"Xiao Cheng, you dog can't spit ivory bastard out of his mouth, and he doesn't pee...... Ahem, ahem, ahem, ......".

The saint covered her mouth desperately and coughed non-stop.

"I'm angry, I don't have so many scruples, why did such a vulgar word spew out without going through my brain?"

Concubine Yuting complained to herself in her heart.

She knows too well what level her appearance is, and secretly whispers to herself, and her speaking level has never caught up with her face level.

The foul words were spoken, and in an instant, the forced style fell several layers, all of which were harmed by Xiao Cheng, and he made himself angry with one sentence, so he didn't choose to speak.

She deducted the reason why she spewed thunderous words from time to time on Xiao Cheng's head, and when she thought about it, she felt that she was still a big lady, but she was angry with Xiao Cheng's slut.

Well, I'm in a good mood.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Xiao Cheng looking at him in shock, and the anger of the Holy Maiden suddenly rose again.

"What do you see, you haven't seen a beautiful woman? I haven't seen anything in the world, virtue. ”

The saint pointed at Xiao Cheng's nose and scolded.

Xiao Cheng rubbed his nose aggrievedly, thinking, it seems...... , I've only said one paragraph, how did you make the saint so out of shape......? So, my words inadvertently poked her in the sore spot, and that's why she had a seizure......?"

There is no attack of snake spirit disease, but the attack of narcissism is not light.

Xiao Cheng sat down on the chair, looked at the Holy Maiden with an angry face, and said in the most serious and sincere tone: "Sister Holy Maiden, I understand your intentions.

Crushing on someone is a painful thing, and I shouldn't be picking on your heart, but it's good to keep you awake sooner and avoid more pain later.

With the appearance of the holy sister, I think that there is no man in the whole world who is worthy of you, if not, you will always be a saint, don't go down to the altar, I am willing to worship you forever.

The younger brother has several little daughters-in-law, the little brother really can't bear the love of the holy sister, if he accepts it, wouldn't he have wronged the holy sister?

How can a big man like you serve with another woman?

Although I was subconsciously very happy to be favored by the saint and felt flattered, reason told me that I couldn't wronged my sister, I mean, it was better for the saint sister to wield a sword and cut the love silk.

...... Of course, if you really can't cut this love thread, the little brother can reluctantly 'accept' the holy sister...... , anyway, if there are more lice, they don't bite...... , it's not a big deal to have one more of you, go back and coax Liuli, Tang County Lord and Yanran and they will be fine.

You say, isn't the little brother interesting enough for you? hehe....... ”

Xiao Cheng looked at the holy woman with a pale face and was on the verge of going berserk for some reason with a look of 'look, how warm I am, and how much I think about you', and thought, sure enough, rejecting the saint's love will make her angry, but it's better than her painful crush on me.

At this moment, the long-lost snake spirit disease possessed the body.

"My day your uncle, ............!"

The saint exploded, the powder fist shattered the air, hit the unprepared Xiao Cheng's chin, and hit it against the wall of the secret room, the strength was great, no worse than Xiao Cheng's body strength.

"Who has a crush on you? You snake spirit, dare to think like this...... , My concubine Yuting is beautiful and fragrant, and the suitors have been lined up from the Huangji Continent to the four continents and two regions, can I scarce you?...... Why are you so narcissistic, beating you to death, kicking you to ....... ”

The saint was also crazy, chasing Xiao Cheng who was holding his head and didn't dare to fight back.

What kind of saint's demeanor, what kind of lady's posture? her sister's, don't kill Xiao Cheng, the saint feels that she is going to be angry to death.

"Sister, I was wrong,...... It's me who misunderstood. ...... Stop, the slope of the road ,...... Oh, I'll go, don't slap my face, and I'll fight back if I hit my face again....... ”

Xiao Cheng hid in Tibet with his head in his arms, and was beaten a little sober, knowing that he had misunderstood, the saint had no crush on her, otherwise how could she bear to beat herself like this, and greet her handsome face?

"Are you very handsome? Bah, in front of my aunt and grandmother, how can there be beautiful women and handsome guys? What is there in your face that you can't beat? My aunt and grandmother want to beat you, and I will beat you to death. ”

Peng!

Concubine Yuting slammed his fist on the bridge of Xiao Cheng's nose, and hit him a little harder, shattering the bridge of his nose.

Xiao Cheng felt that his face was flattened, like a big cake face, which made him angry at this moment. Isn't it natural to hit someone without slapping her face, what's wrong with the saint, can the saint slap her face without discussion?

"Slut, you've got a face, right? ”

Xiao Cheng fought back with red eyes, and a fish jumped to the top, hitting his head on Concubine Yuting.

'Oops' shouted, Fei Yuting fell to the ground, Xiao Cheng pounced on it, pressed tightly, and hit the bridge of Fei Yuting's nose hard!

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Concubine Yuting screamed and .......

Xiao Cheng was dumbfounded, he smashed the bridge of the nose of the beautiful woman with a beautiful woman's nose, and Concubine Yuting, like him, became a big cake face.

"You dare to hurt my face? ”

Concubine Yuting completely went berserk, and his long nails scratched at Xiao Cheng's face, and in an instant, red marks made him the ugliest ghost.

"I'll bite you to death".

Xiao Cheng was furious and rushed to the top of his head, no matter how much, he pressed the saint's hand with both hands, preventing the saint's long nails from working, and bit down on the saint's face, biting out rows of bleeding tooth marks.

"Die. ”

The saintess bent her knees and pressed against Xiao Cheng's lower abdomen.

Burst!

Xiao Cheng squirted a mouthful of blood on a face that was not close to beauty, and then, he was blown out.

Whew......!

The saint lay there motionless, breathing desperately, her brain was dizzy, and she couldn't understand the current situation.

Xiao Cheng shrunk in the corner with his lower abdomen covered, forgetting why he came here.

Both of them were panting, and gradually, their eyes became clear.

Ahh......hh

The saint cried out, and it was only then that she realized that the clothes in tatters during the fight were looming, and large areas of skin were exposed, which was not trivial.

When Xiao Cheng heard the sound, he was about to see what the saint was howling about, when he heard the saint shouting urgently: "Don't look at it, if you dare to see it, I will kill you." ”

Xiao Cheng was startled, hurriedly closed his eyes, listened to the sound of 'squirping', and knew that the saint was changing clothes, and his heart couldn't help but move.

"Alright, open your eyes,...... You beast, you also did it to a great beauty like me?

The saint scolded and stood up, the qigong luck, the bridge of her nose stood up, since the healing process began, all the injuries were healing, but after a few breaths, the stunning beauty sat on the stone bed unscathed.

Xiao Cheng also completed the process of self-healing, returned to his normal face, and sat in the chair with his mouth closed.

The saint bit her lip, recalling the madness of the past, very suspicious. "When did you get so easy to get angry? In the final analysis, it's because Xiao Cheng is too much of a bastard,...... Oh, how dare he bite my face......

The saint felt a faint pain on her face, and secretly embarrassed.

The atmosphere was awkward, and neither of them spoke, falling into Cold War mode.