There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

at this time......

Snapped--

Her hand was held.

The woman in front of her suddenly opened her eyes, with a playful smile in her eyes: "Good morning, Fairy Yin, what are you doing? You want to attack me while I'm taking a nap?"

The familiar face, the familiar tone, and the casual expression are so awkward. In the past, Yin Shiming would either snort coldly and shake off her hand, or draw his sword to teach her a lesson.

But at this time, Yin Shiming felt his nose sore and wanted to cry.

"Fool, you seem to have lost weight."

Regardless of the resistance in his hands, Yin Shiming caressed her face somewhat forcefully. Obviously, there was no change, but Yin Shiming vaguely felt that she had lost weight.

Mo Mingxin was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "No way, I eat well and sleep well, my figure is as perfect as ever, how could I lose weight."

Yin Shiming was teased by her and laughed out loud.

"Where is your perfect figure? Your chest is so small."

After she finished speaking, she was stunned. This didn't seem like something she could say.

Mo Mingxin was also stunned, but soon changed back to a smirk, and brushed his hands in front of someone's towering soft flesh through his clothes, he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if I'm small, your big one is fine."

Yin Shiming blushed, and finally couldn't help but shake off her hand, cursing softly: "Deng Tuzi."

Mo Mingxin laughed heartily, trying to hug her.But at this moment, Yin Shiming's expression turned pale as if "shua".

She covered her mouth and turned to the side, retching a few times.

Seeing Yin Shiming turning his head with a sad face and questioning eyes, Mo Ming was stunned, and then looked away in embarrassment.

"Well...I have something to tell you, Yin Shiming."

"Say."

Yin Shiming, who vaguely guessed something, turned a little cold.

"It's...ahem, actually...you...are pregnant. Um...I did it."

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"Mo-Ming-xin-! You will die for me!"

The voice containing boundless anger, accompanied by the bone-chilling chill, burst out together, Mo Mingxin's hair was blown into a mess, and a sword light quickly hit him in front of him.

Mo Mingxin turned over on his waist, jumped to the bottom of the corridor, dodged the sword light that brushed his face, and shouted: "What are you doing, what are you doing, why is there such a big reaction?"

Yin Shiming's expression was cold, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and hazy hoarfrost lingered around her, making her figure look unreal.

But the anger and murderous look in his tone was so real.

"You have the face to say it? You are taking advantage of others! You... you actually took my innocence when I was unconscious!"

In a fit of rage, Yin Shiming even forgot that the two of them were both women, and Mo Mingxin had no ability to win her innocence.

"What's the matter with me, can't you give me a baby?"

Mo Mingxin asked with grievance.

Yin Shiming's Taotao stagnated suddenly, a blush flashed across his face, and he shouted in a little panic: "No...that's not the case! But you must at least get my consent!"

"You are in a coma, how can I get your consent?"

"Then...can't you wait for me to wake up!"

Yin Shiming collapsed a little, and when he thought that this guy was so anxious, he couldn't get angry.

The anger of the Nascent Soul stage masters should not be underestimated. Even if you can't feel the fluctuation of the spiritual energy, the sudden drop in temperature is enough to attract Makoto's attention. She ran over in a panic, and soon saw Yin Shiming holding a sword While slashing and slashing, Mo Mingxin flickered and danced under her sword net, Yin Shiming couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes.

Seeing Mo Mingxin scratching his head and posing, Makoto suddenly felt dumbfounded.

Hastily shouted: "Master Goddess, please calm down."

Her voice was not loud, but under the aura of the shrine, she seemed to have a special power that calmed people unconsciously.

Yin Shiming stopped her hands, turned her head to look, and saw Zhenzi's towering ears and fluffy tail, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then she realized that her expression turned cold.

"Monster?!"

She couldn't understand Mako's words, but seeing Mako's appearance, she quickly thought of the legendary monster clan.

Zhenzi knelt down on both knees, bowed deeply, and said: "Master Goddess, please calm down, Mrs. Mingxin took risks for you, has deep affection for you, and has great kindness to our demon clan, please don't treat her Swords meet."

Yin Shiming frowned deeply, and looked at Mo Mingxin: "What is she talking about?"

Mo Mingxin slapped his forehead, and then remembered that Yin Shiming didn't know Yingzhou's language, and walked up immediately.

Seeing her approaching and stretching out her hand towards him, Yin Shiming's eyes flashed coldly, and just as he was about to explode, Mo Mingxin's words came to his ears: "Don't move, I will pour their words into your spiritual consciousness .”

As he said that, Mo Mingxin put one hand on Yin Shiming's head, instilling knowledge into her with a special technique.

Yin Shiming only felt a series of information pouring in, and then she understood what Zhenzi said, and her expression became colder.

She spoke coldly, but this time she spoke in Yingzhou language: "What did you call me just now?"

Mako respectfully shouted again: "Master Goddess."