Chapter 1638: Lingering Under the Moon 1
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The Lechuan continent is a song and dance, and it is very integrated.
All kinds of things are thriving and growing, and they are prosperous.
Three points in spring, earth demon fire, black devil forest.
At night, a bright moon hangs in the sky, like a hook, and the bright moonlight is sprinkled from the sky, adding charm and beauty to the hot springs under the canopy.
In the hot spring, the two were entangled passionately at this time.
I saw that one of them had short pale silver hair, his face was extremely handsome, and his streamlined figure set off a sunny handsomeness.
The woman who was held in his arms had long fiery red hair and quite gorgeous eyebrows.
Mixed with the dazzling beauty of the people.
At this time, the two were lingering in the hot spring.
"Xiaoyin, you give me a tap......"
"Wife ......"
**The lingering sound of the hot spring under the night is full of enthusiasm.
It was Xiao Yin and Xiao Hong, who turned into adults four years ago.
The night was drunk, and the two guys didn't know how to hide it at all, and they were generously happy.
The beastmaster and the beast queen, even if they become humans, are still straightforward and casual.
And in this lingering heat, in the stone below the hot spring, a small demonic beast the size of their fist and a body with fiery red hair was cultivating with its eyes closed.
A fiery glow swirled around it.
Look closely at the eyebrows and eyes, the variety, it is exactly the same as the little silver when he was a child.
"How can I feel the power fluctuations of the fire?" In the lingering, Xiaohong suddenly opened her eyes and frowned.
Isn't the fire in her house in the dormitory?
They deliberately avoided its lingering.
But how can you feel its breath fluctuations here?
Xiaoyin lowered her head and kissed Xiaohong passionately, and said without caring at all: "It's impossible, the little guy is only three years old, and we won't feel the fluctuation of its power." โ
The three-year-old little demonic beast is logically impossible to have any major power fluctuations.
It must be that Xiaohong feels wrong.
Hearing Xiaoyin say this, Xiaohong frowned at her good-looking brows, and in Xiaoyin's enthusiasm, she didn't pay attention to the fluctuation of her breath.