The Legend of Douba Resurrection

I'm afraid Medusa can crush a Douhuang powerhouse just by relying on her physical strength.

"Hehe, you still want me, Medusa, to call you master with your fragile body?"

Seeing this, Medusa sneered mercilessly.

Xiao Yan: "I..."

His physical strength is so-called invincible at the same level, and he can fight against spirits, okay? !

At this moment Xiao Yan burst into tears.

Just when Xiao Yan was weeping secretly and pitying himself, another huge force struck.

Xiao Yan was instantly turned over by Medusa, and then Medusa gently slid into her arms, and with a "bang", Xiao Yan felt his chest pressed against a pair of plump breasts.

Medusa's plump, peach-like body under the purple brocade robe immediately came into 100% contact with Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan's nostrils instantly smelled fragrant!

"Well!"

Xiao Yan couldn't help letting out a happy... no, it was a moan of pain.

Because Medusa's strength is too great, it has absolutely nothing to do with physical contact, really!

"Looks like the little guy has grown up too."

Medusa looked at the little guy in front of her who was almost as tall as her forehead and sighed.

"Well, the hug is too tight, Cailin, please relax."

Xiao Yan, who was embraced by Medusa, began to struggle and push.

"Giggle."

Seeing this, Medusa chuckled and loosened some restraints on her hands, but the two white wrists were still around Xiaoyan's waist.

After Xiao Yan felt that his own strength was much weaker, he also heaved a sigh of relief, and then folded his arms behind his back and put them on Medusa's willow waist.

Seeing this, Medusa didn't speak, she pursed her lips slightly, and the corners of her mouth quietly curved into an elegant arc.

In this way, the two maintained a harmonious posture of quietly embracing each other face to face, and the scene was unusually harmonious.

Xiao Yan sniffed the refreshing fragrance slowly passed from the beauty in his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Little guy, haven't you told me if you miss me?"

The purple shadow in her arms suddenly spoke, twisting her slender willow waist and coquettishly said.

"hiss!"

Medusa's action immediately caused Xiao Yan to burst into anger.

"Cailin, don't make trouble, I'm already a man, okay?"

Xiao Yan bared his teeth and grinned, as if enduring it extremely hard.

"Hey, you're just a ten-year-old boy, where did you get a man from?"

Medusa chuckled.

"Fart, I've already...uh, already..."

Xiao Yan shouted loudly, but his voice gradually became lower and lowered until it disappeared.

"Well, tell me, little guy, what did you do in the morning a year ago?"

Medusa lowered her head, bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, looked at Xiao Yan with her charming purple eyes, and hung her two white wrists around Xiao Yan's neck.

"A year ago, I, I..."

Xiao Yan muttered a few sentences with a pale face, and finally gave up the explanation in despair.

"Hey, Cailin, you bully me!"

Xiao Yan was so angry that he plunged into Medusa's arms, and then found an unusually comfortable angle and posture to arch, arching and punching Medusa's chest with fists .

At this time Xiao Yan was crying like a child weighing one hundred catties.

Seeing this, Medusa smiled and did not speak. After Xiao Yan "vented" in her arms for a long time, she stretched out her bright wrist and gently stroked Xiao Yan's head and said, "Okay, little guy, you Don't cry anymore, my sister is crying so hard that my heart is about to break."

"Then tell my sister, do you miss me?"

Medusa said coquettishly.

Because he vented his "anger" in Medusa's arms, and Medusa's soft voice comforted him, the "anger" in Xiao Yan's heart disappeared in an instant.

Finally, Xiao Yan supported Medusa's willow waist and slowly raised his head, revealing a "pretty face" crying "pear blossoms with rain", um, he couldn't control his emotions and sobbed slightly.

"Well, miss, I miss you."

Xiao Yan said with an unusually serious expression on his face.

"Giggle."

After hearing this, Medusa's narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed into a pair of crescents in an instant.

"Then tell me, little guy, why haven't you come to see me in the royal city in the Tagore Desert for five years after missing me?"

Medusa gently parted her delicate red lips.