My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

One mouth looks like a girl, one mouth looks like a little fish, and one mouth has a melon skin accent that makes him unable to hold his head up now, and he is embarrassed.

God of War Pojun had a cold face, but he was ashamed in his heart, thinking, why should he remember such a ridiculous "glorious" deed!

But he is also very clear. He remembers it because he subconsciously doesn't want to forget it. It has to be said that apart from not having much freedom when he was a sword spirit, he was still quite happy. That was a happiness he didn't have when he was a god of war. It was probably because... Let yourself go?

Well, Taiyang often said in the past that he was too reserved and not approachable at all. It was in conflict with his own heart and he needed to smile more to improve.

At that time, the God of War Pojun was quite disgusted. He felt that only by maintaining aloofness could he maintain dignity in front of the gods. He also felt that the sun god Yaoyang, who always wore a smiling face, had a playful smile and was smiling all day long, which was not in line with the divine race.

It was only now that Ares Pojun realized how pleasurable it was to laugh, but it was a pity that the person who persuaded him to laugh was no longer there.

A star suddenly shined surprisingly brightly. God of War Po Junxin looked at it with some emotion. He was stunned for a moment, and then immediately pulled up the corners of his mouth and showed an unskilled smile.

Look, look, this guy, even if he is not around, his godhead is still so out of tune!

"Okay, it seems you have other arrangements, let's go there first." After waiting for Wu Lingjun's reply for a long time, God of War Pojun looked at Jiang Qingyu, blinked, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, come on!"

When Aoki and Orijing saw this scene, their jaws almost dropped. They didn't expect that one day they would be able to see this side of the God of War!

And this tone!

Who knows about the household gods? The God of War has grown old and become handsome after his time in this mortal world! !

Jiang Qingyu, who originally felt that the God of War Pojun was a bit unfamiliar, saw this action and instantly remembered the Zhengtaiyin War God who called her Niuer before. She couldn't hold back her laughter and didn't quite understand why she was asked to cheer. However, That's all she agreed to do.

"Okay, I'll do my best!"

"Yes." God of War Pojun seemed to be in a good mood. After receiving Jiang Qingyu's assurance, a group of people left the temple. By the way, they also took Song Wu, who had fallen into a deep sleep, with Qingmu on his shoulders. The picture Beautiful but a little funny.

The quiet temple was empty, and you could still hear the echoes when you spoke.

"Master?"

Seeing that Wu Lingjun seemed to have something to say, Jiang Qingyu took the initiative to ask.

Wu Lingjun was deep in thought and didn't seem to hear Jiang Qingyu's words, so Jiang Qingyu called out twice more before he raised his head and coughed twice, "Ahem, are they gone?"

Jiang Qingyu: (Д), co-author, you have been in a daze just now!

"Yes, the God of War took Senior Sister and the others to the lotus pond," she said.

"Oh," Wu Lingjun lowered his head, as if he had not yet escaped from that meditative state. After a while, he raised his head and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Xiaoyu, do you feel... there is a godhead here? Calling you?”

godhead?

Jiang Qingyu closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then opened them again, and asked tentatively with a pair of clear eyes: "What does it feel like to be called by the godhead...?"

Wu Lingjun frowned: "Don't you have that feeling of intimacy and familiarity?"

Jiang Qingyu obeyed and closed his eyes to feel it. After a while, he opened his eyes and shook his head, and replied truthfully: "No."

"Impossible!" Wu Lingjun immediately denied it and encouraged: "You can feel it again!"

Jiang Qingyu bit her lip, hearing the emotion in her master's tone. She closed her eyes again and tried to establish contact with the star-like godhead in the sky. However, all the greetings fell into silence, and no godhead responded to her.

Do not!

There seems to be one!

Jiang Qing turned his head slightly to the left and walked over following the weak feeling. Wu Lingjun and Yayin looked at each other and followed behind them. The two of them walked softly, for fear of disturbing Jiang Qingyu's judgment.

The feeling seemed to be absent, but because there was only one connection in the entire starry sky, it was relatively easy to find.

After a moment, Jiang Qingyu stood still, looking at the brightest star in the sea of ​​stars above his head, feeling inexplicably familiar, familiar and yet strange.

Wu Lingjun relaxed and saw that the star belonged to the godhead of the Moon God. He calmed down a little bit with his guess and said, "Try to get her to recognize you. Your physique is infinitely close to that of a god."

Jiang Qingyu repeated the word "approval" and nodded encouragingly: "Okay, I'll give it a try."

Following the example of Kuchiki, who had just lost his god, he tried to communicate with the godhead that shone with a glistening white light, "...Hello?"

The white light on the godhead visible to the naked eye flashed, as if it was blinking!

Jiang Qingyu felt a little happy in her heart. The flickering light was the divine head's response to her, and she seemed to have heard its response "Hello".

"Excuse me, how can I accept your test?"

The white light on the godhead flashed twice again. Jiang Qingyu translated it, her expression was stunned. She heard the godhead say to her, "I can't test you."

It's not that she's not qualified, it's that she can't pass the test.

Soon, Jiang Qingyu received the third communication from the godhead. It was not a flash of light, but a gentle and friendly female voice: "You are her, but you are not her. You have your mission. I can't deal with you." You conduct a test, and we have no fate in this life."

Immediately afterwards, the light on the godhead dimmed and the link was disconnected.

Jiang Qingyu opened her eyes and saw the concerned eyes of Wu Lingjun and Ya Yin. She tugged at the clothes in her hands helplessly, "I, I seem to...failed..."

Crow Yin immediately comforted him softly: "It's okay, don't worry, come on, let go, your clothes are wrinkled."

Jiang Qingyu slowly relaxed, loosened his wrinkled clothes, and lowered his head with a lonely expression.

She didn't miss the flash of disappointment and confusion on Master's face, so she repeated the few words the Godhead said to her, "...that's how it is."

Wu Lingjun let out a long sigh, his confusion and doubts were suppressed in his heart, and he turned around and put on the same comforting face as Yayin, "In this case, fate has other arrangements, don't worry, don't be anxious, Relax, my master and senior brother are responsible for everything."

Jiang Qingyu said angrily "Hmm" and said: "Master, that godhead just now belongs to the Moon God?"

"That's right," Wu Lingjun paused and then said, "Your predecessor had a close relationship with Wangshu, so I thought that you should be able to inherit the Moon Godhead, but..."

Wu Lingjun lost his voice and stopped talking. This time it was his miscalculation.

"I feel that...the Moon Godhead does not seem to disapprove of the junior sister, but just because he cannot test the junior sister." Crow Yin analyzed clearly.