"Xiaojiu, hug you, don't you agree?" The cold son grinned.

"What... Ah -"Feng Jiuya did not respond, but felt a tight waist, has been grasped by him, and then felt the body soaring up, seems to have broken through the limits of the body, flying up.

She knows that there are wind-control skills in Xiuzhen family, and her family is also Xiuzhen family. But to practice this magic, she has to have a good chance and many years of hard work. Unexpectedly, this young man has learned the wind-control skills at an early age. Of course, she did not know the details of Hanzi, nor did she have a deep...