Fourth Counterattack Plane: The Love of the Immortal Corpse King 33



Hou Tuhuan looked around, and when he saw the Xuanyi, silver-haired, long-haired, jade-like Houqing standing in front of the hall with red lips and white teeth and full of spirits, he breathed a sigh of relief and put down the heart that had been hanging for the past few days.

However, when he saw Hou Qing's unwelcome appearance, he became angry. Thinking about the bastard thing her brother did again, she was even more angry! Before he opened his mouth to roar, he saw the white and tender bun that was carried by Hou Qing in his hand.

She cupped her cheeks as if she were thinking. Then he looked at Hou Qing with a deep meaning: "Say, which fairy was ruined by you!" Alas~......" The words fell, sighed for a while, and then raised his hand and touched the top of Hou Qing's hair. Deeply regretful: "The child can't help but be a sister when he's older, alas~!" It's because I'm not thinking about being a sister that I forgot that your kid is also at the age when his blood should be boiling. I even have dolls! I thought you kid was ...... Let's go. After the words fell, he sighed again, and his eyes glanced at Mo Hua, who was standing under the plum tree in the breeze, and the meaning in his eyes was quite profound.

Mo Xiaomo looked up at the goddess who claimed to be the sister of Houqing, and there was no doubt that she should be the Emperor of Houtu. Although this appearance is exaggerated, great people will always have some little habits, and it is not unavoidable to like gold things.

However, I don't know if she is insane, she feels that this lady is a little ......

She swallowed and slapped herself! Hou Tu Niang Niang is so dignified and quiet, and her face is generous. How can she have such a lewd ~ trivial idea? Look at people's aura, this style, stains~! It is indeed worthy of being the immortal in the center at the same level as the Yellow Emperor, and the god who rules the Quartet. Mo Xiaomo shook his head and before he could finish sighing at the goddess's posture, he was choked by Houtu's words!

I saw Hou Tu leaning his hand to his mouth, and approached Hou Qing with some gossip: "You really don't have broken sleeves~?" Tell my sister which fairy it is? Is it beautiful or not? Is the small waist thin or not, how about the breasts and buttocks? ”

Hou Qing's face was like a black pot: "This child is not mine." ”

“……!” After Houtu was speechless for a while, he thought about it in his heart, he was not biological, and he loved it so much! It seems that her elm-bumpy brother has finally opened his mind! raised his hand and patted Jin Tian's forehead, and opened his golden eyes with some surprise: "This is love, boy, you also have today!" ”

Houqing: "......"

Seeing that his brother was still speechless, Hou Tu was quite shocked and frightened and walked back and forth around Hou Qing, and then pulled Mo Xiaomo's bun face: "You won't be a happy child!" This fetish, really, really ......" Houtu obviously can't accept this matter, and is speechless.

Like a child? He didn't have this habit, Hou Qing glanced at it with her phoenix eyes, and the female doll who was rubbing her cheeks with an aggrieved face, a meaningful smile flashed in her lilac eyes. Growing up, though... However, it is still possible to settle ......

Looking at the smile of approval that flashed in Hou Qing's eyes, Hou Tu helped the golden crown that was a little crooked due to shock, this kid is really playing!

Half in the bag! What is this brain circuit? God's mind is so magical, and he still likes to be a child? She's almost squatting and soaring! Is this like? Stop it!

Mo Xiaomo rubbed his bun face and complained at the same time. Maybe it was because the goddess of complaining was retributed, she didn't swallow a mouthful of saliva, and she was so choked that she almost coughed up her lungs: "Eh~!" cough cough cough ~ ......" Hou Qing frowned and smoothed her back: "Huahua, be smarter, don't do these stupid things after being choked by your own saliva." ”

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