His Majesty the Demon Emperor glanced at her, she really had never seen such a woman, there was such a strange thing on the Cangyi Continent, it was also strange, why didn't he find it before this?

Ying Chengcheng looked at him with a smile, in this place of the Sky Wolf Clan, even if she didn't dare to run around, the master was like a cloud, maybe she would offend someone if she was not careful, and then if she was not careful, she would be burped.

The little fox has been here for so long, and it has been much smoother to pull it out as a tour guide and get things done.

Pit goods, even if they are everywhere, they want to dig up a peerless treasure or something.

After all, this is the legendary Heavenly Wolf Clan, and I don't know how many people in the world can't enter this place for the rest of their lives.

If she hadn't hooked up with Ji Bangyue's pit goods a long time ago, it is estimated that she would not have been able to come to such a mysterious place in her next life.

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The small empty island is bustling with activity, and the palace is as quiet and quiet as usual.

The huge palace stood quietly in the mist, and the lower abdomen of the phoenix was already bulging with a small bag.

The little life in the belly is almost four months away in the blink of an eye.

Last night, Emperor Qian hugged her to sleep, and the two of them slept until three poles in the morning.

Emperor Qianji woke up before her, but when he saw his little thing sleeping so calmly, he couldn't bear to wake her up.

She used to ask for too much, and His Majesty hadn't eaten meat for months.

Every day, there are endless things for him to do.

At night, sharing the same bed, I can only watch it like this, I can't ask for it, I really want to suffocate him.

It's like a person who is extremely hungry, and before he is about to faint from hunger, suddenly a piece of chicken leg smashes on his head, but he can't touch half a point.

This kind of taste is really uncomfortable to death.

Huang gently held him in his arms, sleeping peacefully, and her long silver and inky hair spread out under her, like an ink chrysanthemum, blooming.

With such a quiet face, only Emperor Qianji could see it, and he really felt that he was the happiest man in the world.

Obviously woke up before dawn, but looked at her so stupidly, and when I didn't pay attention, I saw the time of the three poles of the sun.

He's a little thing, and he can't get enough of it-

Since the last time he came back from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, Bang Wang's body seems to have become worse.

The spiritual power has not grown, and there is a lot less blood on the face.

On the little finger of her left hand, there was still the little purple bell that Di Qianji didn't like very much, like a ring, several times, Di Qianji wanted to take it off quietly while the phoenix was sleeping, but he didn't want to, the more he moved, the tighter the little bell shrank, and he couldn't take it off at all.

Huang Qingwan himself also tried, but the bell, like Sun Monkey's tight spell, couldn't be taken down.

Seeing that there was no damage to her body, Emperor Qianji simply compromised later, and he forcibly took it, and the purple and silver thread would only get tighter and tighter, and it was almost in the flesh of the pull.

He, how can he be willing to let Huang lightly suffer the slightest injury?

Looking at her like this, the slender hand couldn't help but fall on her.

A man with normal life, reason, needs, needs, and needs, by the side of the person he loves the most, has not touched her for several months, and can only say that Emperor Qianji has loved Huang Qing to the bone-

He looked at her stupidly, and his big hands involuntarily followed her delicate curves, and went all the way down-