It is probably for Xiaotai to hide the mandala and the little Pixiu to play with.

but...

Who stipulated that adults cannot play on the swings.

Hugging Xia Xia in his arms, Shi Yan's mouth curled up.

She sat on the swing with Xia Xia in her arms.

"Sister... sister?" Looking at her sister's smile, Xia Xia suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Xia Xia's cultivation is improving very slowly." Shi Yan laughed viciously.

"I..."

"It must be lazy." He clearly knew that it was Nanjun City's problem, but Shi Yan deliberately put on the posture of a strict teacher.

"Yes..." Xia Xia obediently clenched the swing rope with her small hands.

PIay for teachers and students.

As long as it's what my sister likes...Xia Xia is fine.

"The first level of Gu Lingjing...too low." Shi Yan put his hand on the girl's wrist.

"I'm sorry..."

"Xia Xia has to keep up with my sister."

"Yes..."

"Then let my sister teach you."

"Sister...the breakthrough is very fast."

"Yes Yes..."

Changing into a white robe from Shi's house, Shi Yan left the yard.

After all, it's not good to wander around in the teacher's house wearing the clothes of the Love Sea Demon Sect.

Under the careful guidance of Shi Yan, Xia Xia's cultivation has reached the second level of the Spiritual Realm.

Reality is no better than games.

In the game, when girls are tired of learning, their cultivation will stagnate there.

But in reality, Xia Xia will only work harder to make up lessons.

Shi Yan is still very concerned about Xia Xia's cultivation.

Her goal is to let Xia Xia's cultivation break through to the ninth level of the Spiritual Realm before leaving Nanjun City to go to "Huangtian Houtu".

Shi Yan slowly walked towards the wing room near the living room.

It was originally for the guests who visited Shi's house to temporarily stay in Shi's house.

That's where Bai Xiaoxiao took the girls to just now.

clang-

Shi Yan pushed open the door.

Xiaopixiu and Xiaotaizang Mandala are squatting on the ground by the door, playing some crossword puzzle.

This time, Xiaotai Zang Mandala made a clever move.

Although her back was facing the door, she seemed to be at a disadvantage, but... she is a demon.

She can detect the approach of Shi Yan faster than Xiao Pixiu.

The moment Shi Yan was about to push the door open, Xiaotaizang Mandala turned around and flew over.

"Master, master!!!"

"Sister Shiyan!!!"

This time... it was the Xiaotaizang Mandala who took the lead.

She directly occupied the royal position of Shi Yan's embrace.

Looking at the fetal Tibetan mandala that took his place, the little Pixiu's eyes seemed to dim, and the short and thick jade-colored tail drooped all of a sudden, and the tip of the tail swept the ground.

On the contrary, the fetal Tibetan mandala in Shi Yan's arms couldn't stop laughing.

The silly hair on the girl's forehead shook happily, and Shi Yan even felt the wind.

Wrapping the soft body of the Taizang Mandala with one hand, Shi Yan grabbed the girl's stupid hair root.

The Taizang Mandala struggled awkwardly in Shi Yan's arms.

The front end of Dumao was still trembling stubbornly.

Sister Shiyan's body smells so comfortable now, and to Tianmo, it's simply the most devilish candied fruit.

After teasing Xiao Taizang a little, Shi Yan took out a gold cake from the storage ring and fed it to little Pixiu.

She looked at the scene in the room.

Pure Color Mandala sat on a chair with her legs crossed and her face cold.

The cold color on his face didn't open a little until he came in.

And in front of her... the envoy of the "Emperor Empress Dowager" who was bound by his back knelt on the ground and was used as a foothold by the pure color mandala.

The dark golden pupils were almost destroyed, she raised her head, and looked at Shi Yan as if she saw light.

"save..."

"help me..."

"'Emperor Empress Dowager'...There must be a lot of thanks. "It's just that before Shi Wei finished speaking, she saw Xiaotai Zang Mandala slowly turning her head in this beam of light.

Cherry red eyes stared straight at her.

Light--

destroyed.

333 The Charm of Teacher Yan, the Excellent Assist of Pure Color Mandala 【One more 4K】

Look at the envoy of "Emperor Empress Dowager" who is bound there like a back tie.

"Woooooooo..."

"Well..."

"Woooo..." An indistinct mournful cry was squeezed out from the fainted girl's mouth.

Before she had time to wait for Shi Yan to say something, she saw the girl's dark golden eyes gradually disappearing, and finally completely dimmed.

"What...is she thinking about?"

Kneeling on the ground, the envoy of "Emperor Empress Dowager" seemed to have completely given up struggling, her cheeks were pressed to the ground sideways, and only her slightly trembling shoulders were left to express the girl's mood at this time.

In Shi Yan's arms, the Taizang Mandala who had just turned his head to stare at the girl slowly turned his head back.

The girl nestled in Shi Yan's arms, sniffing the sweet and nectar-like fragrance.

It's sister Xia Xia.

The fetal Tibetan mandala is enjoying the feast of 'rare encounter'.

Even if it's just the aftertaste, it's a good snack for Tianmo.

In contrast... She glanced almost contemptuously at the pure color mandala sitting there with dangling feet, stepping on the "Emperor Empress Dowager" on the back waist.

That's the only guy who doesn't mind meat and vegetables, and doesn't refuse anyone who comes.

Seeing the eyes of Taizang Mandala, Pure Color Mandala almost exploded on the spot, stepping on the woman and about to stand up.

What does this dead loli want?

Everyone is a heavenly demon who is 'enslaved' by the teacher's words.

They are all existences whose authority has been confiscated by Shi Yan.

He couldn't beat her in Tianwaitian, but now...the Pure Color Mandala made a gesture.

I am at least a head taller than her!

After losing their authority, the 'war' between her and the Taizang Mandala has turned into a simple fight of little girls hugging each other and rolling around.

Pure Color Mandala has never felt that his advantage has been so great.

After being bullied by this kind of idiot in Tianwaitian for so many years, for the first time... Pure Color Mandala felt that he had the confidence to ride her down.

"Wum..." With such a sudden force on the lower back, Shi Wei completely lost the last bit of ability to maintain her 'dignity'.

She had been working hard before so that she would not completely fall to the ground.

But... being so forcefully exerted by the small pure color mandala, her entire upper body was completely filed on the ground.

Feeling the cold ground, the corners of the girl's eyes were covered with tears bit by bit, sticking together with the long hair falling from her forehead.

Her shoulders trembled, Shi Wei couldn't cry even if she wanted to.

Can only whimper helplessly.

She is the daughter of the "Emperor Heaven and Empress Dowager".

I grew up with a golden spoon in my mouth since I was a child, when have I been treated like this, and when have I been wronged like this.

Tears are such a wonderful thing.

The tears that I had been holding back before, couldn't stop like a bank burst after the psychological breakdown.

Shi Yan looked at the girl in black long skirt who was kneeling and trembling.

How should I put it... this look... the girl's silk skirt is stretched tight, and the outline of the body is charming and moving.

The level of anger is similar to that of the proprietress of the tavern with her back to herself, pulling the skirt around her legs and slowly sitting on the table.

Only the young girl was left in the room suppressing... Gradually breaking down and crying uncontrollably.

Shi Yan gently put down the fetal Tibetan mandala in his arms.

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