Chapter 1310

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
How similar are they to Epiphyllum at that moment when they are cultivating immortals? All his life's practice is just for the arrival of that moment.

Appreciating the blooming of Epiphyllum, Nalan City chief sees that the time is almost up, so he hands the storage box to Mo ye and says, "master Mo, it's almost done."

"Well." Mo Ye answers, takes the box and takes a look at Tang Ning.

Tang Ning was slightly surprised to see that he got up and went to the front of the Epiphyllum, picked off the bright Epiphyllum like a white jade plate, put it in the box in his hand, and turned around and walked towards her in the exclamation of the people around him.

"Annin, here you are."

Mo Ye's deep voice comes into Tang Ning's ears with magnetism. He hands her the box with Epiphyllum in his hand. He looks at her affectionately and says, "everything in this world, as long as it's what you like, I'll find it for you."

Listening to this, looking at this person's affectionate eyes in front of her, Tang Ning's heart was filled with unspeakable emotion. A kind of joy from the bottom of her heart occupied her whole heart, which could not be expressed in words.

The monks on the stage and off the stage looked at this scene, and their eyes widened with consternation.

You said that picked the Epiphyllum to give the woman! They still feel a little normal, after all, it's normal for a woman to be happy. However, such a big man picked flowers but gave it to a man, or a man without hair, and said such a touching love word, which is too much!

"Is the broken sleeve too aboveboard?"

"Yes! Who are these two people? It's amazing to say love words in front of so many people. At least it will be more restrained! "

"The man in the black robe is not ordinary at first. How can he take a fancy to the bald man? I don't know what to look at. "

"I wonder, who do you like? What about the last bald man? Most of the bald people in this world are Buddhist disciples, but judging from the man's dress, it seems that they are not. "

"At first, I thought that the bald man in green would be the master of Tang, but now I don't think so. No matter what happens, Mr. Tang can't be a broken sleeve."

The people at the bottom of the discussion, looking at the two people on the stage, said that although the contempt, but more likely is envy!

Envy them not afraid of the eyes of the world, envy their dare to love and hate.

In the envious and envious eyes of all, Downing took the box he handed over and looked at him in front of him. Her eyebrows bent into crescent. She saw a sly and mischievous light under her eyes. She put her hand around his neck and pulled his head down. She stood on tiptoe to lift her chin slightly and kiss the sexy thin lips exposed outside the mask.

When Mo Ye comes up on her soft lip print, he has been stunned. He has not yet recovered from the shallow kiss, so he can see that she is ready to step back.

Perhaps it was because he didn't give up her soft vermilion lips, or he had not tasted enough of her sweetness, which was almost instinctive. He put his hand around her waist and held her in his arms. At the same time, he turned passive into active, which deepened the real meaning of the first kiss between them

"Hiss! Whoa

On the stage and off the stage, together with the people in the restaurants around them, they looked at the scene on the stage, one by one took a breath, there was an uproar, and some people whistled.