Chapter 873 Reaching out for a hug (18)
She has never seen Wu Tao in the Demon Realm for so long.
Wu Tao must not be as simple as a little maid in the demon world. To be sent by Shen Jing to do such an important thing, she has some friendship with Shen Jing.
Xiao Baicai was very busy at the moment and directly passed Wu Tao's information to her.
Wu Tao's identity is indeed unusual. There are two guardians in the demon world. These two guardians have been following the previous demon king since he came out.
Later, the previous Demon Lord died, and the two guardians stayed in the Demon Realm, waiting for the arrival of the new Demon Lord.
It can be said that in the entire demon world, apart from Shen Jing, only the two guardians have the highest status.
And Wu Tao is one of the protector's daughters.
In terms of age, Wu Tao is many years older than Shen Jing.
Looking further forward, it was no longer possible to see clearly, and Yun Fanfan could only see half of his body.
Someone knelt in front of Shen Jing.
She couldn't see the man's face or expression clearly, she could only see that he was on his knees and seemed to be shaking faintly.
It seemed inappropriate for her to appear on such an occasion. She quickly gestured to the maid behind her and was about to sneak away, but was stopped by someone.
I haven't heard Shen Jing's voice for two months. The last time I saw him, he wasn't very happy.
Hearing his still gentle voice now, Yun Fanfan felt a little nostalgic because his voice was still so nice.
"Yun'er?"
Yun Fanfan turned around slowly and called from afar: "Father."
But he didn't go over.
Shen Jing turned around long ago, and his pale white clothes fell to the ground like snow.
His eyebrows are exquisite and his skin is fair. Next to him is a colorful spar. The light of the spar falls on him, as if covering him with a veil, making him look even more sacred and inviolable.
Unfortunately, this is only the surface of Shen Jing.
Today's Shen Jing is no longer the peaceful Shen Jing of the past who only thought about cultivation.
But Shen Jing lives with hatred. Shen Jing's eyebrows were smiling, and the curvature at the end of his eyes was very attractive.
"Come to my father's side."
Yun Fanfan had short legs and trotted over.
Just when he ran to Shen Jing, he was suddenly picked up by Shen Jing.
Kissing, hugging, lifting high, all that's left is a kiss.
Yun Fanfan was hugged by Shen Jing, and for a moment he was even taller than Shen Jing.
Shen Jing had to raise his chin slightly to look at her. The lines of his raised chin were graceful and smooth.
Yun Fanfan felt a little unnatural with such an intimate gesture.
After all, she is still mentally an adult.
Her lips were slightly pursed and her cheeks were a little red. After Shen Jing noticed it, she joked: "Does Yun'er still know how to be shy?"
Yun Fanfan stared at Shen Jing's eyes. The color of his light gray eyes seemed to have deepened. His pupils were beautiful, with a light silver tint in the outer circles.
Yun Fanfan nodded solemnly: "Yes."
Shen Jing laughed dumbly, raised his lips, and changed his position to hug her.
This time, he looks more like a child.
His free hand gently stroked Yunfanfan's hair, and his jade-like fingertips were stroked all the way down the soft hair. Sometimes his fingertips would accidentally part and fit into the clothes on her back.
After touching it for a while, he pinched Yun Fanfan's ears again, approached and said, "Do you still need to be shy when you are with your father?"
Yun Fanfan thought for a while and shook his head: "Probably not."
The little girl's serious look is really endearing.
Shen Jing laughed again.
Wu Tao looked at the harmonious two people. Even though he knew the truth of the matter, he was still a little bitter and jealous.
(End of chapter)