Xing Ruoyou chuckled, recalling the fragments of Journey to the West, and told the story of the three dozen white bone spirits vividly.

The expression on Xing Xiaole's face changed with the plot of the story.

After hearing that Sun Wukong finally came back and cleaned up the white bone essence, he breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned over and tried to spit on Xing Ruoyou's face, giggling: "Mother, Sun Wukong has seventy-two changes, so powerful!" Did you say that Xiaoyin was changed by him? Will Xiaoyin also change? ”

"If you ask Xiaoyin, you'll know!" Xing Ruoyou was perfunctory, and the sight behind her made her very uncomfortable!

Xing Xiaole rubbed the little silver in his arms, drooped his head and sighed, he still sleeps.

Xiaoyin has been following him since a year ago, and if it would change, it would have changed to him a long time ago.

Xiao Yin felt the contempt of the little master Chi Guoguo, like a deflated ball, his head went under his stomach, why didn't it change? Even the big black sometimes gets a little bigger!

Although one person and one pet have a small regret, they soon immersed themselves in the dream of Journey to the West.

Poor Xing Ruoyou could always feel the compelling gaze behind him, he couldn't sleep, and he didn't want to find that he had insomnia when he turned over and over, so he kept his back to Pu Yangche and remained motionless.

So much so that the next morning, half of her whole body was so sore that she lost consciousness.

Fortunately, her cultivation is now faster than three years ago, otherwise her spirit would have to be sluggish!

On the other hand, Pu Yangche, who had not closed his eyes on the high chair all night, his spirit was very good, Mo Cui's eyes were shining, and his natural perfect handsome face was even more radiant, and the darkness of the room could be illuminated by him.

Her inadvertent gaze met him, and she saw the smile in her eyes.

Even though it wasn't obvious, she could see it!

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Xing Ruoyou looked at the top of his head speechlessly.

She didn't understand what it was that made him laugh like a stealing cat?

Supporting half of her sore, limping out of the bedroom, she needed to be quiet!

As everyone knows, at the moment when her back turned around, the smile in Pu Yang's eyes was even worse, and even the corners of her mouth rose almost invisibly.

Although he couldn't hug her to sleep yet, watching her fall asleep was a great gift, something he couldn't have imagined in the past three years.

And, although she was helpless, she never opened her mouth to blast him out of the room.

Maybe she just didn't want him to lose face in front of her son, but no matter what, he was finally the only adult man who could stay in her boudoir.

How could he be in a bad mood.

But what kind of story did she tell last night, with his experience, he hadn't read such a book, which really made him curious.

Taking a deep breath of her light body fragrance that remained in the air, the corners of Pu Yangche's mouth rose even more, and he glanced at his son who was still sleeping before getting up and going out.

As soon as Pu Yangche took two steps, he was slightly puzzled by the resentment of the punishment: "What's wrong?" ”

Xing Ruoyou didn't answer, bypassed him and went straight into the kitchen.

But the sharp-eyed Pu Yangche still saw the suspicious flush on the tips of her ears, and after being slightly stunned, she gestured to the dark, but her voice was cold: "What's the matter?" ”

"The lord atoned for his sins, and his subordinates thought that the lord and the princess had become a good thing, so they made a special trip to the town to buy the best supplements and came back, who ・・・・・・knows" Hunter was halfway through, and he was really embarrassed to continue.

This is by no means his speculation, he clearly saw his lord enter the princess's bedroom last night, and he was not kicked out, so he deliberately squatted farther away, and deliberately cleaned up the idle people around him, for fear of disturbing their good deeds.

I went to the town early this morning to purchase, and when I came back, I saw my princess "limping" out of the house, and I was more and more sure that my lord's good deeds had been accomplished.

What kind of person is Xing Ruoyou, you don't need to look at it at all, you can know that it is full of things for the woman's body, and that pretty face is red and black, black and red, and finally directly magnified the black bite.

Shadow hunting is so big, it's the first time that he has been chased by a "cat" and has nowhere to go, if this thing gets out, he won't have to mix it up on the road!

After listening to Hunter's explanation, Pu Yang clearly understood that it was his Ruoyou who was shy, which proved that he still had feelings for her, which was a good thing.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the tattered black power suit of Hunter, and Pu Yangche's newly loosened eyebrows frowned again: "What's the matter with you?" ”

"Uh・・・・・・ subordinate accidentally fell."

Hunter is embarrassed to say that he was caught by a "black cat"!

But how could his clumsy acting skills hide from Pu Yangche's eyes, under the high-pressure eyesight, Hunter had to tell the truth.

Pu Yangche's gaze swept over the "black cat" who was stretching a lazy figure in the courtyard, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "It's not a shame that you lost in the hands of a saint-level spirit beast." ”

With that, he turned around and followed the kitchen, leaving a hunting shadow and big black eyes to big eyes.

"Holy Order Spirit Beast? No way! It's actually a cat?! "Hunter didn't believe it at all.

The movement of a certain black licking claw paused slightly, and his slightly narrowed eyes burst out with dangerous golden light.

There was a soft sound of "poof", and a certain black claw was out of the body.

It is a phantom clouded leopard with a noble bloodline, and it is enough to be embarrassed to become this ghost, and what he hates the most is that others call him "cat"!

What the hell is a cat, how can it be compared to a saint-level spirit beast as noble as it!

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

In the face of its increasingly fierce eyes, Hunter instinctively shook a few times and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

In the next moment, the entire courtyard was filled with the screams of the shadow hunters crying wolves, and the houses on the street were almost so noisy that it was difficult to sleep, but Xing Xiaole and Xiaoyin still slept soundly.

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In the kitchen, Pu Yangche leaned against the door, just quietly admiring Xing Ruoyou's busyness, he was a little stupid, and he unconsciously approached her.

I wanted to hold her soft palm, but I stopped halfway, and I was rarely nervous, and I didn't know whether I should hold it.

Thinking if she would get angry or even push him away, or worse.

As everyone knows, his heartbeat also stopped.

What the hell is this guy trying to do?!

I wanted to hold it, but he didn't move in mid-air!

Looking forward and backward like this, why is it less and less like him?

Xing Ruoyou didn't know why Pu Yangche was like this, but Pu Yangche understood.

He cherished everything in front of him too much, and now it was like a dream, for fear that if he was not careful, everything around him would be shattered.

And she will disappear again.

Thousands of late nights, he didn't know how many dreams he had broken with her, and he was lost and lonely.

Xing Ruoyou really couldn't stand this weird atmosphere, so he grabbed something casually and stuffed it into his hand, and said in a muffled voice: "Make breakfast for your son!" ”

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