Chapter 888 Reaching out for a hug (33)
The scroll in front of Yun Fanfan was taken away.
She subconsciously looked up and saw Shen Jing holding a book in one hand and looking down at her.
The black hair in front of her fell on her cheeks. Yun Fanfan reached out to brush it away and called out: "Father?"
When she grew up, she no longer called her father, but changed her name to father.
Although father and father mean the same thing, there is still a bit of a gap.
Yun Fanfan wanted to bridge this gap and make the relationship between the two closer.
When he called Shen Jing's father at first, he was a little uncomfortable with it, but he didn't stop her from calling her father. Later, gradually, both of them got used to it.
Her fingers were like tender green onions, and when she grasped his ink hair, there was a different kind of harmonious beauty, as if a drop of ink had fallen on the jade, and the two blended and complemented each other.
When she let go, Shen Jing was still a little disappointed.
Shen Jing hummed softly and lowered his eyes to look at the scroll.
I saw her frowning just now, she must have encountered some difficulty.
Over the years, nothing he worried about happened.
The little girl back then has grown into a girl that everyone falls in love with, but she is still well-behaved and obedient.
Yun Fanfan has changed rapidly in these years, but there is no trace of time on Shen Jing.
Originally, the people in the Immortal Sect and the Demon Clan had a long life span. A hundred years in the human world was just a blink of an eye for them. The only difference was that Shen Jing's body no longer had as much violence as it did back then.
Even though he hid it well at first, the emotions occasionally revealed in his brows and eyes could not be deceived.
This is also the only thing Yun Fanfan is proud of. From most of the pattern to only one-third now, she worked hard to be cute and melted the stubborn stone of Shen Jing.
Shen Jing's long eyelashes covered her light gray pupils, and her voice was soft: "Yun'er, don't you understand something?"
She has always been very motivated, although he told her that she didn't need to work so hard, and that as long as he was around, he would protect her. But she never slacked off, but she didn't know why, but her cultivation level just didn't improve much.
It wasn't that Yun Fanfan didn't understand anything. In fact, she understood almost everything about this book.
What I'm more worried about is how to look like I'm working hard and not improve my cultivation level at the same time.
But she didn't expect that Shen Jing actually misunderstood and thought she was worried about her cultivation.
Just when Yun Fanfan was about to tell a little lie to hide it, Shen Jing was already sitting next to her.
His right leg was next to Yun Fanfan's left leg, and the cold fragrance began to spread on his body.
He turned his face sideways, and his dark hair poured down like silk, falling on the back of Yun Fanfan's hanging left hand, and then slipped from the side of his hand to the palm of his hand.
Yun Fanfan grabbed Shen Jing's hair with a cold and soft touch, and saw that Shen Jing was very serious, waiting for her answer.
She also came closer, stretched out her hand and clicked somewhere on the book.
In fact, she didn't know what that sentence was.
Shen Jing read that sentence, made a gesture, and a circle of bright white light appeared on his fingertips.
It was different from the techniques he used in the past.
He was trying to use the spells in the books.
With Shen Jing's current level of cultivation, this technique would not be a problem for him at all.
He slowed down his movements while telling her how to absorb it.
His voice was like the spring breeze in March, soft and soft. After he finished speaking, his light gray eyes looked straight at her and asked: "Do you understand?"
If she didn't understand now, she suspected that Shen Jing would continue.
(End of chapter)