Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Therefore, mother Xia doesn't object to two people together at all.

You know, the feelings between men and women can't stand the test.

I heard that I was going out to play tomorrow. Naturally, I promised.

Xia Qingluo puts down the phone. Yunqing makes Xingmou smile and is looking at her jokingly.

She put down her tea cup and said with a smile, "aunt actually still wants to be a grandmother. Why don't we have one?"

Xia Qingluo's little face suddenly froze in the case of no defense, and then she knew it later and threw Yunqing down on the sofa.

At this time, Nuo Da's living room is brightly lit. Xiao hei and a Bai are not in the living room. The bright light shines on Xia Qingluo's red face, just like the peach petals drunk by the spring breeze in April.

She grabbed Yun qingrang's neck and said, "I want to give birth to you."

"I can't be born." Yunqing let her voice down and gently stroked Xia Qingluo's ears. "You haven't learned this knowledge. I'll popularize it for you today."

"Then you say."

"Er..." Yun Qing asked him to pretend to meditate. "I think just saying that you cerebellar bag melon can't necessarily understand such a mysterious truth, or it's the most safe to integrate theory with practice."

"How to integrate theory with practice?" Xia Qingluo raised her eyebrows.

"Of course I said and did..." Yun qingrang said solemnly.

"Yun qingrang, Yun qingrang, after you came to this world, you really learned badly."

"Don't girls in the human world like to say that men are not bad and women don't love?" Yunqing asked solemnly.

"Ha ha..." Xia Qingluo fell in yunqingrang's arms with a smile.

Yunqing let Shi hug her, and the star eyes are full of tenderness.

It is chilly in spring outside the villa and a warm room in the villa.

On the reef by the sea, there stood a man in green clothes, still with white gauze tied to his eyes. The sea breeze lifted his long shirt, as if he was going to step on the wind, with the sadness of independence.

He looked at the direction of the villa with a pair of Soul-catching eyes.

His face was sad and happy, and his eyes were angry.

Even he couldn't control his inexplicable mood at this time.

At this time, the emperor's mood was very subtle. He regretted erasing the memory of the heartless Xia Qingluo in Thoreau's world.

At the same time, I'm glad that since we all know that she has no heart and no lung, even if she has memory, if she is still indifferent, wouldn't she lose his magnificent face and inside?

He knew the girl's temperament tens of thousands of years ago. At this time, why was he so angry?

The emperor's heart seemed to be smothered with an indescribable anger.

He no longer went to see the two figures hugging and kissing together under the warm light. His body flashed and went towards the infernal hell of the underworld.

He is not a good man, but he can't tell people when he does good deeds, which makes him depressed.

Although his original spirit is incomplete and his divine consciousness is unstable, a pair of eyes can easily peel off the sight of those guardians of the underworld.

Therefore, the emperor easily crossed the yellow spring, stepped over the sea of Wuwei, and walked across the trestle full of flowers on the other side.

Jump into hell.

There are eight hell in the underworld, and infernal hell is the eighth, which is the most bitter and terrible.

Those who fall into infernal hell are extremely evil people. If they commit a very serious crime, they will be driven into infernal hell.