Chapter 509 Fairy World [45]

Damn, knowing so many things in an instant, she didn't know how to react, so she could only cry.

She is not so fragile, and she is really touched that she has such a person who loves her so much.

Fo Jiuqin couldn't laugh or cry, he wiped away tears for Cheng Yunqing, "Why are you crying?"

Cheng Yunqing poured tears onto him, "Who told you not to tell me earlier, if it wasn't for Chen Yunqing, when would you have told me?"

Fo Jiuqin half embraced her, and said in an aggrieved tone, "Actually, I also wanted to say something, but I was interrupted by you."

Cheng Yunqing hummed, "Okay, I forgive you, no wonder I went and couldn't find you at that time."

--"you go?"

——"Well, but I can't find you, what happened to you after that?" She said cautiously, as if she was a "husband" and "wife" who had neglected her duty.

Ahhhhhhh, just thinking about it makes me collapse.

Cheng Yun wept bitterly, and must treat them more in the future.

Fo Jiuqin was so cute by her appearance, and he didn't think she was incompetent.

He said, "I came back here. The Buddha is the son of God. His birth was not difficult, and he was conscious at a very young age."

"His cultivation is also a thousand times faster than ordinary people."

Cheng Yun nodded affectionately, "Thank you for your hard work, husband."

She thumped his arm considerately, "Thank you."

Fo Jiuqin took her into his arms, "Then now you know how hard your husband has worked, so let's do what you didn't finish last night."

The tail of his tone was warped, and he was inexplicably lustful.

Of course Cheng Yunqing couldn't refuse, even at the risk of not being able to wake up the next day, go ahead!
It is for the compensation that Buddha Jiuqin said.

Buddha Jiuqin's physical strength close to God is naturally unmatched by Cheng Yunqing's mortal posture.

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After Chen Yunqing was thrown out, she hit the ground, face down, and she felt her face was crooked.

She wanted to curse, but she couldn't open her mouth. She didn't know what Fo Jiuqin had done to her. Her mouth was hot, as if it had been coated with glue.

Her little friend saw that she was injured again, and wanted to kick her hard.

"What are you doing again? Auntie?"

It lifted the man up, and was going to call the doctor.

Because Chen Yunqing's hand was broken.

Really die every day.

But Chen Yunqing, who made himself so miserable, still opened his eyes angrily, staring at the door, and wanted to crawl out.

The little friend felt that the Chen Yunqing he knew was an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. Yesterday's injury hadn't healed yet, and today he had a new injury.

Is it the sin of that door?

It so happened that the old man came to the door.

When Chen Yunqing saw him, she almost shed tears, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

She couldn't speak.

The old man took a look at her situation and sighed, "Little girl, why are you so miserable? Love, young man, you are still too impulsive."

Even though he said this, the gossip soul that was shining through his eyes was burning.

And in Chen Yunqing's longing eyes, he helped her undo the spell, wasting a little effort.

Chen Yunqing's lips were all swollen, and he couldn't speak fluently, "You, this, old bastard! Make me, like this!"

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let him solve it.

The old man scratched the back of his head, "It's also the first time I've seen this kind of spell, and the old man will help you heal your wounds by the way."

(End of this chapter)

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