readx;? In the sun, the brown fawn swayed with its steps, its ass twisting and moving with its small steps, its four hooves on the ground, the bells on its antlers swaying and making a bell-clanging sound, but it was unaware of it, and swayed with the bells. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The big black eyes were full of surprise, as if he had never seen the appearance of the Helan family, and his limbs that were shaking like waves stepped on the ground, and after the fat buttocks, the short little tail immediately flicked. As if smelling a familiar scent, the elk turned its head sharply, and the figure of the wind singing was reflected in its big eye sockets.

"Moo!moo!" Flicking his little tail excitedly, the elk galloped over with small broken steps.

Moo your sister! You are a fawn, not a cow! Lin Qingxuan, such a cold person, how could he feed such a cute fawn! Almost choked to death by his own saliva, Feng Qingge stared at the elk running over, couldn't help but put away the burning stick, stood up and opened his hands, and made a hug motion.

Come on, it's normal to think about her if you don't see her for a few days, and it's rare to see this elk excited when you give it a hug...... Hug your uncle!

Standing in the yard, like an idiot, the wind and song stood tall, the elk that rushed over, but directly ignored her existence, a small step over, the head directly hit Ruoshui sitting on the stone bench, the little ears moved slightly, mooing, the little mouth was about to rub against Ruoshui's chest!

I'll go to your uncle, the relationship looks like a cute deer, but in fact he is an old driver, specializing in eating girls' tofu! Feng Qingge is so light that her eyes are about to fall, but what she is worried about has not happened. Just as the elk turned its head to rub against Ruoshui's chest, the little black paw fell suddenly, and it was a slap on its little head.

Finished. Feng Qingge knows how powerful the old demon cat is, and with a slap from this girl, the little fat dun can rotate three hundred and sixty degrees in the air and spin thousands of kilometers away, not to mention this stupid elk that eats tofu.

It's just that the little paw fell on the elk's head, and the stupid man was not slapped away as imagined, its little head just sank slightly, and its black eyes were instantly mixed with a layer of mist, as if it was about to cry, looking at the old demon cat aggrievedly, the skin of the mouth rubbed, revealing neat teeth, grinning teeth, as if holding back tears.

Feng Qingge really can't describe the deer in front of him, this is completely a jing! In short, what kind of owner there is, what kind of magic pet there is. It is absolutely impossible for this elk to be raised by Lin Qingxuan. If you can, Feng Qingge can only use WTF to describe the mood now.

Raising his head slightly, looking at the elk in front of him, Ruoshui just stretched out his hand indifferently, hugged the elk's little head, reached out and touched its still shaking legs by the way, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Paralysis?"

"Moo...... "Is it paralysis like this?" This is just ordinary walking, why do you always have to learn the way they walk, this way of walking is even more stylish!

The old demon cat yawning in Ruoshui's arms stood up with a hunched body, its eyes closed slightly, revealing a defiant smile, and its light body jumped and naturally landed on the elk's back, stretching out its little paws, and grabbing the bell on its antlers. How could the fleshy little hand grasp the bell, every time it fell, the bell slipped out, it had no way at all. Flicking his little tail, all interest is provoked.

"Coming back?" The cold voice came from outside without warning, and the fiery red figure was like a ghost, ready to appear at any time. His knife-like face tightened, and he unceremoniously grabbed the elk's ear, turned and walked in the other direction.

Poor little elk, as soon as he came back, his ears fell into Lin Qingxuan's hands, looking at Ruoshui pitifully, mooing and screaming, but he still couldn't avoid the fate of being dragged away.

Feng Qingge could only touch his nose helplessly, this little elk, it's really pitiful. But if Little Fat Dun'er is like this, what will happen if she pulls on her little ears? Will she be bitten? Thinking back to when she was in the Ice Palace, just because of Teacher Baili's words, the old demon cat and Little Fat Dun'er besieged her together, and even her life could be lost, and it was not a matter of time to bite her.

"This, to Helan Bo. Ruoshui stood up in vain, put the small bottle on the table, opened his umbrella, and said coldly: "I smell the smell of the living dead......

The next moment, the blue-white figure, without any warning, disappeared directly.

How good it would be for her to have the ability to teleport when she could open any door and shuttle at will. However, why did He Lanbo ask for medicine? The breath of the living dead, could it be that He Lanbo met the living dead? Feng Qingge's heart trembled, and he hurriedly grabbed the bottle on the stone table, turned around and ran towards the familiar room.

"Light, light, ah...... It hurts, it hurts me, you're clumsy, will it be, ah......" The screaming room was repeated, and the angry voice could be heard for ten miles.

As soon as Feng Qingge arrived in the courtyard, she smelled a smell of blood, she frowned slightly, and directly pushed open the door of He Lanbo's room. I saw Feng Chao and He Lanbo half-open their clothes, their hair was messy and draped over their shoulders, both of them were sweating profusely, and what was even more terrifying was that He Lanbo was lying on his bed, and Feng Rui was sitting on his ass with his legs open, picking He Lanbo's clothes, and biting a long root in his mouth.

I......

The green tendons on his face bulged in an instant, and the corners of Feng Qingge's mouth twitched even more, never expecting that he would find such a hot scene when he pushed open the door. Well, the smell of athlete's foot, spicy eyes.

"Poof, I'll go, Feng Ershui, why are you here!" He Lanbo raised his head suddenly, looked at the person standing at the door in shock, goosebumps all over his body.

Feng Chao didn't come back to his senses for a long time, his hands were still tearing He Lanbo's clothes, holding the stick in his mouth, looking at Feng Qingge in a daze, but he couldn't say a word. How would they have known that Feng Qingge would suddenly break into this room!

"Sorry to interrupt. Closing the door as fast as possible, Feng Qingge stood outside the door, but felt that something was wrong, shook the bottle in his hand, and directly reached out and pushed it inside.

It just so happened that the wind inside got up with Helan Boliso, and just arrived at the door and was about to open the door to explain, the originally closed door opened in vain and hit the bridge of the nose of the two of them, so the two big men in disheveled clothes squatted on the ground like this.