The abrupt old black caused a lot of confusion in every inch of the wonderful person, twisted his waist and took a step back: "Ah! Do you hate the dog? Sister's brand-new flower skirt makes you lick the dirty." ”

With a coquettish reprimand, the old black dog's ears suddenly stood up, and the red fur all over his body emitted a more dazzling red light.

But he couldn't help but catch up with a step, stretched out the dog's head and rubbed the softness in front of him, and arched his nose and sniffed vigorously. The dog's heart is rippling, what a familiar taste!

I only felt a slight push on the dog's head, and the sweet laughter like the ding dong of spring water came again: "Haha! It's so itchy! Hee-hee! Okay, don't rub it." ”

"The Legend of the Black Dog Cultivating Immortals" Chapter 257 The dog's cool kang head is being hit by his hand, please wait a while,

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