Youyao Beast World: The Best Jiaojiao of the Beast King

Mu Xiaoli lightly bumped Yitian's shoulder: "If you don't want to laugh, you have to find a way to make yourself smile. In my heart, Yitian is not the most beautiful female."

"Woooo~" Yitian suddenly started crying again.

Mu Xiaoli's mind was filled with questions. Which sentence did she say wrong and why did she make Yitian cry.

Mu Xiaoli became at a loss and didn't know how to comfort Yitian.

Mu Xiaoli followed Yitian's gaze and saw the horse buttons not far away. He took the eagle's leg from Yitian's hand and dragged it with difficulty to make room for the two of them.

Yan Hua also saw Ma Kuan turn around and come back: "I'll get it, just follow me and don't run around."

Mu Xiaoli looked at Yan Hua with doubt in her eyes: "You have two in your hand, how can you still hold them?"

Yan Hua squatted on the ground and said, "Come up."

Mu Xiaoli took Yan Hua's arm and signaled Yan Hua to get up quickly: "I know you are strong, so I take back what I just said."

Yan Hua was wounded, so don't even think about carrying her wounds again.

Mu Xiaoli felt that Yan Hua was on a par with her and insisted on showing her strength. She couldn't go over to Yan Hua, who was squatting on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Let's throw away the black hawk's body first, and I'll let you carry it when we get back."

Yan Hua then stood up and dragged the three black hawks in front. Mu Xiaoli followed behind, saying goodbye to Yitian with one hand.

Yitian stood there looking at Ma Kou, crying.

The two looked at each other for a while, then Ma Kou walked towards Yitian and said in a distressed tone: "I'm back, don't cry."

Yitian was held in Ma Kuan's arms, and the familiar embrace made her burst into tears like a bursting river.

"I was wrong, I miss you so much."

Ma Kou said: "You are right, I am too narrow-minded."

The garbage dump in Beast City is cleaned up by special orcs every day. The orc who was cleaning up the garbage today saw a pile of black hawk carcasses and wondered if he would spit out fragrance.

Yan Hua casually threw away the black hawk corpse in his hand, wiped his hands on the animal skin skirt, and squatted down with his back towards Mu Xiaoli: "You can come up now."

"Do you really want to carry it?" Mu Xiaoli waved her hands to Yan Hua and explained, "It's not that I don't like to be in contact with you. It's really not okay if you have injuries on your body."

Yan Hua was rare to be overbearing to Mu Xiaoli: "Are you coming up by yourself? Or should I go over and hug you?"

"I don't want any." After Mu Xiaoli finished speaking, she ran away quickly.

She has nothing to carry. She wants to carry it even though she is injured. This is not a joke about her body.

Yan Hua caught up with Mu Xiaoli in a matter of minutes and pushed her against the wall of a stone house. Mu Xiaoli's forehead was pressed against the wall, one hand was held behind her back, and Yan Hua's hot chest was pressed against hers.

Mu Xiaoli had three black lines on her forehead. With her weird posture, she felt like a thief caught by the police.

Yan Hua pinched Mu Xiaoli's chin with his big hand and twisted it towards him, forcing her to look at him: "Mu Mu lied to me."

Mu Xiaoli: "..."

It's wrong for me to lie to people, but it's definitely for your own good.

Mu Xiaoli didn't speak.

Yan Hua didn't say anything and kept staring at her.

Mu Xiaoli felt a little uncomfortable being looked at and said, "I won't lie to you next time. Let me go first. This is very uncomfortable."

Yan Hua grasped the important point and said, "Is there a next time?"

"..." Mu Xiaoli's heart was filled with fragrance, and all kinds of Chinese quintessences she knew came out one after another. Mu Xiaoli said: "You are focusing on the wrong point, I..."

"Mumu said she won't lie to me next time, which proves that you want a next time." Yan Hua chewed on these words.

Mu Xiaoli felt that Yan Hua couldn't understand this sentence even at night. She immediately broke the jar and asked, "What do you want? Do you have to carry me on your back?"

