470,000 years old virgin

"Roll !!" No matter how hard Di Yao tries to maintain his reserved and elegant image, he can't maintain it at this moment! Xiao Baozi pushed away the ink moxibustion song quite sadly and depressedly, jumped onto the bed, wrapped himself in a ball again with the quilt, buried his little short legs and nested in the corner.

"What? Really?! There are no words to express the surprise in Moxibustion Song's heart.

With Di Yao's appearance, there are no longer a few admirers, and there are countless upside downs. Coupled with the power of me, he can have as many beauties as he wants. Everyone took it for granted that their own leader must have been through a hundred battles, but they didn't expect it......

"Poof!" Moxibustion Song beat the bed frantically, as if he had taken a stimulant, "Di Yao! You're funny! You're so funny! Can you be more funny?

You're still a place! Don't be so funny! Hahaha! 10,000-year-old virgin? I'm laughing to death! "Oh my God! The leader of the me organization is a 10,000-year-old virgin! As soon as the news spread, I don't know how many people will laugh.

"Shut up!" The soft and glutinous muffled sound came from the quilt, all of which showed how depressed the owner of the voice was at this time.

"Good...... Well, I won't laugh anymore. Moxibustion Ge strongly suppressed the smile that welled up in his heart, snatched the quilt from someone's small hand, and picked up the little bun, "I won't tease you, let's eat." ”

"But...... Are you really a virgin? Moxibustion Song still couldn't believe it.

Di Yao's face turned dark, and he turned his face away.

Mo Moxibustion Song was embarrassed to ask again, and changed the subject: "How do I feel that you have grown up?" "The current Di Yao is like a little bun more than a year old, and he looked like he was only a few months old yesterday.

"Absorb energy, and it will grow naturally." Di Yao said sullenly.

"And what do you eat?" The right hand couldn't help but play with the soft tail behind Di Yao, "Crystal nucleus, magic core, rare treasure." As long as you have energy, you can do it. Di Yao replied sullenly, not in a very happy mood, and his tail drooped.

"What species are you wearing?"

"......" was silent.

Mo Moxibustion Ge knew that he didn't want to answer, and said again: "You will be treated as a monster when you go out with this appearance, the meat bun on your head can be said to be hit, what about your tail?" ”

"Put me in the purple ring. I will absorb the energy myself. When the strength is restored, I can hide the features. The pink little finger touched the ring on the ink moxibustion singer, and Di Yao turned his face away.

"Okay. How do I put it in? Moxibustion Song shrugged.

"Mental power."

Mo Moxibustion Song tried to communicate with the ring with his spiritual power, and in an instant, his consciousness was in a dark space.

"Wait for me to recover my strength, one, fixed, broken, [river crab]!" Lying on the chest of Moxibustion Song, Di Yao said word by word, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Mo Moxibustion raised her eyebrows, how could she smell a smell of gnashing her teeth?

"Bang!" The broken door was kicked open, and the scattered door crumbled before squeaking and falling to the ground with a clatter.

Mo Moxibustion Song looked at it instantly, and his dark eyes were as cold as cold stars, glowing with a refreshing murderous aura.

The few people who were still aggressive just now took a few steps back, thinking of the fate of the previous few slaves who disobeyed the Moxibustion Song, and swallowed the word wild seed that they wanted to spit out, and said against their will: "Three...... Third Miss, the main mother is invited. ”

Lazily glanced at a few people, Mo Moxibustion moved his wrist, and did not look at the unwilling expressions of several people when they spoke. Sure enough, the regime came out of the barrel of a gun. Only by killing chickens and making an example of monkeys can they know how to respect their masters. These people have learned a long lesson, and it saves her from doing it again.

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It feels like the image has been ruined, and the author's festival has been thrown to feed the dogs...... If I say that Di Yao is taking the route of the Meng system, do you believe it? (snickering)

Finally, the plot of the recommended shadow god's text "Meng Chef Marrying" is guaranteed, and the update is guaranteed ~pet text route~