Chapter 1310 Tangning Offers a Kiss

They are immortal cultivators, how similar is the moment when they advanced to flying immortals to Epiphyllum? A lifetime of cultivation is for that moment to come.

Admiring the blooming of the Epiphyllum, City Lord Nalan saw that the time was almost up, so he handed the stored box to Mo Ye next to him and said, "Young Master Mo, it's almost time."

"Yeah." Mo Ye responded, took the box and glanced at Tangning beside him.

Tangning was slightly surprised when she saw him get up and walked forward. She came to the front of the Epiphyllum, picked the dazzling Epiphyllum like a white jade plate, put it in the box in her hand, and stored it. She comes.

"A Ning, here it is for you."

Mo Ye's low voice reached Tangning's ears with magnetism. He handed her the box containing the Epiphyllum, looked at her affectionately, and said, "As long as you like everything in this world, I will do it for you. You find it."

Hearing these words, and looking at the soulful gaze of the man in front of her, Tangning's heart was filled with indescribable emotion. A kind of joy that filled her heart filled her entire heart. That kind of happiness couldn't be expressed in words.

The monks on and off the stage stared at this scene in astonishment.

You said you picked that epiphyllum and gave it to a woman! They looked at it and thought it was normal. After all, it is normal to please the woman they like. However, when such a big man picked flowers and gave them to a man, or a man without hair, he said something like that. Touching love words, this is too much!

"This broken sleeve is too open and upright, isn't it?"

"Yeah! Who are these two people? To actually speak love in front of so many people, at least restrain yourself!"

"The man in the black robe, with his demeanor, is not an ordinary person at first glance, so why do you like that bald man? I really don't know what to look at."

"I'm just wondering, who is not good to look at? I just look at a bald man? Most of the bald people in this world are Buddhist disciples, but looking at the man's dress, it doesn't seem to be the case."

"Originally, I was thinking about whether the bald man in blue clothes would be Master Tang, but now it seems that it shouldn't. No matter what, Master Tang will never be a broken sleeve."

The people below were discussing, looking at the two people on the stage, although they said it was contempt, but more likely it was envy!

I envy them for not being afraid of the eyes of the world, and I envy their daring to love and hate.

Under everyone's envious and jealous eyes, Tangning took the box he handed over and looked at him in front of her with crescent eyes. She saw a sly and mischievous gleam in her eyes as she stretched out a hand to hook him. His neck pulled his head down, he stood on tiptoe and raised his chin slightly, kissing the sexy thin lips exposed outside the mask.

When Mo Ye touched her soft lips, he was already stunned. He was slightly lost before he could recover from the light kiss when he saw that she was ready to back away.

Maybe it was because he was reluctant to part with her soft red lips, or maybe he hadn't tasted enough of her sweetness. It was almost instinctive. He stretched out his arms around her waist and put her in his arms, and at the same time turned passive into active. , deepening the first kiss in the true sense between the two...

"Hey! Whoa!"

On the stage and off the stage, together with the people in the surrounding restaurants, watching the scene on the stage, one by one gasped, and there was an uproar, and some people whistled.