The soul was not used to this body, and the flower fat mist was overworked and nervous, and now he was excited by Qi Yan, poof, and spit a mouthful of blood on the ground.

"You're here, another way of getting nosebleeds? Ben Gongzi said, don't get excited! There is no need to be grateful, let alone think about it~"

Thank you uncle!

Not your ancestors!

Qi Yan's invincible face, I'm afraid I can't forget it in this life!

The smell of blood drifted away with the wind, and the little lamb's nose was extremely smart, and when he smelled a bad smell, he was standing at the door, very anxious, bleating. And the mist of flower butter regrows again, like the expansion of grass.

Qi Yan asked: "Inner hall or grass shed, which one do you want to live in?" ”

"Grass hut!"

The flower fat mist replied crisply.

She would rather lie in sheep dung than live with this pervert.

Qi Yan didn't smile or get annoyed, turned his back to her, and untied his clothes himself.

"Let's go. Take your sheep to your hut. ”

A false alarm.

It can be regarded as an escape.

The creak door opened, and a few bundles of knife eyes came unexpectedly!

The volley stabbed straight into the flower fat mist, bluffing her.

Two seconds later, she seemed to understand the meaning of these cold rays: just because she and Qi Yan had been in the house for a while, they looked at her viciously.

Flower Fat Mist had no time to explain, nor did she disdain to argue, and took the Hunting Spirit Lamb by herself and left the front hall.

Behind her, Qi Yan restrained his smile, his gaze was unfathomable, and he stared straight at her back-

"This woman, with crappy makeup, has strangulation marks on her neck."

"How can a man who seeks death escape?"

He muttered shallowly.

Moreover, when the flower resin mist escaped, he happened to be present, and he clearly saw that her steps were extremely similar to the Qingyun Gong of the Immortal Gate. Could it be just a coincidence? Or is this woman hiding a secret!

Qi Yan rescued her, seemingly unruly, but in fact, she was thoughtful.

Unaware that he was looking at her, she sighed and led the Hunting Spirit Lamb to the grass shed to check in.

While herding the sheep, she sorted out the sorrows in her heart.

walked with sore legs, and then walked to the Qi family's grass shed. The grass is tender everywhere, and it is as big as a martial arts field. Pots and pots are readily available, all of which are finely carved silverware, extravagant and eye-catching!

What a clever animal the Hunting Spirit Lamb was, and without waiting for the mist to speak, it jumped into the sheepfold contentedly, jumped a few laps, and then lay lazily on the fluffy hay, rolling and bleating!

She glanced at the lamb with some disdain: "What do you have to be happy about being hunted and raised?" ”

The head of the hunting spirit sheep swelled, revealing an aggrieved look, and then changed direction, and went to eat the refined food in the trough. After a while, I was full and panicked, and bleated back and forth in the sheepfold.

It's a sheep, carefree.

It's just that she's going crazy with it!

Floral mist silently recited in his heart: How can people not bow their heads when they are under the eaves.

Before Jin Yuandan was refined, she was not qualified to negotiate with anyone, and even, if she left the Qi Mansion, it would be difficult to move an inch.

The flower fat mist is very melancholy, looking up at the sky melancholy, and the stars in the sky don't understand her melancholy thoughts at the moment.

Baa~......

Baa~......

She couldn't help it, so she played with the sheep whip and rushed to the hunting spirit lamb in three or two steps.

"Don't scream anymore, watch out for me beating you!"

The Hunting Spirit Lamb was awakened, but he was not afraid at all when he was threatened, changed his pitiful expression, and no longer flattered her, but used a kind of "Do you dare to hit me" eyes, constantly provoking the flower fat mist!

Ho, have a temper!

Then again, she really didn't dare to fight.

The housekeeper said that if something went wrong with the Hunting Spirit Lamb, she would end up a mystery!

So, this cheap dead fat sheep not only provoked his eyes, but also turned around and swayed his round and soft peach-hearted ass at her, poofed twice, and released a series of loud farts!