Chapter 2 Affectionate Context

"Who is the number one in the world?" Hong Xiuyun suddenly asked curiously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Your brother...... I. Hong Linghan pointed at himself and said with a smile.

"Shameless." Hong Xiuyun scolded unceremoniously. I was hit just now, and now I can finally take revenge. She felt that scolding once was not enjoyable, so she decided to scold again, so she added to scold: "Shameless." ā€

Hong Linghan is too lazy to reason with his sister, anyway, he is so shameless, anyway, he just thinks that his morality is the best in the world, what can you do? Bite me?

After Hong Linghan put aside his sister, he looked at Yang Xingdie, and saw that she was lowering her head, blushing, shy and shy, and silent. He turned his head to look at Hong Hezhang, and when he saw that he was as stunned as a wooden chicken, as if he was petrified, he felt at a loss.

"Hey...... I said, what's wrong with you two? Hong Linghan asked strangely.

In fact, when Hong Linghan and Zhao Huanyu were talking just now, Hong Hezhang began to concentrate on the colored holy stone in his abdomen to sense Yang Xingdie's body. Let's see if she is the reincarnation of the Ancient Immortal Saintess.

At the beginning, Fu Xi once told him that the saints of the twelve tribes in ancient times were all first-class stunning beauties in the world, and their appearance would not change after they were reincarnated.

Therefore, every time Hong Hezhang sees a big beauty or a small beauty, he will use the colored holy stone to induce.

Of course, Hong Xiuyun is also a little beauty. However, she is beautiful, but she is not as beautiful as Yang Xingdie, which is so beautiful that it makes people's eyes shine and feels like a dream.

What's more, if Hong Xiuyun, a little kid, was really the reincarnation of the Holy Maiden of the Ancient Immortal Clan, Hong Hezhang would definitely be killed on the spot.

When Hong Hezhang had just transported the colored holy stone to sense Yang Xingdie, Yang Xingdie's immortal sense was extremely sensitive, and he immediately found that someone was probing her body and immortal power fluctuations.

Just when she wanted to use her mana to resist, she suddenly felt that the mana consciousness that penetrated into her body was extremely familiar, as if it was originally the immortal power she had cultivated, she followed the source of this mana, followed the vine, and looked at Hong Hezhang.

The two looked at each other, full of affection.

Past and present lives, all in words!

The two looked at each other for a while, and Yang Xingdie's little face began to turn red, and then lowered his head, not daring to look at Hong Hezhang again!

Hong Hezhang was as stunned as a wooden chicken on the surface, but he was actually ecstatic in his heart.

Sure enough, she is the reincarnation of the Holy Maiden of the Ancient Immortal Clan.

Finally found another one.

And now this is still a saint who has been transformed.

Hong and Zhang were so excited. Because all the saints he was looking for were too beautiful. It's like being very handsome, very handsome, very handsome...... It's so handsome, it's beautiful, it's beautiful!

"Little lewd thief ......" After Zhao Huanyu saw Hong Hezhang's appearance, he secretly pinched his waist behind his back, his tone was dissatisfied, and he scolded in a low voice. This little bastard dares to look at a beautiful woman like this in front of me, he just wants to die!

Zhao Huanyu glanced at Yang Xingdie and thought, "What's so good about this girl?" Isn't it just a young little beauty? How big are my boobs? How can my eyes be beautiful? How can I have my butt up? Cheek...... His face is as beautiful as mine. ā€

Hong Hezhang was pinched by Zhao Huanyu, and after coming back to his senses, he glanced at Zhao Huanyu with deep meaning, meaning to explain to you later, and then looked at Yang Xingdie, stretched out his hand, and said in greetings: "Hello." My name is Hong Hezhang. The flood of the flood, the peace of peace, the chapter of the article. ā€

Yang Xingdie raised her head, her pretty face was flushed, and she didn't dare to look directly at Hong Hezhang, but just stretched out her white little hand and shook it with Hong Hezhang, and then gently reported her name and said, "Yang Xingdie." ā€

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When Zhao Huanyu drove the others back to the beauty apartment, Yang Xingdie was silent, and Hong Xiuyun was speechless.

Hong Linghan, Hong Xiuyun, and Yang Xingdie sat in the back seat of the car, and Hong Hezhang sat in the co-pilot's seat, so he could only write on his mobile phone, "Yang Xingdie is the reincarnation of the Holy Maiden of the Ancient Immortal Clan", and then showed it to Zhao Huanyu and explained to her the abnormal reaction just now.

After Zhao Huanyu saw it, he glanced at Hong Hezhang fiercely, which probably means that you kid is really a blessing! The fairy is your wife, the intellectual aunt is your wife, the sexy witch is your wife, and now the pure fairy is also your wife. In the future, will cold, hot, classical and other women gather to become your wife?

Hong Hezhang smiled at Zhao Huanyu's eyes and didn't respond again, he knew she would understand.

After the car drove to the door of the beauty apartment, after letting go of Hong and Zhang, Hongling, Han, Hong Xiuyun, and Yang Xingdie, Zhao Huanyu was about to drive back to the airport to pick up Li Yueyu.

"Why don't you come in and sit down?" Hong Hezhang leaned on the window of the car, looked at Zhao Huanyu and asked.

"Nope." Zhao Huanyu said with a smile: "I'm not mentally ready to meet your aunt." ā€

"What else is needed to prepare for this?" Hong Hezhang asked strangely.

"After all, she is your relative, and she will also be your wife in the future, of course those of us who are concubines must be treated well." Zhao Huanyu squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Otherwise, what if you accidentally make a big mistake and be kicked out by her?" ā€

"You're so cautious!" Hong Hezhang smiled bitterly.

"There's nothing wrong with being careful." Zhao Huanyu said. "The battle in the harem is fierce, you can't see with your eyes, you can't see with your ears. I don't want to be beaten into the cold by her in the future. ā€

"My aunt is a good person. She wouldn't do that. ā€

"If a woman can only get the opportunity to dance with her husband once every nine days in the future, even if she is a good person, she will slowly become bad."

"My aunt won't be as crazy as you!"

"You've danced with her?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ No. ā€

"Then don't jump to that conclusion yet." Zhao Huanyu looked at Hong Hezhang and explained like an expert: "Do you know? On the surface, the more intellectual, the more innocent, the colder the more unattainable the woman is, in fact, the need for dancing is greater than that of us women who seem to be sluts on the surface. You little brat, you know a fart! ā€

Hong Hezhang was extremely depressed, isn't this nonsense? Since it's a little kid, of course I only know fart.

"You're so experienced, have you ever danced with those women?" Hong Hezhang fought back and said.

"Nasty." Zhao Huanyu rolled his eyes at Hong Hezhang, then smiled charmingly and said, "I want to dance, but I can't dance!" ā€

"......" Hong Hezhang was speechless, and could only ask: "You haven't tried, how do you know that those women are like this?" ā€

"Because I'm a woman too." Zhao Huanyu pointed to himself and said. "It's what a woman knows about a woman. You don't understand...... All right. I'm going to pick up my cold beauty. ā€

"Be careful on the road." Hong Hezhang said with concern.