The little chrysanthemum's dark eyes flashed, like a gust of wind, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Xiao Juju's speed is still so against the sky." Xuan Bao muttered, fell on the stomach of the little unicorn again, and fell asleep.

Needless to say, sleeping with my wife on my pillow is really cool.

Although Xuan Bao fell asleep, there were the four brothers of the Long family guarding him, and the little Qilin staring, where did those who wanted to take the opportunity to escape come from.

And Xuan Wuru is like a dry well that has been dry for tens of thousands of years, and it needs a lot of water and nourishment.

In the roars of those beasts one after another, they had long lost any interest, but they were still ruthlessly entangled.

The medicinal properties of the charm fire are really not ordinary powerful.

The first rays of dawn pierced the clouds and fell.

Perched on the top of a mountain, the sun seems to shine brighter than the ground, sparkling on the water as it spills over the stream that crosses the mountaintop.

On both sides of the stream, from time to time, demonic beasts come to fetch water.

They stared at wave after wave, with strange eyes.

"Hmm!"

With a vague groan, the waves formed a few more times faster than before, and the waves crashing against the rocks suddenly became violent.

The water splashed everywhere, and it looked like a broken diamond in the sunlight, dazzling.

The monsters that remained by the stream were frightened and fled in all directions, vying to tell their king about the strange scene.

In a short time, hundreds of demonic beasts surrounded the stream.

At this time, the water surface has returned to normal, but there is a sound of "humming and chirping" from time to time in the water.

He whispered softly, as if he was comforting, and as if he was enduring some kind of great pain.

After a while, the surface of the water began to shake again.

The beasts looked at each other, and the kings kept muttering, as if they were discussing something.

Then, hundreds of figures rushed towards the center of the shock.

They were ordered to go down to investigate, and as soon as they entered the water, they touched a barrier, and before they could react, they bounced out.

The kings of the various tribes were shocked and immediately sent for the report to the top.

The other beasts were squatting by the stream with three layers inside and three layers outside, staring at the beast's eyes wide and enclosing them.

When the little chrysanthemum arrived here, it was this spectacular sight.

It stood on a rock, its dark eyes glittering, its snow-white fur messy in the wind.

After determining the light position of the moon, rush into the water as fast as possible.

Duanmu Chen specially laid the prohibition, and after it hit back and forth a few times, it opened a small opening, and the little chrysanthemum easily entered.

The stream is not deep, but Duanmuchen specially carved out a world under the water, placed the bed, and put the mattress on it.

Shredded sunlight filtered through the water and fell on the two overlapping bodies.

After continuous affection, Yue's skin that had turned red under the influence of the charm fire had returned to normal.

Her skin, which was as white as jade, was covered with fine sweat and looked crystal clear in the sun.

The curly eyelashes quivered, and the curled eyes opened.

The eyes that were originally filled with lust have been restored to clarity.

"Duanmu Chen? Why are you here? She looked around, "Where is this?" ”

"Qing'er, have you forgotten about jì?" A little anger flashed in Duanmu Chen's dark eyes, and then a weird smile appeared: "It's good to forget about jì!" ”