Nuwa Growth Diary

Although Feng Xiaoxiao has declared countless times that she is an innocent girl who has never had a boyfriend, it is obvious that people around her have not taken her statement too seriously, otherwise Yiyi will not use a husband at this time. As a personal pronoun directly. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*post"

According to records in various myths, Fuxi and Nuwa's official CP seems to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and it seems a bit difficult to reverse it with a few words.

However, compared to these details, Feng Xiaoxiao is more concerned about another question at this time: "Where is Xiao Jiang?! Is he not there?!"

"This is the second thing I want to tell you." Yiyi wanted to cry to a few people on the spot: "Fuxi hit Xiao Jiang as soon as she came, and then she didn't say a few words after introducing herself. The two went out."

"..." Why do you suddenly have a bad feeling? !

"I don't know where they went to communicate or had a fight. After about an hour, Xiao Jiang ran back crying..."

"!!!"

Yi Yi looked worried about her innocent children: "Fuxi is watching TV in the living room, but Xiao Jiang hasn't come out after running back to her room. It sounds like she is crying very sad. Will it be bad if Dad knows it?!" Let's not talk about the identity of the mythology world. The secular world is a real killer family, it is difficult to do good.

Yiyi's eyes flashed undisguisedly, it would be great if you came back, hurry up to get the troubled Fuxi and sad Chiyou look forward to it.

Yang Yan reacted first, coughing: "I suddenly remembered that my dad called me before..."

"Second brother! It's time for your pure men to play!" Feng Xiaoxiao quickly caught Erlang Shen who was trying to escape.

Yang Yan took a deep look at Feng Xiaoxiao, and was sure that this person shouldn't want to take the opportunity to get rid of his lover. He hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Even Chiyou has been defeated. You mean I will go up and die better than him. child?!"

As Zhang San, who had been with Fuxi for a period of time, was caught in a dilemma. On the one hand, Fuxi was her awakened person and the current boss. Knowing that the other party came here, Zhang San should be there. Ask what is good. But on the other hand. Because of the special relationship between his son and Nuwa, Zhang San was worried that Yang Yan would get the same treatment as Chi You after seeing Fuxi... The name of the first **** of war in the heavenly court was still a bit worse than the ancient demon god! Even Chi You was completely defeated, can Erlang Shen last longer? !

"By the way, Wawa..." Zhang San said hesitantly: "Actually, it has not been easy to say before. I think Fuxi seems to be a little different from what we imagined, or maybe it has been a little bit different because of sleeping for too long. You... …" Be careful yourself. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*post"

"What change?!" Feng Xiaoxiao asked.

"This...not easy to describe."

"..."

This is still a reunion full of love and emotion... Although at present, only Fu Xi may think so unilaterally.

The few people at the door now feel that they are familiar with the door of the house and feel like a scourge. It seems that once it is opened, it will open a door to the unknown and mysterious world-Fuxi... Such a sense of presence suddenly appears very scary, okay, the gods and demons present now feel very unholdable!

Just when everyone was still hesitant, the door was opened from the inside...it would be abnormal if it didn't open. Just now Yiyi ran out of such a big movement, everyone knew that someone must have returned.

In the door that was opened. A handsome man appeared there, with a blue snake scale totem pattern in the corner of his left eye, his face could not be said to be enchanting or stunning. But it just makes people have a kind of handsome perfection that can't help holding their breath, as if every line is carefully carved, which can attract the surrounding eyes consciously or unconsciously... He raised his head and glanced at the door outside. A few people then accurately captured the small figure of Feng, raised their lips and smiled warmly, as if they had been living here with each other for many years, they were familiar and natural to say hello: "Nuwa, are you back?!"

"...Well, I'm back." Feng Xiaoxiao scratched her hair. It's a bit baffling. Why did she suddenly feel as uncomfortable as if she were an illegal intruder? !

But at present, it seems that the other party seems to be a handsome healing guy with a good personality, like Ao Qian...

This type should be easier to get along with than imagined.

Feng Xiaoxiao stabbed Yang Yan secretly and motioned to the other party to say something. This involuntary feeling of being dragged into the rhythm made her uncomfortable.

Fuxi didn't even give Yang Yan a corner of his eye. It seemed that the other person took a step forward in his eyes just like the stone grass on the side of the road. As he stepped out of the threshold, his figure was also raised a bit, and a cyan snake tail appeared from below his waist and navel instead of his original legs. He kept his upper body leaning forward and approached Feng Xiaoxiao’s face, took a closer look, then lowered his head and stretched out a small piece of pink tongue to lick the large blood vessel on the neck side of the latter, and then seemed to be aftertaste After a while, the corners of his lips finally smiled with satisfaction: "There is no smell of other people."

