Mistress, I Was Wrong

Chan ink.

In the soul sea of ​​the Oriental Minghui, there are two barriers that cannot be touched. She is not clear about herself. The Qianyu jade is clearly understood. The other party has not opened her heart to her, and there are some things that hide her.

But she doesn't care, she has time to wait.

"Nine sisters."

"Seven sisters."

After a few energies have been entangled for a long time, they have returned to their respective soul seas. The East Minghui soul is like a fireworks in the sea. The small vines stick out from her body and spread to the waterfall and the whole valley.

The senses of Qianyuyu are almost the same as the other side. She thought that she had to break through, but she did not expect that the barrier in the soul sea broke down directly. Qingmo opened her eyes slightly. The first sentence was, "Congratulations, Finally, I found a way to curb my own spiritual power."

Method?

Qian Yuyu is a happy first, "Qing Mo Congratulations on your exit."

Qingmo was laughing and not talking. He shook his head. "You asked me to go out early. It should be that I said thank you. Otherwise, I have to wait a few more months or even a few years before you can see it again." I."

"you said I?"

She carefully recalled the meaning of Qing Mo, probably guessing what, but not sure.

"You see, your nine sisters seem to have gained a lot this time." Qing ink alluded to the small vines that stretched out to the outside.

Oriental Minghui’s eyes were extremely excited. She even licked herself. “Small colors can be transformed into adult models. Shouldn’t I be dreaming?”

Qian Yuyu stood up and smiled as she curled her face.

The small color turned into a fat doll directly in the water, and the vine on the head swayed toward the other side.

"I understand."