Ink! Child! Beautiful girl!

Pinching the little fox's waist, the demon venerable was so angry that he didn't mention it in one breath, he opened his mouth and bit the little fox's nose, and lifted two little claws in the little fox's crazy struggle.

The little fox hung in the air, kicked weakly twice on his hind legs, and caught a glimpse of the left protector with a stiff smile and the right protector with a miserable face.

Okay, you're a psychopath, what a mess of Mrs. Bai and Xiaobai!

I'm going to burn you out today!

Mo Zishu, who relied on the force value and the favor of her brother, has long been lawless, not to mention that there is also the chief of the flood wilderness, no one dares to touch her, and today she met the demon venerable who will never show weakness, and her competitiveness and arrogance are all surging.

At this moment, Mo Zishu's mind was only full of two words.

Dry! He!

Mobilizing spiritual power to cover the whole body, the little fox grew bigger in the blink of an eye, and pressed the unprepared Demon Venerable to the ground.

I saw a long-haired girl with fox ears sitting on the Demon Zun's lap, her black hair tilted, one hand was raised to the top of the Demon Zun's head, and the other hand pinched the Demon Zun's neck, looking like the biggest self in the world.

said arrogantly: "Qi Yixian, my name is Xiaobai, then you will be called Xiaohei!"

"Black and white!"

What a lawlessness!

Caught off guard by the Demon Venerable, he subconsciously freed up a hand to hold the little fox's waist, and now leaned on the pillar, forced to raise his head, his white hair was messy, intertwined with the black hair sprinkled all over the ground, and others seemed to be a natural pair.

Wicked and glamorous.

"Ugly fox!"

Not to be outdone, the Demon Venerable tightened his arms, pulled the girl towards him, grabbed the girl's fox who was moving because of the agitation, and whispered vaguely and ambiguously: "Like this posture? “

Posture?

Mo Zishu frowned, not understanding why the Demon Venerable looked at her with rippling eyes, but she didn't like such a Demon Venerable.

In her world, if she dared to use this kind of look at her family, she would have been beaten half-naked a long time ago, and there was no place to cry.

"Zixuan." An Ruohua on the side wanted to speak and stopped, and simply covered her eyes with a fan: "You two are immoral." ”

The left and right Dharma protectors who turned their backs all nodded, fully expressing their inner approval.

"Smack"

Mo Zishu slapped the Demon Venerable in the face, retreated against the Demon Venerable's chin, and hunched his waist and said viciously: "Did you hear that!"

Others say it's immoral!

She is a child of a family, and her conscience is hurting.

Wait a minute.

"There's something wrong with it." Mo Zishu suddenly turned her head and blinked, she was well protected by her brother, and she didn't know how ambiguous it was at this time: "Miss An, you say." “

An Ruohua was poked into countless holes in her body by the sharp sword-like gaze of the Demon Venerable, she swallowed a mouthful of old blood, picked up the fan that fell to the ground because she was too surprised, got up and took a few steps back, and covered her face with the fan: "No, no." It's me kidding. “

This kid is a real curse.

Zixuan's catastrophe must not be escaped.

No matter what An Ruohua thought, the face of the Demon Venerable, who had been slapped firmly, began to float an abnormal red, and the wooden hairpin that was tied up was knocked off the ground, and Mo Zishu, who was not white and had a puzzled face.

"Hey, your hairpin." Mo Zishu picked up the hairpin, helped the Demon Zun, who seemed to have not woken up from being slapped in the face, muttered, let go of his hand, and while pulling up the Demon Zun's long hair, he began to tie the Demon Zun's hair seriously.