This is My Planet

Ling Moxue was stunned, feeling the temperature on his forehead and his soft words.

There seemed to be something sour, astringent and sweet in my heart that was smashed, bursting, and rushing to my throat, but I couldn't say it.

This is love words... Xia Guixuan, who always looked like a slave owner playing a slave girl, said love words for the first time, and it also contained a very obvious apology.

He didn't seem to be able to say it if he just apologized bluntly, and it became like this.

But it sounds better than an apology...

On the contrary, Ling Moxue wanted to apologize a little bit. She was really stupid. Before and after the war, he had kissed in public, and there was no need to say what he meant. He didn't care if the plan was stranded, but was very happy.

I was stimulated by Mayer's "mirror", thinking about it...

It is clear that this is not what I originally thought was succumbing to strength and coveting his benefits and serving...

He wasn't just tied to him because he was served by a beautiful slave girl.

Because of……

Because you are Xia Guixuan, because you are Ling Moxue.

Is it too fast?

Ling Moxue unexpectedly flashed such a strange thought in her heart, and she felt that she was a neuropathy.

too fast?

I swallowed that, but now I suddenly feel that the relationship is going too fast!

"No, no..." Ling Moxue suddenly stammered: "I, I just like the taste... What the master is talking about, I, my eyes are in the sand."

Xia Guixuan separated slightly, and looked at her eyes aggressively: "Oh, this sand is quite powerful, can you bully my little slave girl?"

"Isn't it just a fool bullying the little slave girl..." Ling Moxue muttered softly.

"Then... I really want to bully now." Xia Guixuan stretched out his hand and took away the wine glass from Ling Moxue's hand.

Ling Moxue realized that the two of them had been holding their wine glasses for a long time, and they were so confused...

The wine glass was connected to the liquor, and it changed in Xia Guixuan's hands, slowly turning into a crystal hairpin, with amber faintly circulating in it, beautifully beautiful.

"You said you had enough rewards, but I didn't say enough... It was all related to strength before. The Holy Blood Sword Pill Xuanyuan Sword Pill was never used as a gift from a woman." Xia Guixuan slowly inserted the crystal hairpin into her. On the temple, he smiled and said, "Mo Xian is crude, after I modified the ingredients, the amber here is not liquor."

Ling Moxue felt that even the liquor was enough.

But for some reason, he still said in a ghostly manner: "Xiu, don't want to cheat the attendant to sleep like this."

Too, too fast!

I have to say the same if I am considered neurotic! Ling Moxue squeezed her small fist.

Xia Guixuan laughed dumbly, lowered his head and pecked on her lips.

Ling Mo Snowman was almost crisp, thinking in a daze, it didn't seem to be fast.

But Xia Guixuan said softly: "Mo Xue..."

"Ah, huh?" Ling Moxue opened his eyes.

"Do you know who is closest to me in this world?"

Ling Moxue's heart chuckles, pointing to her nose, asking questions with her eyes open.

"Yeah, haha." Xia Guixuan laughed: "You are all my blood, and your daughters don't have such blood concentration. They are about to catch up with their fission."

Ling Moxue was stupid.

When I knew that he was the descendant of the gods, I just considered why I surrendered, and completely forgot about this nature...

"In other words, I am an ancient person and did something very messy..." Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes, "Is it too bad?"

"Bah!" Ling Moxue said in air: "Beasts!"

Xia Guixuan smiled and said: "Next time I see Xiang Yuxun, I will ask her if she has any other bloodline suitable for you, and I will give you a slight integration adjustment, which is more conducive to your sword repair direction, but also..."

"What's the matter!" Ling Moxue was ashamed and angry: "Is it convenient to wait for bedtime!"

Xia Guixuan said indifferently, "If it's just for the convenience of going to bed, I'll take care of your blood. I'm primitive."

"..." Ling Moxue bit her lower lip and suddenly said in a flattering voice: "I know, it will be more like a daughter if it is half-neutralized. You made this idea."

Xia Guixuan: "?"

"Otherwise, what you didn't say in the end, "It's also...", what did you want to say?"

"It's also for you to think about whether your mind is still where it is when you neutralize the influence of your blood."

Ling Moxue was stunned.

My mind...

He seems to have misunderstood.

The "master and servant" for so long should have nothing to do with this bloodline, and he has never been close or obeyed because of the influence of the bloodline. It was indeed an introduction at first, but the subsequent things really have nothing to do with this.

When you have cultivated to the present level, it is impossible to figure out whether your blood has an impact on your soul or not. It is your own blood. It’s not clear what you are still practicing, and what is your heart? .

There is absolutely no effect.

But he is not himself. From his point of view, you are all my blood, and maybe a little influence will come from this. Today's relationship is better to distinguish.

Today's relationship...what is your relationship today? He was already caring.

The point of concern is kind of strange.

Why does he feel a little cute?

Ling Moxue had a little bit of flattery in her eyes again, and she took the initiative to wrap his waist and said softly: "Before he neutralizes other bloodlines...Don't you want to take the opportunity to bully your little slave girl?"

Xia Guixuan akimbo: "After the neutralization, why not take the opportunity?"

"Are you sure, at that time you wanted me to call..." Ling Moxue's eyes became more and more charming: "Is it the master or the father?"

Xia Guixuan "hissed" and actually took a step back.

Ling Moxue approached a step forward, and Xia Guixuan backed away again, reaching the edge of the bed two or three steps, and fell to sit down.

Ling Moxue was very energetic, and the little slave girl finally stood up!

Xia Guixuan sat there watching her condescending smile, and suddenly said, "Is it the master or the dad now?"

Ling Moxue was taken aback, and muttered: "Master~www.readwn.com~ Xia Guixuan said with a stern face: "Did you just say thank you with action? "

"Just know..." Ling Moxue stepped into his arms, kissed his cheek, and kissed his neck: "What reward, a gift for a woman, neutralizing the blood...It's not a deception to serve. ..."

Xia Guixuan didn't say anything this time, and touched her head to show encouragement.

The little slave girl knelt down again.

Seeing her bowing down to serve, everything seemed to be the same as before.

But I always feel...what is different.

Even the degree of seriousness is different.

Xia Guixuan's eyes fell outside the porthole, the distant night, the endless void.

He knew he was different.

The long journey of searching has been completely reversed today, and it has become Xia Guixuan that could not be imagined when Xia Empress, Immortal Emperor, or as a penance traveler.

He even felt that he could no longer be called Xia Guixuan.

Originally, I was the Xia family and belonged to Xuanmen, hence the name Xia Guixuan.

What's it like now... what's it called? Si Taikang? No, Si Taikang is not so gentle and caring for people's hearts.

It's like pinching myself together in all periods and becoming a brand new person.

But it is obvious that the injury is getting better and better and better...

There are thousands of avenues, like a palm in the palm.

The universe is boundless, but the lingtai is square inches.

There is only a thin line of distance to return to the peak.

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S: This chapter is a bit short, and it is difficult to write, because 148, 159, and 162 have been reported in three chapters before, which makes this chapter trembling. However, the revision was released, so everyone can rest assured and get used to it.

As it is said that today is the last day of the month, double the monthly pass will continue to beg, and there will be more changes in the evening.