Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 840 As long as you are happy

"Come on, Brother Shui doesn't like you!"

"Hahaha……"

Just as netizens were discussing and waiting to see, Mo Junying's outstretched hand grabbed the air and then spun 360 degrees.

Just when everyone was wondering what this was for, all the trees shook crazily, and the sweet-scented osmanthus that was still blooming on the branches just now turned into stars and floated in the air.

"My God... what did I see?"

"Isn't this a large fantasy scene?"

"It must be a special effect, I dare to bet with my ten packs of spicy strips, this is a special effect!"

Although the netizens kept saying that it was a special effect, they all opened their eyes wide, not blinking, for fear of missing this moment.

The girls were even more blurred, watching this scene obsessively.

Director Zhang was dumbfounded, his heart almost jumped out.

Suddenly, he slapped his head and shouted: "Shoot, snap, 360 degrees must have no dead ends!"

It's on fire, it's on fire!
It's really hot this time!
Director Zhang only felt his heart beating so fast, he really felt like his heart was going to jump out of his chest, his blood pressure was also high, and he felt dizzy.

He couldn't believe his eyes, he was afraid that when he woke up, he would find that it was just a dream!
All the photography is mouth watering, it's just too surreal!
Jiang Wanyin's eyeballs were bloodshot, this man... is actually a cultivator!
She is so stupid, to think of a cultivator as someone who eats soft food!

At this moment, she was even more jealous of Fubao and wished she could swallow Fubao alive. Why?Why does such a powerful man belong to such a young little slut?

What's so good about this little bitch?
It's just a little bastard of a bankrupt Phoenix boy!
If you want a family background without a family background, if you want a figure without a figure, how can she be better?

She also has a mother who is cultivating immortals.

Sparks shot out of her eyes, she stared at Mo Junying firmly, full of strong possessive desire.

I do not care who you are?You can only be mine!

As for Shui Jinglan, go to hell!
Qin Yiran also looked at this scene in amazement. He didn't expect that this man was not only handsome, but also had such unpredictable methods.

Only Si Fangfang remained calm.

Although Mo Longxiang concealed it well, some rumors still spread.After all, some of Mo Junying's contemporaries are still alive, and those people all know Mo Junying.

According to legend, Mo Junying is a cultivator of immortality, so he can not grow old for decades.

If this is the case, then it can be explained that Fubao is a water god.It must be the method Mo Jiuye taught her.

Fu Bao glanced at the crowd, puffed his cheeks and said, "Brother Ying, you're too high-profile."

Mo Junying curled her lips slightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are happy."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, the countless sweet-scented osmanthus flowers that had paused in the air rushed towards Fu Bao with golden brilliance, and gathered on top of Fu Bao's head to form a big heart character.

Fu Bao raised his head, stretched out his small claws, and poked lightly.

The word heart was pierced immediately and turned into countless sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, which fell profusely and fragrantly, enveloping the two of them as they fell.

Mo Junying's eyes flickered slightly, showing an aggrieved look: "Baby, you broke my heart."

Fu Bao smiled slightly, put his little claws on the back of Mo Junying's strength, and gently tugged.

Mo Junying lowered her head naturally, and her lips touched his thin lips lightly.

"Is that all right?"

Whispering, her words entered his mouth, in his mouth, nose, and brain, all belonged to her with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus...

There is only her in the world.

He put his arms around her small waist, pulled her closer, and deepened the kiss.

(End of this chapter)