuang immediately bowed his head, a look of "you reach out and I will peck you".
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[BL]Lantern: Reflection Of The Peach Blossom
RomanceAuthor : Huai Shang Status: Complete Status in COO: 75Chapters +15 Extras This is the story of the Phoenix Vidyarāja and a Grand Demon just awakened from Hell. *** On the ancient battlefield, two armies were standing in stalemate. On one side were t...