"Poof"

An eerie sound pierced the silent night sky.

Yue Xiaoxuan couldn't help blinking, approached the soul flute again, puffed up her cheeks and blew hard.

"Poof"

It's the voice again!

Yue Xiaoxuan's eyes widened, as if he was on the pole in his hand.

"Poof" "Poof" "Poof"

Strange noises kept coming from his mouth.

"Ahh Xuanbao is furious! Yue Xiaoxuan shouted, raised the soul condensation flute in his hand, and smashed it the competition platform.

"Bang"

The incomparably hard doutai was smashed out of a pit.

And Yue Xiaoxuan was bounced away because of the force of the shock, and the soul condensation flute slipped from her palm and rolled back to Yin Tingting's feet.

After Yue Xiaoxuan was gently caught by Yue, she buried her head in her arms and whimpered: "Mother, that stick is so bad and bad, it keeps farting!" ”

The people present couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths, they didn't know how to blow but blamed the flute?

Yin Tingting picked up the jade flute at her feet, and subconsciously asked, "Xuanbao, do you know how to blow the flute?" ”

Yue Xiaoxuan raised her head from Yue's gentle arms, blinked her eyes that were covered with mist, and said softly: "No!" Daddy said that the is a stunt only for girls, so what does it have to do with Xuanbao? ”

The wind is messy, and the clouds cover the top.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yue Qingqing, and their eyes were extremely weird.

The corners of Yueqing's forehead were covered with black lines, and she had an urge to run away: "This is what his father said, and he has a woolen relationship with his mother?" ”

She roared in her heart, don't look away, she was afraid that she couldn't help but slap the little person in her arms to death.

"Mother, look, the old witch is giving a!"

Yue Xiaoxuan pulled the placket of her clothes, pointed at Yin Tingting with a fat little finger, and said crisply.

The expression on his face was very serious, and his dark eyes were like stars in the night sky, extremely bright.

The people present clearly knew what the "" in his mouth meant, but looking at his serious little appearance, as well as the clear and innocent master, there was such a feeling in his heart.

They thought too much, and defiled Xuanbao, a little fairy child who was as white as paper, with obscene thoughts, sins and sins!

Yin Tingting was holding the soul flute in her full red lips, and as soon as she wanted to play, hundreds of eyes looked at her.

Under those colored gazes, her face gradually became red, and the bulging qi was stagnant in her heart, and she couldn't get out of anything.

"Puff Puff"

In the end, it became three voices.

"Fart! Fart! The old witch farted! Yue Xiaoxuan clapped her little hands and cheered, "Old witch Ting, as a girl, she can't even do a, this is not good!" Practice more when you get back! Otherwise, you will be looked down upon! ”

Yue Xiaoxuan gently shook her raised middle finger and said earnestly.

"Smack"

Yue Qing finally couldn't help but give him a burst.

Stinky boy, have you forgotten the gender of the old lady?

"Mother, you are a tigress, you don't belong to the ranks of girls!" Yue Xiaoxuan followed her chest, then opened her mouth, and said silently: "Daddy was pressed under his mother, Xuanbao saw it!" ”

Yue looked up at the sky lightly and weakly, who would tell her, where did the evil factor in Xuanbao's thoughts come from?

Yin Tingting was already blushing to the base of her neck.

The soul flute was in her mouth, and she didn't blow it, and she couldn't help but look at Di Fenghua.