Yan Hua said "hmm".

Mu Xiaoli struggled a few times, but she was still in the same embarrassing posture. Yan Hua had no intention of letting her go.

"Then let go and I'll let you carry it."

Yan Hua was deceived once, and now he was skeptical of Mu Xiaoli's words.

Mu Xiaoli's inner groundhog cried: Ah! ! !

Yan Hua is the combination of Zhe Zhun's gentleness, Luo Chen's persistence, and Nan Xing's disobedience.

Yan Hua said, "I can carry you without letting go."

Mu Xiaoli fantasized about all the weird positions she could think of, but she never found one. Yan Hua would send her to her back in the position she was most afraid of.

Yan Hua let go of Mu Xiaoli's wrist, grabbed her waist with both hands and made a 180c spin.

Then he put her feet on his shoulders and moved her back little by little.

Mu Xiaoli: "!!!"

Mu Xiaoli's hair was bent to the ground. I wouldn't do it if I wore my underwear and exposed myself.

She said she had never been so embarrassed in her life. Is it possible that all these foolish people in the beast world should be put on her hands?

"Stop—!" Mu Xiaoli shouted.

Mu Xiaoli was currently hanging on Yan Hua's shoulders, and her hands were scratching at Yan Hua's body.

"Put me down, I swear I will never lie to you again, really." Mu Xiaoli stretched out three fingers and vowed.

From Yan Hua's perspective, he could only see Mu Xiaoli stretching out two fingers: "It'll be ready soon."

"No, no, no, you can carry me back." Mu Xiaoli was really afraid that when Yan Hua sent her back, he wouldn't be able to catch her and the back of her head would fall to the ground.

Yan Hua looked down at Mu Xiaoli with complicated eyes and remained silent.

Mu Xiaoli's face turned red as she was emptied, and she was worried that she might die from cerebral congestion.

Yan Hua put Mu Xiaoli down from his shoulders without saying a word or making any movement.

Mu Xiaoli helped Yan Hua stand firm, feeling dizzy and nauseous.

"Carry, carry me back." Mu Xiaoli held Yan Hua with one hand and held her forehead with the other, speaking incoherently.

When Yan Hua responded, he couldn't hide his inner joy, and his tone of voice became different from usual.

Yan Hua knelt down and put his hands behind his back, turning his head and waiting for Mu Xiaoli to come up, with a little more anticipation in his eyes.

"Come up."

"Put me on your back. If I fall, I will keep crying until you have a headache." Mu Xiaoli straightened her clothes, lay down on Yan Hua's back, and put her hands around his neck.

Yan Hua smiled knowingly when he heard this, and deliberately weighed Mu Xiaoli up when he carried her on his back.

"I won't throw you."

Yan Hua walked back with Mu Xiaoli on his back.

Mu Xiaoli asked curiously: "Why do you still want to carry me when you are injured?"

Yan Hua said, "Because it's you, I want to watch it from behind."

"What kind of answer is this?" Mu Xiaoli was obviously not satisfied with Yan Hua's answer.

"Are you trying to compare me with others?" Mu Xiaoli said, grabbing Yan Hua's ears with both hands.

The moment Yan Hua's ears were grabbed, a pair of long rabbit ears popped out from the top of his head and hung down on both sides: "No."

Mu Xiaoli immediately grabbed it and rubbed the thin and fluffy rabbit ears in her hands.

"Mumu, don't do it." Yan Hua's tone was filled with imperceptible shyness. Rabbit ears are a rabbit's weakness and sensitive point. Mu Xiaoli's method itself has problems.

Mu Xiaoli thought it was hurting Yan Hua and let go immediately: "Well, I won't touch it anymore."

Yan Hua had the shyness of a big boy on his cheeks and said, "You can touch it, but don't touch it outside."

Mu Xiaoli nodded in understanding.

Yan Hua paused for a while, then put back his bunny ears and walked towards the stone house with Mu Xiaoli on his back.

Yan Hua said as he walked: "I want to take you home to meet your father and mother."