The blackened male god of fast crossing strategy chases to the end

Chapter 537 Chapter 550 Shemale love is not over (18)

Chu Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded.

Can a dead person be resurrected?

Wu Yue's hand was cold, without any warmth.

Chu Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that when Wuyue touched her for the first time, his skin was cold, and when Wuyue touched her in the morning, the temperature of his palm was also cold.

There is a wild guess.

Wu Yue was already dead.

Wuyue yelled all the way, bouncing and dodging the heads of those floating on the water, he turned his head and took a look, the fire followed them like a demon, and kept following them, the burning speed was so fast that Wuyue screamed again and again .

"Woo... Where is the exit?" Wu Yue panted as he ran.

"Hey, stop!" Chu Xiaoxiao pulled him to stop.

Wu Yue stared at the back, "Fire! Fire! Fire! Huh?"

The moment the fire burns over.

The scenery in front of Wuyue changed.

The black water was rippling, and they were on the boat at the moment.

Wu Yue was taken aback, and looked at Chu Xiaoxiao cutely, "Where's the fire?"

"how could I know?"

Chu Xiaoxiao took her back to the shore.

Wu Yue quickly shook off Chu Xiaoxiao's hand, as if she was a plague, "I tell you! Don't touch me without my permission!"

"I'll just touch you, what's wrong?" Chu Xiaoxiao had already sensed that something was wrong with Wuyue. He ran in a hurry just now, his breathing was a little unsteady, his fair cheeks were flushed, and his eye circles were also stained. Blush, her eyes are moist, a pair of jet-black pupils seem to be soaked in a pure lake.

At this moment, he is pure, clean, and arrogant!Still grumpy!

During the day, he is indifferent, noble, majestic, unsmiling, and aloof, Lord Wuyue.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Wu Yue probably felt a little insecure.

"Are you schizophrenic?" Chu Xiaoxiao blinked.

Wu Yue was taken aback, "What is schizophrenia?"

"It's just a disease."

When Wu Yue heard this, she was furious, "I'm not sick!"

"Oh." Chu Xiaoxiao walked outside.

Wu Yue hurriedly followed, and said very seriously, "I'm really not sick."

"Well, I didn't say you were sick." Chu Xiaoxiao replied very casually.

Wuyue leaned in front of Chu Xiaoxiao, held her shoulders with both hands, and said very seriously, "I'm really not sick."

"I didn't say you were sick!" Chu Xiaoxiao looked at him speechlessly.

Wu Yue pursed her lips, turning her fair and noble face into a cute bun face, "I'm really not sick!"

"..." It's still on the bar!
"Don't worry! I will work hard to make money and send you to the best mental hospital." Chu Xiaoxiao was full of vicissitudes.

Wu Yue: "..."

Why can't I understand what this woman is saying.

Chu Xiaoxiao took him back to the monk's room.

"Madam Wu, do you really not consider staying with me? Your husband has been dead for 18 years, you..."

"Snapped!"

"Taoist Indus! How did you talk!"

"Madam Wu! You! You hit me!"

"What's wrong with hitting you! It's you who hit you! Not only do I want to hit you! I also want to kick you! Kick you to death!"

"Ouch! Mrs. Wu, image! You pay attention to image!"

"I don't want it anymore!"

Chu Xiaoxiao pushed open the door.

The crowd in the room stopped their movements for a moment, and turned their heads to look at Chu Xiaoxiao in unison.

Mrs. Wu is extremely fierce at the moment, her body is crooked, her feet are raised high, and she is kicking Taoist Wutong's ass.

"Ouch!" Taoist Indus took a step forward, rubbing his butt with one hand, "I told you to pay attention to your image!"

Mrs. Wu quickly stood up, straightened her messy hair, and smiled awkwardly, "Girl, you are back."

　There's still around ten o'clock, hey hey hey
　　
　
(End of this chapter)