"Hey, I want to listen to a poem. Can you write one for me?" Zifeng knew that humans were particularly optimistic about poetry and prose, and she wanted to see if Ling Xiaotian was really omnipotent.

"Writing poems, Zifeng sister, you won't treat me as an almighty person." Ling Xiaotian was about to faint. Men really couldn't show too much in front of women, otherwise it would be endless. Ling Xiaotian finally saw it today.

"Did you say you can't?" Zi Feng was a little disappointed.

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

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

"Okay, then you kiss me first, you must stick to the 60s." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Hate." Zi Feng glanced at Ling Xiaotian shyly, stretched out her hand to put her arms around Ling Xiaotian's neck, hung it up, leaned over and kissed Ling Xiaotian passionately. In the top of the mountain and in the world, an enviable scene was happening. In the distance, a person appeared and hid behind the tree quickly. Seeing the two of them so close, they felt a little jealous, but when they thought of it was his sister, they felt relieved.

That's right, this one is Huo Feng. She rushed back to her sister's place, but she didn't expect to see anyone. After asking the clan, she realized that she had gone out. She thought about it and said that this sister was going out. If she wasn't just looking for herself or looking for Ling Xiaotian, it wouldn't be impossible for Hui people. However, before Hui, she would have gone to the top of the mountain to check it out. What if she found Ling Xiaotian to settle the score, she never thought that the person had indeed been found, but she would never have expected that such a popular person would be obedient and stick to the post. But she didn't understand why the sister suddenly became gentle?

So she hid curiously and saw how the lower part would develop. Ling Xiaotian and Zifeng separated from each other on the top of the mountain. This girl seemed to be a little addicted. If she hadn't had the breath to be destroyed, she wouldn't have let go. After she parted, Ling Xiaotian found that her cheeks were red, and she was obviously very moved.

"Okay, write a poem." Zifeng said with her eyes narrowed.

"The pure and pure skin is as clean as fat. Every frown and smile captures my soul. The rain and dew in my eyes are blurred. Ning Baiqing wants to smell the fragrance." Ling Xiaotian smiled.

Zifeng wondered what he meant, "Are you praising me or laughing at me?"

"Bingqing means that your person is as innocent as ice, his skin is as jade, his skin is as cream, his frown and smile touches my soul, and his eyes are blurred as rain and dew. I don't love such a charming woman. I just want to lie in your arms and smell the smell of you. How about it?" Ling Xiaotian said.

"Am I so beautiful?" Zi Fengxin was sweet.

"A man is like a poem, there is no need to say much."

"Hey, you're so awesome."

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

"It's okay to ask me to call you, I'll make another song." Zi Feng smiled.

"You are getting more and more aggressive."

"Then are you doing it?" Zi Feng was snatched by Ling Xiaotian.

"Okay, let me think about it." Ling Xiaotian thought about any other poem that can please women. This is a chance for a certain world, and he doesn't want to miss it.

The clouds think of clothes and flowers think of appearance, and the spring breeze blows through the threshold and the dew is thick. If it weren't for the jade mountain, they would meet under the moon on the jade platform. Ling Xiaotian really couldn't think of anything, so he applied the classic poems of ancient poets. Anyway, Zifeng couldn't understand it, so he could use it most appropriately.

"What did you say?"

"Describe your beauty incomparable. Clouds and clouds are your clothes, and flowers are her beautiful face. If you can't see it on the Jade Mountain, you must be able to meet under the moon on the Yaotai." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Brother, I love you so much." Zi Feng's heart melted when she heard Ling Xiaotian's explanation. Is she really that beautiful? Meeting under the moon on the Yaotai platform is so beautiful. At this time, Zi Feng's eyes are rippling with autumn waves, and she looks at Ling Xiaotian with affection.

"Zifeng, I'm not blamed now." Ling Xiaotian said.

"No wonder, I'm glad I can blend in with you, but, brother, you have to sing more songs 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 as she is too tired in her life." Zi Feng said.

"I can't forget, I treat you the same thing. Now I am the flesh in my heart. You will never be lonely again. Leave me any worries and let me share the burden for you. You, live the life that women should live and enjoy every day." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Brother, how could you be so outstanding?" Zi Feng was a little obsessed.

"Because I have gone through a very difficult road, if I don't excel, I will be trampled by others. If I want to avoid being trampled by others, I have to live a better life and become the best. Although it is difficult to achieve, as long as I have a goal, I will have motivation. You are the most powerful factor that makes me constantly stronger." Ling Xiaotian said.

"I think I'm really tired when I have a smile on my face all day long." Ling Xiaotian was surprised by how careless a woman like Zi Feng 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 the source of my happiness. No matter how successful men achieve, it is good. If no one shares it with them, it is the same as none. Therefore, a man's success must be shared by women. If a woman appreciates himself, people can be fulfilled and satisfied." Ling Xiaotian said.

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

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

"Brother, my heart will be yours in the future. I am yours when I live, and I will be your ghost even if I die." Zi Feng said solemnly.

"Silly, how could I let you die before me? Brother Yu is here, I won't let you leave me." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Brother, I find that I love you so much now. I feel indescribable. I just want to hug you and hold you tightly." Zi Feng got up and hugged Ling Xiaotian, hugging her tightly.

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

"I feel your heart." Zi Feng stroked Ling Xiaotian's heart, feeling a strong sense of love coming from her chest and injected into her body and spreading throughout her body. There was an indescribable sweetness in her whole body. Zi Feng found that her soul cultivation was growing rapidly, and under the guidance of Ling Xiaotian, she did not expect this.

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

"Kiss you." Zi Feng said that and gave a kiss of incense. She was so proactive and did not resist. Instead, she devoted herself to Huo Feng in the distance. She was embarrassed to read the poem that Ling Xiaotian recited. She heard the poem that Ling Xiaotian was reading. While touching Zi Feng, she also moved her. Only then did she realize that if there was love, no matter how far the distance was, she could still be isolated. At this moment, her Huo Feng's heart was full of love for Ling Xiaotian. Ling Xiaotian would not have thought that a poem dealt with the two sisters was so practical. Thanks to the ancient poet, so no matter what kind of knife, as long as it was used, it would be a good knife.

"Wait, Zifeng, do you want your sister to appear here at this moment?" Ling Xiaotian said.
Chapter completed!