Fengming Douluo

Chapter 89

“You are my lover, the person I love, the person I need to spend my whole life loving and protecting, why would I not be interested in you?”

Gently stroking Shui Binger’s icy blue hair, Ma Hongjun whispered softly, confiding out his affection for her word by word.

Shui Bing’er moved under the blanket, making herself more comfortable, and said in a cold and charming voice.

“I can feel it, but this is not what I said!”

“That is?”

“…”

Shui Bing’er was speechless. After more than a month of personal contact, she also had a certain understanding of Ma Hongjun’s peculiar brain circuits and reflex arcs.

“That’s it. Since you first assisted me in cultivation, you had that kind of impulse towards me, and then you never showed up again.”

“You calmly made me scared! I know that I am affected by the cold poison, and I am not as beautiful as before. Don’t say anything, there is a hazy beauty when I look closely. In fact, I understand it.”

“I’m afraid, I’m afraid you lose interest in me, I’m afraid you will leave me and leave one day!”

Shui Bing’er talked about his own heart, talked about own worry, talked about it, and the tender body shrank in Ma Hongjun’s arms trembled slightly.

Feeling the trembling of the beautiful woman in her arms, Ma Hongjun gently patted her back and said with relief.

“Don’t worry, I swear to the sky, in this life, I will never leave you behind.

“No, you are not allowed to say such things!”

Shui Bing’er subconsciously stretched out his hand to block Ma Hongjun’s mouth, and reached out to hold Shui Bing’er’s catkin, Ma Hongjun explained.

“I am at peace because I am practicing qigong, and I am afraid that if I can’t stand it, I will hurt you, so I have been keeping my mind and not letting go. It is not that I am not interested in you.”

Shui Bing’er asked suspiciously, “Are you practicing? Why didn’t I feel the fluctuation of soul power?”

“Because I am cultivating precepts, concentration and wisdom!”

“Um?”

Ma Hongjun’s answer made Shui Bing’er a little puzzled, what is Jie Dinghui?

“It’s about cultivating the mind!”

Seeing that she didn’t understand, Ma Hongjun explained to Shui Bing’er the importance of cultivating the heart and Jie Dinghui.

I heard an unheard of cultivation method, I still don’t cultivate Martial Soul, don’t cultivate soul power, only cultivate some xinxing, although Shui Bing’er already believes in his heart, he still feels insecure.

“If you want me, I believe you are cultivating your heart.” He whispered softly in Ma Hongjun’s ear, which made him startled, and his heart seemed extremely uneasy, but his reason was firmly in the upper hand and was stable. Keep your mind steady.

Gently embraced the restless Shui Bing’er in his arms, Ma Hongjun said, “I plan to give myself to you completely when we get married. Besides, we are too young now and our bodies are still developing. , Your pulse has not been resolved yet, our you will suffer a lot.”

He took the initiative and was rejected. Does Ma Hongjun still have humanity?

“Then you prove to me that you are not uninterested in me, and I believe you, otherwise you must, hum, or I will not rest assured.”

Ma Hongjun’s mouth twitched, and a smirk rose up in his heart.

“I’ll show you a baby, so you can rest assured.”

Shui Bing’er blinked her beautiful eyes with curiosity in her eyes.

“What baby? You take it out quickly, I want to see why you are so confident.”

“Hey-hey!”

Ma Hongjun smiled badly, holding Shui Bing’er’s hand and stretched out to the bed, “I am happy now, you will know!”

Shui Bing’er was puzzled, but the next moment, the jade hand shrank back as if getting an electric shock.

“What? When did you hide a stick in your arms?”

Ma Hongjun’s mind was stunned, and he took a deep breath, feeling that the blood in his body was constrained again, and then he said with some pride.

“You touch it again to see if your baby is still there?”

“How is it possible? It’s just a stick, what baby can it be?”

Shui Binger did not believe in evil and reached out to touch it again, and found that she couldn’t find it, but she touched other things and instantly took her jade hand back.

“Why are you sleeping with a turtle hidden on you?”

“…”

Ma Hongjun twitched the corners of his mouth, and he whispered a smirk at the corners of his mouth to explain to her.

After he finished explaining, Shui Bing’er’s pretty face was already red, and she was about to bleed. She didn’t dare to touch that baby anymore.

Jiao body seemed to be drawn out of strength, and the whole person was paralyzed on Ma Hongjun.

“You, you are so necrotic!”

After a long time, Shui Bing’er slowed down, and angrily stretched out his hand and twisted Ma Hongjun’s waist.

“hiss!”

“Let go, let go, how old you are, how can you master the natal skills of women so quickly.”

Ma Hongjun took a breath, of course he was pretending, but he couldn’t show that he was not afraid of screwing.

“Let you bully me again!”

Shui Binger said triumphantly, as if he had won the battle.

Ma Hongjun smiled, and the two chatted, Shui Bing’er gradually lost his eyelids and fell asleep in his arms.

However, she couldn’t restrain the curiosity in her heart in the middle, and stretched out her hand to the baby. Then, she saw what control is, and she really understood that Ma Hongjun’s Jie Dinghui was not fooling her.

Therefore, she was relieved. It was not that Ma Hongjun was not interested in her. Otherwise, when he let go of his joy, the baby would transform when he touched it. What does this prove? Shui Binger thought of what Ma Hongjun said in her ear. not understand.

Ma Hongjun felt that he lifted a rock and hit his own foot. Although she proved it to Shui Bing’er, her curiosity was too high. It caused him to be trembling, walking on thin ice. He didn’t dare to relax at all. It deserves it, if you don’t die, you won’t die.

And Luo Sanpao is in the room, how could he do that kind of thing under Luo Sanpao’s nose, and his family Bing’er is still so young.

Turning over gently, his body turned to lying on his side. Ma Hongjun held Shui Bing’er who had entered the sleeping town, adjusted his breath slightly, and entered the fetal breath sleep.

He is now more and more comfortable in grasping the fetal breath, but it is a pity that he just can’t get into the state of Innate’s forgetfulness of mind and breath that Tang San said.

Embracing a beautiful woman is impossible without thinking, but he always remembered what the Master told him in the previous life. He has left a regret in the previous life, and this time he will never let this happen again.

Shui Bing’er was worried that he would not want her one day when he became ugly. In fact, Ma Hongjun had never become ugly.

But he knows that this is only temporary. When Shui Bing’er’s physique trouble is solved, his Martial Soul defect is solved. As the owner of Phoenix Martial Soul who is elegant, beautiful and noble, he and Shui Bing’er will definitely look better as long as they are.

The male is masculine and beautiful, and the female is all over the country!

However, a relationship often starts with the value of the face, is trapped in talent, obsessed with the body, and ends with character.

Back then, Shui Bing’er didn’t tell him that he was her little friend, but fabricated a vain Shui Huang’er, isn’t it just to observe his character.

It’s just that their relationship has a dead mother-in-law paving the way, and it seems to be going very smoothly. However, in fact, a relationship has not only a sweet love period, but also a contradictory running-in period. Many lovers who broke up die during the running-in period.

The running-in period requires them to go through together. Only by getting along for a long time will the advantages and disadvantages of the personalities gradually appear. At that time, whether to tolerate each other or complain and dislike each other, this is the test running-in period of feelings.

And all these are the calamities and fate they will face in the future.

It’s a robbery, it’s also a fate!

The state of fetal breath, the whole body is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, the breath seems to be there and there is not, and it is continuous.

Under the influence of this state, Shui Bing’er also slept particularly sweetly, and his face was more rosy than before, like a flower watered by rain and dew.