Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

Seeing that he had shed two tubes of blood, Bai Ling, the demon king, frowned slightly with disgust, took a step back and said: "You, a human male, are really weak. You actually shed nosebleed at the king. Are you confused by the king's beauty? Confusion is useless. The king doesn't look at you. You'd better not be pregnant with the king's child, otherwise, the king will blow you into slag."

With that, his narrow Shan Feng's eyes were big and covered his lips lightly.

Alas, look what he said. It was all caused by the slovenly human male in front of him. He told himself that he was in a hurry and forgot to say "I".

Wen Hao feels a little dizzy and talks with ducks and chickens.

He doesn't need to be blasted into slag. His head is already filled with bean curd residue.

Wen Hao suspected that there was something wrong with his hearing.

What human male?

What beauty puzzle?

What, pregnant?

"What are you talking about? I want to see Hua Canling. I want to ask her face to face. You let me see Hua Canling. Don't stand in my way!"

He felt that the man in front of him must be a psychopath. He didn't talk before and after. Alas, it's a pity that he had such a good skin bag in vain.

Thinking of this, Wen Hao gently shook his head at the demon king Bai Ling and wanted to go over him to Xuanyuan's courtyard.

He wants to ask this nervous man what's going on in front of Hua Canling!

If Hua Canling is pregnant, he will turn upside down and walk with both hands!

The great and poor demon king Bai Ling didn't know that he had been regarded as a nervous man. He admired himself and mended his brain. His face was so beautiful that people, gods, communism and anger. Even human males were going to be pregnant.

Look, this pregnant human male has eaten the vinegar of the pregnant human female before. Looking at his anger, he must be looking for the trouble of Hua Canling.

No, he has to stop it!

"It's no use if you're pregnant with my son. I won't want it. If you're sensible, take it off quickly. Don't disturb Shuiling, or I'll blow you into slag!"

The demon king Bai Ling's body was really floating. In his hand, a light, nearly transparent original gold came out, like a ray of morning light, holding Wen Hao's body.

Wen Hao has definitely determined that this cargo is a mentally ill guy in a beautiful leather bag. He doesn't know why he can't move. Based on his experience, he has never heard of or met a demon in human form. Naturally, he won't think that the demon king Bai Ling is a demon. Even if he doubts, he must have never thought that the human common sense of a demon king is like this Low.

How can a normal person say "you're pregnant with my child" to a man?

Therefore, he concluded that the beautiful man was a man with a brain problem!

Otherwise, such a beautiful person, living in Xuanyuan City, how could he not know!

They struggled here. Hua Canling had heard the wind and rushed out. Seeing that the situation was wrong, he immediately shouted, "what are you doing here? Bai Ling, what are you crazy about?"

As soon as Wen Hao heard it, sure enough, the man who was not as beautiful as human was really crazy, otherwise Hua Canling wouldn't be so angry. He immediately turned to her and smiled politely, saying, "it's okay, it's okay, brother bailing didn't hurt me."

Hearing the tone of Hua Canling, he thought she was worried about him.