Chapter 927 You Are Such a Sweet Talker

Lin Fengmian looked at the yearning in Song Youwei's eyes and suddenly smiled.

"Sister Youwei, do you want to experience the life of a fairy?"

Song Youwei asked curiously, "How to experience it?"

Lin Fengmian opened his blood wings, hugged her slender waist and took her up to the sky, which frightened her so much that she screamed and closed her eyes tightly.

Although it was not the first time that Lin Fengmian took her to fly, she was still frightened and hugged Lin Fengmian tightly.

Lin Fengmian was afraid of disturbing the people in the city and causing trouble to the Lin family, so he took Song Youwei directly out of the city.

Behind the two of them, Ming Lao chased quietly, and Liu Mei followed closely with the fence-sitter.

The fence-sitter looked at Liu Mei's curious eyes, showed a human expression, and grinned.

This is one of the mistresses, and she must please her!

Lin Fengmian looked at Song Youwei who was hugging him tightly and closing her eyes, and comforted her with soft words.

"Sister Youwei, open your eyes and look around. There's nothing to be afraid of. I'm here!"

Song Youwei opened her eyes and found herself and her husband flying in the sky, with the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers receding below her.

The man she had been thinking about was smiling at her beside her, with a gorgeous fiery red wing spread out beside him.

All this was like a dream, and Song Youwei was worried that she would suddenly wake up from the dream and find that it was just an illusion.

"It's like a dream!"

Lin Fengmian looked at the anxiety in her eyes and smiled brightly: "Sister Youwei, it's not a dream, it's real!"

Song Youwei looked left and right, curiously: "Why do you only have one wing?"

Lin Fengmian looked at her, kissed her on the face and said: "Isn't the other one here?"

Song Youwei was happy in her heart, but she couldn't help but scolded: "Then you have a lot of wings!"

Lin Fengmian half-jokingly said: "If the number of wings is used to judge strength, I must be an immortal."

Song Youwei giggled, stretched out a hand and slid it in the clouds, and smiled: "I can fly too!"

Lin Fengmian saw that she was still a little uncomfortable, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

He took out a cloud-like magic weapon from the storage ring, threw it lightly, and it turned into a white cloud floating in front of him.

Song Youwei was surprised and asked, "What is this?"

Lin Fengmian held her and flew down to the white clouds, chuckling, "This thing is called Yunchariot!"

This is Jun Wuxie's collection. Its flying speed can only be described as a snail's pace. It is used to show off in front of people. It is a good-looking but useless thing.

Lin Fengmian has never used it since he got it. He has always put it in the storage ring. Now he finally discovered the wonderful use of this thing.

Song Youwei finally got down to earth. There was no emptiness under her feet. She was relieved immediately.

She stepped lightly on the cloud twice and felt soft, like a goose feather quilt, very comfortable.

"Your immortal family magic weapon is really magical!"

Lin Fengmian saw that she was gradually getting used to it, and took her through the mountains to overlook this magnificent mountain and river.

Although Qingfeng City is small, it is far away from other places. It is beautiful and unique.

Looking at the sparkling river surface in front of him, Lin Fengmian drove the Yunchariot to fly close to the river surface and fly with the river birds.

Song Youwei reached out and stirred the water, rolling up waves, reflecting rainbows in the evening sun.

The fishermen returning to the shore on the river saw this and exclaimed: "Fairy!"

"Look, it's a fairy!"

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Song Youwei showed a happy expression on her face, smiling like a flower and said: "I have become a fairy too!"

Lin Fengmian drove the cloud chariot into the sky, hugged her into his arms, and said with a smile: "You are a fairy!"

Song Youwei lowered her head shyly and said: "In a few years, you will be old!"

"No, you will never be old!"

Looking at Lin Fengmian's serious expression, Song Youwei smiled.

"You are so sweet, you must have lied to fairies many times!"

Lin Fengmian chuckled and said: "Yes, didn't you lie to you, a fairy? As for whether it is sweet or not, you will know if you try it?"

He lowered his head to find the delicate lips, but Song Youwei was embarrassed to push him away.

"Someone is here!"

Lin Fengmian waved his hand gently, and the clouds around the cloud chariot entangled, blocking the surrounding vision, but he could see the outside world.

"This cloud chariot can block the outside vision, don't worry, it looks like an ordinary cloud to outsiders."

He lowered his head and kissed it, Song Youwei did not refuse again, hugged him and slowly closed her eyes, letting him pick it.

After the kiss, Song Youwei lowered her head shyly, and Lin Fengmian laughed evilly.

"Sister Youwei, you seem to have grown up a lot."

Since there was no one around, Song Youwei became bolder and whispered: "Do you like it?"

Lin Fengmian kept his hands and chuckled: "Of course I like it!"

Song Youwei leaned in his arms and looked around with some sighs.

"It has flown thousands of miles away, right? Immortals really make rapid progress!"

Lin Fengmian said mysteriously: "This is not rapid progress. Do you want to see the real rapid progress?"

Song Youwei nodded and said expectantly: "Yes!"

Lin Fengmian said with a wicked smile: "You said so!"

He kissed her again and pressed Song Youwei down on the clouds, frightening her.

"No! I will be seen, and I am afraid of falling!"

Lin Fengmian chuckled: "I won't fall, and no one can see it!"

Although the outside world had long been invisible, he still waved his hand to thicken the surrounding clouds, covering the surrounding scenery.

Song Youwei felt relieved when she could not see the outside world.

Lin Fengmian hugged the beautiful woman with a plump body and smiled, "With the sky as a blanket and the clouds as a bed, don't you want to try this taste, sister Youwei?"

Song Youwei rolled her eyes at him and said, "You are really getting worse and worse!"

But despite that, she still half-heartedly agreed to him and let him take her on a journey.

The cloud chariot drifted with the wind, and the magnificent mountains and rivers passed by at his feet, and the journey was a thousand miles a day.

On the clouds, Lin Fengmian was busy making love with Song Youwei, and the two went to Wushan together.

During the process, Lin Fengmian, after obtaining Song Youwei's consent, reduced the clouds and mist so that the magnificent scenery outside could be seen.

In order to please him, Song Youwei indulged herself for a rare time.

Although she knew that the outside world could not see anything, she was still a little scared in the excitement.

But as she gradually got into the mood, looking at the long clouds and the beautiful mountains and rivers, she no longer hesitated and enjoyed herself to her heart's content.

In the distance, several miles away, after the cloud chariot was entangled by the clouds, Elder Ming was cautious and alert.

"His Highness is really good at playing! He got the young widow so quickly, so don't let anyone disturb his leisure time."

He sighed and was a little worried, afraid that Lin Fengmian would turn his face and kill people after the deed was done.

After all, Jun Wuxie had done this kind of immoral things before.

Nearly an hour later, Lin Fengmian was content to hold the immobile Song Youwei.

He looked at the scenery outside that had already changed, and couldn't help but chuckled.

"See, this is the real rapid progress, the sun rises in the clouds!"

Song Youwei's hair was soaked, and she lay in the clouds, leaning lazily against Lin Fengmian, her whole body sticking to him.

She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Hateful, the sun rises in the clouds!"

"You are so skilled, you must have played this with other women many times, right?"