Crowd: "..."

I felt a cold friction at my ankle, and then something rolled up along my calf. Feng Xiaoxiao looked down bravely. Unsurprisingly, it was the tail of the animal on the opposite side. The tip of the tail was still affectionately on him. Rubbing on the thigh, it feels like a dog is rubbing his head against his master's calf and acting like a baby.

"..." This can already be regarded as sexual harassment...

Heal your wool! ! !

Zhang San obviously has some experience of getting along with the other party, and he didn't feel surprised when he saw this situation. He smiled and said, "God Fuxi, are you here?!"

Fuxi raised her eyes and glanced at Zhang San, and then finally lifted her head from Feng Xiaoxiao's shoulders, and the snake's tail reluctantly slid down on the latter's leg twice. It seemed that she didn't make any deliberate movements and turned around. It has changed back to a normal human shape. The legs wrapped under the trousers are slender and strong. When there is no wind, the blouses and **** are all kinds of explosions, just like the cyan and thick snaketail just like everyone’s illusion. .

"Well, when I was in retreat, I suddenly felt that a part of the soil was absorbed, so I guess Nuwa should wake up." Fuxi seemed to only answer bluntly, and did not ask why Zhang San had arrived but did not send himself a jade charm. Things.

The latter concealed the news out of selfishness and couldn't explain it. Since the great **** didn't ask, she would naturally not rush to die. She was so happy to pretend not to remember to change the subject and greet Fuxi: "How long has the ancestors been here?! Have you drunk water? No? Come by plane? Do you want to take a break first and take a jet lag?!...... Ah, Erlang, you can go home first if you have nothing to do, mother, don’t worry about it here.” This is to transfer his son by the way, and also shows that Yang Yan is here. For myself, not for Nuwa.

Yang Yan squinted his eyes to look at Fuxi, put his hand in his pocket, and suddenly leaned against the door: "It's time to eat, I'm still hungry." This means that I have to finish the meal before leaving.

Feng Xiaoxiao was moved in an instant, and it turned out that the good friends are reliable. Although they have been evasive before, they still can't lose the chain at the critical moment.

Fuxi looked at Yang Yan, frowning as if to recall a little: "You are the God of Erlang? What kind of heavenly court is the judicial **** who is in charge of Tiantiao?!"

Like every idiot mother who likes to show off her children, Zhang San is very proud to show off her proud son: "Yes, the patriarch, my son is very powerful in the heavenly court. All the gods only need to violate the rules of heaven. After his subordinates plead guilty, he can basically manage things in the heavenly court."

"Yes, yes, it's similar to our city management." Feng Xiaoxiao helped put forward a more deterrent analogy.

Yang Yan: "..."

Fuxi didn’t seem to understand, but he wasn’t very interested anyway, so he nodded perfunctorily, and then took Feng Xiao’s hand and walked into the door, smiling very healingly and proudly: "My Xiaowa is still I like juniors so much, but I don’t want to see you devoting yourself to mend the sky for some indifferent ants..." Anyway, it’s just a human being. If you die, just pinch a batch...

The original Fuxi, as the ancestor god, was actually a very generous creation ancestor, but in his eyes, it was obviously his wife's matter that was more important. This is actually a good comparison. The wife belongs to her and the world belongs to everyone. So when Nuwa was creating human beings, it was good to say, but the level of dedication to mend the sky was a bit too much for Fuxi to bear.

Since then, Fuxi’s personality has changed a bit~www.readwn.com~ It is said that it is paranoid or monopolistic or strong territorial consciousness. It's okay in normal times, but as long as you meet a woman When dealing with Wa-related matters, he appeared a bit strangely possessive, which is why Zhang San said that he felt that the other party was somewhat different from what he imagined.

The disregarded ant Yang Yan curled his lips, followed them indifferently and walked into the room. Zhang San choked, and followed them with some anxiety.

Although Feng Xiaoxiao is uncomfortable, after all, Fuxi is not everyone’s enemy. Proper guard is just for fear of being overthrown inexplicably. It doesn’t mean that you are going to treat the other party as a scourge... So he felt awkward, and felt that Feng Xiao should ease the atmosphere. Xiao found a topic and said: "Um, how is Xiao Jiang?!"

As soon as he asked this, Xiao Jiang’s door was pushed open, and his eyes were red from crying. The handsome shy boy with two daggers on his waist and three long knives on his back pulled two snake-shaped curved blades in his hands. Sobbed and walked out: "Call again... Xiaoxiao?! Are you back?!"

"..." The dare lover was not idle when she was crying just now, she has been choosing to brush boss equipment? ! (To be continued