Quickly pass through the male god's cute wife

Chapter 394 The End of Nonsense

Qiyue glanced at him lightly, and walked past him directly.

Seeing that he was ignored by Qiyue, Qinglong couldn't bear it anymore, he rushed to Qiyue in a few strides, and stopped her.

"Don't go, answer me quickly."

Good guy, anyway, he is also the brother of this little devil, why did this guy find a boyfriend without telling him.

Let him check it out.

Although this is an overlord flower in my family, I can't just let an unknown pig give it to me.

No matter how you say it, she is a sister who has been raised for tens of thousands of years.

Qiyue raised her hand and slowly clenched it into a fist under his sight, "Huh?"

The fist was not big, but before it landed on him, Qinglong could feel the power of the fist.

He swallowed in fear, and immediately froze.

Retired directly from the front line with honor.

After returning to the corner and squatting down, Suzaku snorted contemptuously, "Excellent, an older brother is still afraid of his own younger sister."

Qinglong glanced at him, keeping his eyes straight, "You're not afraid to ask."

Suzaku choked, thinking of the majestic Qiyue waving her small fist at him, his whole body trembled.

He shook his head in fear, "Forget it, this is a proposition."

Xuanwu leaned over in a mean way, pointed at the closed door, and said in a low voice, "But this little devil is really wanted, and I don't know who it is, so he is not afraid of death."

Bai Hu also echoed, "Brother is a werewolf."

A little more than a werewolf.

"I don't know." Suzaku shrugged, "But there is a high probability that it will resist beating."

Generally, those who are not resistant to beatings will not survive a chapter under the hands of the little devil.

Xuanwu rubbed his chin, "Do you think it might be a vajra bronze man?"

After all, if you really want to resist beatings, even iron walls are not enough for the little devil to toss.

"It's really possible." Suzaku felt his eyes burn when he thought of Qiyue snuggling up to the bronze figure covered in black and covered in gold powder with a shy face.

He hissed in distaste, "The little devil is hungry and thirsty, has he started to be hungry? It's so pitiful. A child who lacks love can look at everything."

Qinglong suddenly reached out and pulled Suzaku's clothes.

He looked at Qinglong inexplicably, "What are you pulling me for?"

Qinglong glanced down, looked at the floor in front of him and said nothing.

Suzaku was taken aback by Qinglong's pull, he frowned suspiciously, and when he was about to speak, he saw a shadow over his head.

He turned his head mechanically, and saw Qiyue's smiling face looking at him kindly.

"It's not pitiful. I don't know, but I know that you may be in pain next time."

Suzaku: "!!!"

Come on, save the bird.

He was wrong, really wrong, he shouldn't have spoken so unscrupulously when the little devil was around.

Qinglong couldn't bear to look directly, turned his face and covered his eyes.

Hearing the ghosts crying and howling wolves in his ears, he was a little lucky, but fortunately he didn't say anything just now, otherwise he would have to ask for another beating.

None of the three people who talked about it just now were spared. This time, their noses were really bruised and their faces were swollen. That face was so tragic that even their own mothers couldn't recognize it.

Suzaku gasped, and collapsed on the floor decadently, like a crippled bird.

He will not talk too much next time.

Hiss, the little demon king is really ruthless, if he didn't take his face off, it would be considered merciful.

Qiyue clapped her hands, straightened up gracefully, and returned to the room without nostalgia.

Before closing the door, she turned her head slightly, "If you talk nonsense again, I will pull out your tongues."

(End of this chapter)