My Little Mom is the Richest

It is Mingyue Jun who is chanting poems, but seeing her and that poem, she is constantly jumping and flying, a long sword dances gracefully and gracefully, calmly like a dragon to resolve countless dangerous tricks, smiles at the scorching sun. The tricks were all made, and the people who were crying and crying did not hurt the key points. The confidence and pride between the brows and eyes were bright and scorching eyes... Rubbing his eyes, then rubbing his eyes, wondering why Even without the magical guqin, this girl can instantly turn into that seductive elf, but she feels that there is also a charming little dragon in her heart that is constantly jumping and rolling, which is shocking and inexplicable. .

After finishing a set of elegant and graceful but extremely sharp swordsmanship, no one dared to take a step forward, but Mingyue Jun used his sword to pick out the Phoenix figure that did not know when it fell to the ground: "Heh... Phoenix! This is also worthy of being called. Phoenix?" After speaking, he raised the sword in his hand and divided by two, the phoenix picture had fallen apart.

"Ah! My phoenix picture! How can you?!" Yu Mengxue saw that his painting was destroyed, heartbroken, hurried to pick up pieces of shredded paper, raised his eyes and questioned Mingyue Jun, but he was surprised by Mingyue Jun. He wrapped his arms around his waist, and asked softly, eye to eye, nose to nose, "Do you want to know what a phoenix is?" While speaking, he gently blew into Yu Mengxue's cochlea, the indescribable wind and turbulence, eyes blurred. There seems to be some sorrow in the middle, and it is heartbreaking to look at it. As a daughter, Yu Mengxue still can't stop her heartbeat, her whole body is soft, and she can only stare at her with a pair of bright eyes.

But seeing that cherry lips slightly stretched out a sultry arc, spit out one by one soft, soft, lingering words: "You can be called a phoenix if you are reborn from the ashes. Do you know what is the rebirth of lust? Haha...It doesn't matter if you don't know. , Although I can’t let you know what rebirth from the fire is, but you can still feel the feeling of rebirth from the water.”

"What?!" Before Yu Mengxue could react, she was already thrown into the large paint bucket prepared for the competition. The struggling person supported herself and saw her face standing next to the bucket. Admiring Mingyue-jun looking at his hair, a horrible feeling flashed across his body suddenly, and he asked tremblingly, "You...what are you going to do?"

"Tsk tusk! What a great hair!" Mingyue Jun shook his head and exclaimed, "Just make me a brush."

Once again, before Yu Mengxue realized what was happening, she felt like she was thrown straight into the white wall in the volley, but when she was about to hit the wall, her feet seemed to be caught by a strap again. After that, I couldn’t be taken by him to dance up and down, and I almost hit the wall. I didn’t know when there seemed to be a lot of people like myself. I just listened to the screams. One after the other, I can’t tell whether it’s a man or a woman, or whether it’s old or young. I just feel that water occasionally pours on me, and sometimes it rises but it’s very subtle, like a drizzle; sometimes it’s pattering and clear, if scattered. Light rain; sometimes crackling, fast and urgent, making life hurt like a violent storm; sometimes smashing and covering the head, if the cliff waterfall is poured on, it is overwhelming, and it is only then that I understand what "bath water" is. After patience, I felt that although I was "bath in the water", I was afraid that I could not "rebirth" anymore. I sighed in my heart: I always felt that life was just like this in the past.