Huang Jiuyi's vision is still good.

The ink monkey silently praised it in his heart, but said on his lips: "Do you know that beautiful people are usually unreliable? ”

Huang Jiuyi said this to it, and forgot about crying in a blink of an eye, and looked at Leng Yuyu with his face and smiled again: "It's okay, it's okay if he can transform...... Usually the same age as me, play with me; How nice it was to be so big when you needed to get bigger! ”

Huang Jiuxu was dissatisfied next to him: "I can also play with you-"

Huang Jiuyi looked at him sideways: "You are different. ”

Huang Jiuxu said: "What's the difference?" ”

Huang Jiuyi said loudly: "You will rob me of something." ”

Huang Jiuxu's face turned red: "Obviously, you robbed me." ”

Without saying a word, the two of them got up.

Immediately left Leng Yuyu behind.

Leng Yuyu condescendingly glanced at Gu Zhou, and quickly set his eyes on the Martial Saint Soul Man who was fighting with the Wine Immortal.

It is still to ask Xiao Kunpeng to report to the wine fairy in advance, and then aim and launch.

Rumble!

Another shot was fired.

The Martial Saint Soul Man's sense of crisis was stronger, and he dodged quickly, and the Fire Thunderball missed and only passed by the Martial Saint Soul Man, burning half of the Soul Man's hand.

Under the severe pain, the spirit is unstable.

The wine fairy did not hide far away, and immediately used "Soul Shouting" when he saw this.

A loud shout is like an initiation.

Before the Martial Saint Soul Man could stabilize his Divine Soul, those Divine Souls who were forced to surrender to him were awakened by the Soul Shout, and they scrambled to struggle out of his body-

Hold on.

Uncontrollable.

The Martial Saint Soul Man is on the verge of crumbling.

Seeing the opportunity, the wine fairy suddenly slapped a strong palm wind.

The crumbling immediately turned into a disintegration.

One scattered.

The two also scattered.

In the blink of an eye, all the souls that had condensed into the soul people were scattered.

The soul man no longer exists.

Leng Yuyu's gaze roamed the sky over the ancient continent again, looking for the next target.

The ink monkey hurriedly said: "Enough is enough, and it is easy to be found here with a cannon, squeak." ”

Leng Yuyu bit her fingers: "Okay." ”

The cannon was put away, and his body shrank.

Just now, there was a movement, and Huang Jiuyi, who was fighting with Huang Jiuxu and rolling on the ground, suddenly thought of something and said loudly: "Wait." ”

Leng Yuyu looked at Huang Jiuyi inexplicably.

Huang Jiuyi lay on the ground and stretched out two fleshy little hands: "Hug." ”

After the two little groups broke their shells, he didn't use the identity of Leng Yuyu, and naturally he didn't hug them.

Looking at the dusty doll, Leng Yuyu didn't think much about it, and bent down to pick her up.

Raising her slender and crystalline fingers, he pinched her face.

It is soft and tender, and it feels very good.

No wonder Luo Qingyin always liked to pinch his face back then.

Pinch your arm again.

The meat is whirring and feels good.

Leng Yuyu lowered her eyes and looked at the doll in her arms.

So smaller...... There's just one place where there's the most meat.

Make a decisive move, pinch.

Sure enough, it feels the best in the place where there is a lot of meat.

Huang Jiuyi jumped up from his arms with an "ah", and his fleshy arm directly hugged his neck: "Brother Poxue, you touched someone's buttocks, and you are responsible for others." ”

Leng Yuyu blinked her eyes like the cold snow of the mountains: "Responsible? ”

Huang Jiuyi straightened his chest: "Yes, you are responsible!" People want to be your bride. ”

Leng Yuyu: "......"

The human bride and groom are set, and he only has a little sense of reality when Luo Qingyin gets married.

He pouted: "What if not?" ”

Huang Jiuyi already had a plan: "Then don't blame me for using "Thirty-six Strategies of the Imperial Husband" on you!" ”

Mao Dun Literature