Ancient comics walk in the world

“Hahaha, the little brother can really talk. You’re the Yuku that Mikoto often mentions, right? Thank you for taking care of Mikoto, my daughter will trouble you in the future! ”

While laughing heartily, Mirei Misaka handed Mikoto Misaka’s hand to Yukong. Yuku grabbed Mikoto Misaka’s hand,

“Leave it to me, I will definitely take good care of Mikoto.”

Mikoto Misaka not only blushed, but also flashed with electric light,

“I said you two, that’s enough!”

Misuzu Misuzu Misaka greeted the rest of the people, and then set his eyes on Mishisa Misin,

“Is this Maxim’s?”

Lady Mishō Misaka’s salute,

“Mother-sama.”

“Wow, this is my daughter! Mikoto, are you my real daughter? Why didn’t I inherit my good genes? ”

Misuzu Misuzu Misaka said while holding Mishin in her arms, and Mikoto Misaka looked at her figure, and then looked at the two people hugging together, and hung her head in frustration, defeated!

……

At night, Misuzu Misaka and Misin Misaki Misaka slept together, and Yukong also fell asleep peacefully. But why is it so hot? Also, it’s so heavy. Yukong suddenly woke up, and then saw his quilt bulging, and a moving thing was shaking in the quilt.

“What the hell?”

Lifting the quilt, a long-haired beauty dressed in ancient Chinese clothes lay there. Although it is very elegant to wear, it looks not elegant at this time!

The woman was lying in the bed, touching Yukong’s clothes with one hand, with a crazy line on her face and drooling, as if she had a dream of some kind of food. Yukong stood up directly, and the woman also fell to the ground with a “grunt”.

With hazy eyes,

“What for, it’s not yet dawn.”

The corner of Yukong’s mouth twitched,

“Uncle Mengyue, what else do I want to ask. When did you get into my bed!” ”

The mature woman quickly sat in a sitting position with an elegant smile on her face,

“Xiao Yukong, Uncle Junior, I came from Kunlun, I was very tired, so I fell asleep.”

“Che, you idiot! When I was a child, you were a master and nephew control, and then I changed to what master and nephew control, how come I don’t know what other master and nephew control ah! ”

“Arala, little Yukong…”

The woman’s face suddenly changed, and Yukong also felt something and looked up at the sky outside.

“The magic of Western magic, the influence of the whole world?”

“Uncle Master!”

Yukong glanced back at Mengyue, and Mengyue also nodded, and the two drew their swords and danced at the same time.

“Kunlun Yangyang, Jade Void Divine Palace. Taiqing asked, Yuqing borrowing the law. ”

“Green Lotus Three Flowers, Shangqing Formation. Heaven and earth are human, three talents are mysterious! ”

“Daoqing Three Talent Formation!”

An invisible formation quietly shrouded the entire hotel, and three illusory lotus flowers bloomed above the formation. Yukong and Mengyue looked at each other,

“This day, it’s going to change.”

“Ahem, Xiao Yukong, let’s go to sleep.”

Looking at the uncle who secretly glanced here over there, Yukong’s sword was not put back, and it was directly inserted in front of him. Mengyue coughed a few times and thought about his own force value and the other party’s force value,

“Well, I mean you can find me a room.”

……

The next day, Yukong introduced this woman of unknown origin to several people,

“This is my uncle, Mengyue Zhenren.”

Mengyue is also a high-ranking influencer, greeting several people with a smile. But Yukong knew what kind of person this guy was, someone who could worship Shirai Kuroko.

Then things changed. When Mazi ran in in a panic, he ran out with a kitchen knife. A few people are a little inexplicable,

“Dangmazi, what’s wrong?”

When Mako looked panicked, angry and afraid,

“Liars, so many liars! Yukong, are you looking for someone to deliberately trick me! ”

Then, Yukong and several people saw Dangmako’s family, a middle-aged man who called himself his father, a blue-haired boy who called himself his mother, and a sister Misaka who called herself a cousin…

“Alaala, when Mako looks at the monster with an expression, my mother is very sad.”

The blue-haired boy had the tone of a noblewoman and pretended to cry. The middle-aged man was a little angry,

“When Mazi, your mother is angry!”

And Misaka sister looked at a few people curiously. When Mako seemed to collapse, she pointed a knife at the blue hair who claimed to be her mother,

“No kidding, blue-haired earrings, why are you here! What’s the matter with this noblewoman-like tone, do you think you are the one called Shirai Kuroko! Also, Dad, why are you fooling around too, this guy who will be kicked out when he enters the women’s bathhouse is my mother! ”

When Mako pointed to her cousin again,

“And you, Misaka-mei, are you involved too!”