Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

Wen Hao's ears moved. The stupid man couldn't understand how to tell him. He turned his eyes and looked at the innermost room of the inn. The thief Xi lowered his voice and said, "brother Bai, Shuiling is really not pregnant. If you don't believe it, dare you confirm it with me?"

The demon king Bai Lingfei frowned and said, "how to prove it?"

"Just come with me. Or brother Bai, you don't dare to come with me?" Wen Hao deliberately provoked him.

"Hum, if it's confirmed, stay away from me!" Bai Ling, the demon king, said proudly behind his hands.

Wen Hao is neither laughing nor crying.

Want to dislike him? Come on, he hates him!

Do you understand that there is another word between men, called broken sleeves!

He doesn't want to do that!

The phoenix tail fan in the space, holding his head and covering his face, trembled. Alas, Niang, you are hopeless.

Don't discuss whether you are pregnant or not. Just say that a man threatens to speak to another man. Shouldn't he say that he should stay away from his own woman? It's better for him to ask people to stay away from him.

Obviously, that man is interested in the human woman, not the king!

The little fan wants to make a sound to remind me, but... It has been extended by Jun Shang. If you talk more, I'm afraid the confinement will last forever!

It's not easy to go to the world with its small fan. It also wants to go out and be dignified. It doesn't want to stay in this cold and empty space anymore!

Sir, the small fan won't remind you. You should take it easy!

The moon is dark and the wind is high. Listen to the corner night.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

Women's delicate asthma, men's rough asthma.

The little fan covered his face shyly.

On the ethereal, beautiful and great demon king, hearing such a strange voice, Fei frowned and asked, "are they healing or practicing kung fu?"

The small fan blew down in the space.

Wen Hao continued to smile. He put his finger in the middle of his lips, gently hissed, opened two tile roofs, and motioned the demon king Bai Ling to look at it with strange eyes.

The room is set with a light fighting border, which is estimated to prevent the leakage of sound.

However, the enchantment is only effective for people of the same level or lower level, but it has no effect on people with higher cultivation than them.

Just now in the corridor on the second floor, Wen Hao heard the voice of hey Hugh, so he took it into his mind and led the demon king Bai Ling to listen to the corner.

The demon king gave Wen Hao a warning look, which meant that if he saw his so-called evidence, it was not enough to prove that Hua Canling was not pregnant with his offspring, he would let him go.

Wen Hao is serious.

His masculine and brilliant face was full of thief Xi's smile.

The demon king is condescending. His body is made of brocade and white, gold and silver. It is as ethereal as an immortal on the roof of the inn in the dark night.

Overhead, the stars twinkle, and the clean moon has no light.

When the breeze rose, the clothes swayed gently.

Wen Hao swallowed his saliva. If he didn't know that this guy was a thorough man, he might really think he was a woman disguised as a man. How can men in the world be both men and women, demons and people, charming and enchanting!

Obviously, they are very obscene and locked to listen to the dirty thing of "goblin fight" between a man and a woman. How do they feel that the high-end atmosphere is on? Like enjoying famous mountains and historic sites.

The demon king Bai Ling didn't know he was thinking about these. His long amber red phoenix eyes looked down the room through the gap between the two tiles.