Tortoise of the Great Desolation

Chapter 476 The scene of domestic violence
As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and don't expose your weaknesses when you curse someone.

A certain turtle said that it is okay to be hit twice by Nuwa, but if Nuwa accidentally hit his handsome face, wouldn't it hurt the hearts of countless fairies in the Heavenly Palace?
Therefore, facing the angry Nuwa, although Shen Gui wisely did not fight back, he tried his best to cover his face when he was hit.

However, after all, Nuwa didn't really want to hit someone, and this move was just because she was too angry, so after controlling the red hydrangea ball and smashing Shen Gui a few times, after her anger passed, Nuwa calmed down down.

It's just that between Shen Gui and Nu Wa, it was Nu Wa who moved it all by herself just now, Shen Gui was just enjoying it, uh, no, it was bearing. The arm is taken off.

"Sister Nuwa, why aren't you moving?"

Glancing at the red hydrangea that had stopped there, Shen Gui asked cautiously.

Hearing the sound, Wa Huangtian, although Shen Gui couldn't see, Nu Wa who was thinking about something still rolled her eyes angrily.

You dead turtle is still addicted, right?

"Why, you still want me to move?"

Nu Wa's voice came from the red hydrangea, and at the same time, the red hydrangea that had been motionless stopped on top of Shen Gui's head again, as if it might fall down at any time.

Seeing this, Shen Gui waved his hands again and again: "Sister Nuwa misunderstood, I'm just afraid that Sister Nuwa won't let her anger out, after all, I'm rough and thick, so it doesn't matter if I get beaten a little bit, if Sister Nuwa gets angry, I'll be fine." Oh no."

Hearing what Shen Gui said, Nuwa snorted softly, and she was quite satisfied with the answer, but she still said with a poisonous tongue: "You still know that you are rough-skinned and thick-skinned? If you make a mistake again, you should take the initiative to move yourself, anyway, I am too lazy to move."

Smiling awkwardly, Shen Gui stretched out his hand to take the red hydrangea in his hand, and said to the red hydrangea: "Then sister Nuwa is not angry anymore?"

"Angry? What's the use of me being angry? Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, you have talked so much, why did you say that since someone else chooses to join you, then you will bear the karma for others? It's so majestic!"

A burst of cynicism came from the red hydrangea, and Shen Gui helplessly rubbed the red hydrangea in his hand: "Okay, sister Nuwa, don't make fun of me, isn't that also a helpless act of desperation? After all, if people punish the members of the Heavenly Court at will like this, where should I put my face as the Heavenly Emperor?"

"A helpless move? I think you are drifting away. There are many ways to solve the problem, but you just chose a bad one. Do you think that a mere cause and effect can't catch your eyes at all, Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven?"

Shen Gui was speechless, to be honest, he really didn't take this point of cause and effect to heart, but he couldn't tell Nuwa about this.

After all, there is not even a shadow of the Great Tribulation of the Gods now. If he talks about the Great Tribulation of the Gods, who will believe it.

While thinking about how to explain to Nuwa, Shen Gui subconsciously rubbed the red hydrangea in his hand.

Well, it's fluffy, similar to the feeling of rubbing Xiao Youmo's and Xiao Yangchan's small heads.

So, it turns out that the red hydrangea still has this effect.

Then he thought vaguely—this red hydrangea is Nuwa's spiritual treasure, and Nuwa's spiritual consciousness is communicating with him through this red hydrangea, so, is he rubbing Nuwa's head in disguise now?
It's just that rubbing the little loli's head is enough. If she really pats Nuwa on the head, she will definitely be beaten to death, right?
As soon as he thought of this, Shen Gui silently drew a big cross between "Nuwa" and "Touching the head to kill", but the movement of rubbing the red hydrangea in his hand didn't seem to stop at all.

Wa Huangtian, Nu Wa also felt that Shen Gui had learned the lesson after a while, and it was time to talk about how to deal with this serious matter of cause and effect.

However, just when she was about to say something, she suddenly noticed something wrong with Shen Gui's movements.

You can just hold the red hydrangea in your hand, but what do you mean by rubbing it all the time?
In particular, Shen Gui's movement of rubbing the red hydrangea is no stranger to Nuwa, because she used to rub Qingluan's little head like this when Qingluan was young.

So, you are rubbing my old lady's red hydrangea as your head?

As for whose head he is rubbing, in this case, there is no need to think about it at all.

Thinking of this, Nuwa's eyes couldn't help showing a dangerous light.

All right, dead turtle, you've got more guts!

"How does it feel?"

Shen Guizheng was rubbing vigorously, when Nuwa's dangerous voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Subconsciously, a certain turtle replied: "It's pretty good, but I still haven't really rubbed it up."

However, halfway through the conversation, a certain turtle suddenly felt something was wrong—the sound didn't seem to come from the red hydrangea!

Realizing something, a certain turtle felt cold, turned half of his neck with a stiff face, and then he saw Nu Wa standing behind and looking at him with a half-smile.

"Sister Nuwa, listen to my explanation" swallowed hard, Shen Gui's desire to survive forced Shen Gui to squeeze out such a sentence.

"Explain what?" Nuwa still looked at Shen Gui with a half-smile, and glanced at the red hydrangea in Shen Gui's hand, Nuwa pondered: "You just wanted to say that the red hydrangea is not really comfortable to knead, right? Now, do you want to try rubbing it for real?"

While speaking, Nuwa gently shook her black hair and walked towards Shen Gui.

Seeing Nuwa's playful expression, Shen Gui really wanted to cry: "Sister Nuwa, can you stop slapping your face later?"

Then he saw a delicate little fist coming towards him.

"what!!!"

(The n word is omitted here.)
On Taiyin Star, looking at the inhumane scene on the screen in front of him, Wang Shu not only did not show any sympathy, but instead spat lightly and whispered: "You deserve it!"

Yangcheng.

On this day, after Nvjiao got up normally, she ate some snacks and sat in the yard, sewing clothes for the child in her belly while waiting for Dayu to return home, just like in the past.

Time passed by little by little, and after a long time, Nujiao sighed softly, but the clothes in her hands had already been sewn—it was unknown how many clothes she had sewn.

Carefully folded the sewn clothes, carefully put them away, and the girl continued to sew the next dress.

However, looking at her slightly protruding belly, Nujiao couldn't help casting a little shadow on her face.

Although she has been pregnant for so long, her body is still as if she has just been pregnant for two or three months. If this continues, it will be difficult to conceal her identity when Yu comes back.

(End of this chapter)