Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 816 The Ancestors Are Very Melancholy For The Crooked Male Clay Figurine

What?The instructor is so fierce!Want to run lame with short legs?

Xi Rubao shook Xi Zuer's arm with lingering fear: "Sister, besides sun protection artifacts, do you have any other powerful pills, tendon and bone pills, anti-beating artifacts..."

Xi Zuer curled her lips into a smile: "Let's talk about it when we need it."

Xi Rubao rubbed her arm coquettishly: "Ah, I am so lucky to have a fairy sister, and the cheating artifact is so easy to grasp!"

Xi Zuer laughed and snapped her fingers lightly: "However, using the artifact once will consume your merits of doing 100 good deeds."

Xi Rubao stood up suddenly, with his back straight: "What? That's not good. It's not easy for me to do the three good deeds today. I don't want to cheat on the magic weapon. I will do it myself. I, I can resist beatings. I can run and jump. I'm not afraid of any vicious instructors... come on!"

Xi Zuer couldn't help laughing: "..."

Little grass carp still cherishes the fruit of doing good deeds.

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Silent night.

Xi Zuer had no peach branches to lie on, so she spread a layer of gauze on the clothesline in front of the window, jumped up lightly, and lay down with her chin resting on her back.

During dinner before, when she checked the sea of ​​consciousness of the person who set up the formation, that person's face was lingering in front of her eyes.

Deep brows and bright eyes reveal unruliness, and the outline is wanton and clear.

It wasn't the face she remembered, but it felt so familiar that she subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Anyway, I was not happy to meet him!
But, I don't know if it's because the spiritual sense probed too deeply, that face still lingers.

It caused her to sit or lie down.

Just go to sleep, in case that face appears again in the dream, it will make the ancestors even more melancholy.

Ah, why did that human being without aura have a face that resembled her brother's? When she made clay figurines back then, she didn't make that face shape and pass it on.

Long crooked.

Definitely crooked.

I was tossing and turning on the clothesline covered with light gauze, stirring up a room full of moonlight shadows.

Suddenly.

The curtains moved slightly, and the locked glass windows were pushed open from the outside.

The majestic figure of the man jumped down.

It seems that she didn't expect that she would "sleep" on a clothesline, and she was a little surprised.

In the next second, he remained calm as usual and stepped forward.

"Small town?"

"Ah."

"Didn't it mean that you can come back tomorrow?"

"I came back after seeing your message."

Under the dim moonlight, the two whispered and the other had a deep voice, echoing each other.

"Miss Zuer, why are you still up so late?"

"Someone who wasn't happy to see, well, was trying to drive him away."

"Let me try and help you catch up?"

Bo Gucheng's height of more than 1.9 meters is well above the height of the clothesline. Standing in front of her at this moment, she just meets her small face.

Before she could answer, he took action first.

The cold lips covered her petite thin lips, touching them lightly, from light to thick.

The shadow of the moonlight fluctuated with the man's movements and swayed into a dancing posture. For a moment, Xi Zuer only felt that a cluster of gorgeous fireworks exploded slightly in his mind.

The person who set up the formation just now, and the annoying brother, all disappeared.

A man's kiss is really very powerful.

Xi Zuer couldn't help licking her lips.

For a moment, he completely forgot that his lips were still covering hers!
This is great, an originally unconscious movement suddenly ignited the man's inexplicable contact point.

The sparks in my mind quickly turned into a prairie fire...

(End of this chapter)