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Sen Xiaomian was not polite, his white fingers pinched a piece of sesame mung bean crisp, tasted it, and praised: "It tastes really good!"

Yi Luo also ate a piece and nodded: "Well, it's delicious, this is made by Mao Yi." ”

Sen Xiaomian squeezed his eyes and said with a smile: "Lord Tianshen, you are really blessed, you have so many beauties!"

Yi Luo snorted: "They're all friends, just like the relationship between me and you." ”

Sen Xiaomian said jokingly: "My relationship with you? Aren't we lovers? So, they are all your lovers?"

Yi Luo smiled: "Xiaomian, you have become much more cheerful, and you can joke anymore." ”

Sen Xiaomian sighed lightly: "Yes, to be a man is to be happy, maybe one day it will be gone!"

Yi Luo shook his head: "I just said you were cheerful, but now you are depressed again." ”

Sen Xiaomian was shocked in her heart, afraid that there would be too many mistakes and many long dreams, so she didn't dare to drag it out any longer, and said with a playful smile: "Don't you know that women are fickle? So, I'll show you again, I have long wanted you to fly with me in the sky once, Lord Tianshen, can you agree to the little woman's request? Flying once in a lifetime is enough, I won't make such excessive demands in the future!"

Yi Luo said: "You don't have to say it so seriously, it's not that difficult. ”

The two walked outside the house, Yi Luo squatted slightly, and Sen Xiaomian fell on Yi Luo's back generously.

In the sky, Sen Xiaomian's pair of jade arms wrapped around Yi Luo's neck, and the soft twin peaks were tightly squeezed on Yi Luo's back, Yi Luo couldn't help but think about it with a sigh of relief, and found that Sen Xiaomian's chest was much larger than last year.

Like other beauties, Sen Xiaomian kept letting out crisp laughter and sighed from time to time.

After going around for most of the circle, as he flew back, Mori Xiaomian let Yiluo land on a straight mountain.

Glancing at the beautiful scenery around him, Sen Xiaomian turned around and threw himself into Yi Luo's arms, wrapped his arms around his neck, raised his pretty face, stared at his bright starry eyes, and said affectionately: "Yi Luo, I love you!"

Today's Sen Xiaomian is too far from the previous image, Yi Luo was a little overwhelmed and said: "Xiaomian, you ......"

"I understand that there are many beauties in the world who like you, and you also have people who like you very much, and I am very ordinary!" Sen Xiaomian's beautiful eyes were sad.

Ilo didn't know what to say, to say that she was really ordinary? that was hurtful and a lie, that she was nice and beautiful, that was to encourage her, to say that he liked her.

"Although, it is true that I liked you after knowing that you were a god, but I didn't like you because you were a god. I am touched by your tolerance for me all the time, you saved me when I was most desperate, you touched me with your gentleness and kindness, and your ingenuity conquered me...... So, Celestial, it's the most insignificant reason why I love you!" Sen Xiaomian said affectionately, tears sliding silently.

"Xiao Mian......" Yi Luo couldn't help but be moved, still didn't know what to say.

"I also know that there will be many beautiful women who love you as much as I do, not because of the gods, but I believe that there will not be too many women in the world like me...... Just ask for a kiss, and after a kiss, we're still friends, okay?"

Sen Xiaomian seemed to be afraid of his refusal, and suddenly clumsily imprinted her lips on Yi Luo's lips, she learned many skills from Evil Sugar, but many of them only had theory, not practice, including kissing.

From Sen Xiaomian's eyes, Yi Luo saw her sadness, thinking that she was just sentimental love, and couldn't bear to refuse for a while, anyway, after a kiss, the two were friends.

With professional theories, it will be faster to get started in practice, and soon, Sen Xiaomian is much more skilled than Yi Luo, a young boy who has only practiced a few times, and the kiss made him fascinated, forgetting everything, and forgetting to refuse.

The two kissed in the dark, until a flock of noisy birds flew by, and the two separated their lips.

Sen Xiaomian lowered one arm, his abdomen retreated, his face suddenly twitched, and he said with a painful expression: "I believe that there will not be too many women in the world who love you more than me!"

After saying this, Sen Xiaomian's body fell backwards, and in her abdomen, a short knife was suddenly inserted, and blood stained her clothes red.

"Xiaomian!"

Yi Luo hissed in exclamation, hurriedly hugged her, and laid her down on the ground, undressed her, his palm pressed against her wound, the short knife between his fingers.

The girl looked at the boy affectionately, and was about to say her last love words, when Yi Luo asked in a deep voice, "Why did you kill yourself?"

Sen Xiaomian didn't answer, and looked at Yi Luo sadly, tears welling up in his eyes.

"I understand, Xiaomian, you are so stupid, I am a god, there is no difficulty that I can't solve, isn't it just poison, I will rescue your eldest brother!" Yi Luo said solemnly, "You just have to stay in my house with peace of mind, those people don't know about the situation here, they will think that you haven't found a chance yet, and it won't be bad for your brother." ”

He knows everything, yes, the gods are omnipotent, and if they care about themselves, they are chaotic, so that they go to extremes...... Sen Xiaomian was overjoyed and flashed with thoughts, feeling that the short knife was slowly pulled out, and there were abnormal changes in his body.

Yi Luo said solemnly: "Xiaomian, you can't die without my permission, and you have to live well in the future, at present, I have too many things, things about the two of us...... Give me time, I'm sure it won't be hard to fall in love with you!"

Although her body was in pain, she couldn't speak, but Sen Xiaomian didn't care at all, she felt that her heart was blooming, and she wanted to shout a few times and hug Yi Luo vigorously.

Her eyes glistened with tears of joy as she looked at Yi Luo stupidly.

When the fiery sunset sprinkled on the two of them, Sen Xiaomian's wound had healed, Yi Luo took away his palm, pulled her clothes, helped her up, stroked her tender cheeks, and said softly: "Xiaomian, you are wrong, you are not an ordinary girl, I have always admired your strength, I like your character very much, I like you very much, otherwise, I will never say give me time......"

Sen Xiaomian threw herself into Yi Luo's arms and said happily: "Yi Luo, no matter how long it takes, I am willing to wait!"

The two returned to Fengyun Garden, the blood on their bodies scared the beauties, Sen Xiaomian confessed his own business, everyone heard it in a cold sweat, fortunately Sen Xiaomian's knife did not stab Yi Luo, what if Yi Luo died?

The beauties' affection for Sen Xiaomian soared, and they comforted her one after another, with Yi Luo out of the horse, nothing was a problem.

Mao Yi and Mao Ya brought two basins of water, and four small hands pressed Yi Luo's big hand into the water, gently helping him wash the blood on his hands.

Accompanied by the beauties, Sen Xiaomian went to bathe and change clothes.

Sin Sugar fell ill, and a month after leaving Wind Dance City, she began to become weak and listless.

Seeing many doctors could not solve the problem, and the sugar had no choice but to give up seeking medical treatment and lie in bed all day to recuperate.

Her body became thinner and thinner, and in this state, Copper Guts begged her for pleasure and was scolded by her. Copper gall was scolded so hard that he forcibly pressed her down on the bed and tore off her clothes.