Frog has become a sperm

Xiaolu sat cross-legged on the big bed, and there was a lot of grass in front of her.

Nan Zheng came out of the bathroom and raised his eyebrows.

"How much have you saved?"

"There are 21 four-leaf clover, and there are three-leaf clover..." Little Green stuffed all the grass back into her little hat.

"A little bit."

Nan Zheng smiled, and he knew without saying that this little thing was storing clover and wanted to buy a bell.

In the shop belonging to Gua Zai in the space world, apart from food, not all other utensils are bought. The only thing left is the most expensive lucky bell that can only be bought with [-] clover.

Xiaolu rubbed his head, watched Nanzheng sitting on the edge of the bed wiping his hair, he knelt up, leaned over from behind him, and put his head on his shoulder.

Nan Zheng paused.

Xiaolu sniffed the smell of his body after bathing, well, it was exactly the same as his own.

The hand on Nan Zheng's shoulder slowly moved down.

"What's the matter?" Nan Zheng's voice was deep, he put down the towel in his hand, and held Xiao Lu's hand with one hand.

Xiaolu's head rubbed against him, but her hands continued to move down.

Nan Zheng's eyes were deep, but he didn't stop him any more, allowing him to move.

Xiaolu blushed, this was the first time he was so proactive.

The palm was pressed against the skin, feeling the warm texture under the palm, as well as the beating of the heart, the little green eyes sank slightly, and the palm suddenly imprinted on Nan Zheng's heart.

"Well!"

Nanzheng snorted, and quickly grabbed Xiaolu's hand.

When Xiaolu covered it with his hand, she whispered in his ear.

"Ah, don't move. In fact, you have discovered it yourself, right?" Xiaolu said, and a light green halo appeared from his palm. Fireflies in the night.

Those fluorescent dots are close to Nan Zheng's chest, seeping into the skin...

"The power in my body can relieve and neutralize the dark and evil energy in your body."

Nan Zheng grasped his hand tightly, but at this time Xiaolu's hand was close to him, the green with fluorescent star spots overflowing from the palm, pulling the dark power in his body, so that he did not dare to move rashly, so as not to hurt Xiaolu.

"Let go."

Xiaolu shook her head and firmly refused: "I won't let you go."

Feeling that the tone of her words was very rude, Xiaolu thought for a while and said again.

"I'll be fine." Xiaolu increased the power of delivery.

At this time, in Nan Zheng's eyes, the deep dark color gushed out again, condensed in it, in the boundless and deep black, a little green fluorescence in the middle was small, but it was so bright that it couldn't be ignored.

At the neckline of Nanzheng's open pajamas, a circle of black swirls appeared at the heart, in which faintly revealed the aura that devours everything, and Xiaolu's fluorescent power, after contacting those dark forces, was completely swallowed by it.

If you look closely, you will find that the green fluorescent power has not completely disappeared after being swallowed, but turned into smaller particles, penetrated into the black swirl, and gradually spread...

The black swirl slowly rotates.

Nan Zheng's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The abnormality of the body was not only after absorbing Cheng Jin's jade pendant, but it had already been foreshadowed. After his blood opened up the space world and let this croaking boy jump out after becoming a sperm, it had already begun to change.

With the little guazai's changes day by day, it changes.

Until Gua Zai turned into a boy.

"Xiao Gua, are you disobedient? Be good, let go, I don't need it." Nan Zheng has been trying to control the unusual dark power overflowing from his body, but this dark power is mixed with Too much violence and mania, not easy to forcefully control.

And every time, when Xiaolu is by his side, he will feel that the power of darkness has calmed down a lot, and once this little thing leaves his side, he always feels that a piece is missing, and the mania and violence in his heart are almost uncontrollable, but all kinds of thoughts pass from his mind However, Nan Zheng never thought of using Xiaolu's power to help him fill this vacancy.

Nan Zheng didn't say anything.

But don't forget, Xiaolu's keen perception.

"After helping Qianxun find her parents, I got another title." Xiaolu said.

Nan Zheng took a deep breath: "I know."

'Journey of No Return' sixth title.

Xiaolu continued: "My strength has doubled, but there is still no inheritance mentioned by Sansan."

The last sentence, Xiaolu said a bit wronged.

Ever since he was able to transform into a human being, an inexplicable power appeared in his body. Even Sansan couldn't tell whether it was demon power or spiritual power. Yes, although he didn't have the inheritance that Sansan mentioned, but he knew how to use it with a single gesture.

He exists because of Nan Zheng, so it is not surprising that his power can calm and fill Nan Zheng's dark power.

The black swirl is infiltrated by more and more green fluorescence.

The swirl also gradually changes from black.

Green blends in, darkness fades.

A little dark red gushes out, just like the beginning, and a little dark red gradually spreads.

The swirl on the chest reversed, changing from dark to dark red. It seemed that nothing had changed except for the color and swirl direction, but something fundamentally began to reverse.

The big hand wrapped the thin white hand that was pressed against the chest.

The deep dark color in Nan Zheng's eyes also began to change like the swirl in his chest.

"laugh."

A soft sound.

Xiaolu's hand on Nan Zheng's chest was finally taken away by him.

A soundless air flow passed through the entire room, and everything in the room trembled slightly.

The dark red cyclone disappeared, and the bright green light spots also slowly dissipated.

Everything seems like nothing happened.

Xiaolu knelt on the bed, looked up at Nanzheng, whose collar was open, revealing smooth skin.

"Ah, why don't you put on your clothes first?" Xiaolu glanced left and right, did not dare to look directly at certain places, glanced lightly from the corner of her eyes, and whispered with a little red face.

A few strands of wet hair scattered on his forehead, making Nan Zheng look a little more lazy than usual now, his deep eyes fixed on this restless little thing, thinking of what he did just now Everything, Nanzheng's chest was slightly sore, and a little swollen.

"Didn't you pull it up yourself? If you want to dress well, you have to do it yourself." Nan Zheng's face was expressionless, and his voice was slightly cold.

Xiaolu pouted, and tugged at her pinched hand: "Then let go."

Nan Zheng let go.

Xiaolu sat up straight and reached out to help him pull his collar.

And in the next moment...

The person in front of him, with a tall body, suddenly leaned forward, covering Xiaolu completely, and embraced him completely with his strong arms.

Xiaolu huddled in Nanzheng's arms, resting her chin on his shoulder, blinking at the ceiling, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and hugged his thin waist with her hands back.

"Ah~"

"Don't do this." Nan Zheng's voice was low.

Xiaolu didn't react: "Huh?" He wanted to see Nan Zheng's expression.

But as soon as he moved, a big hand grabbed the back of his head, preventing him from moving.

"Ah?"

"Don't you know that if you do that, it will damage your origin?"

Xiaolu paused, and when Nan Zheng couldn't see, she bent her eyes and smiled: "I know."

He is filling in his own origin, but what does that matter.

"Ah, we are one."

Nan Zheng closed his eyes, and hugged tightly: "No next time."

"I will control it, your origin can no longer be moved, understand?"

Xiaolu felt the uneasiness in Nan Zheng's emotions.

His Ah Ma has always been the most secure existence for Gua Zai, why are you uneasy?

"Ah, are you afraid?" Xiaolu didn't know why she asked.

Nan Zheng's back stiffened, and then slowly let go of Xiao Lu, facing him, his eyes fixed on him.

Xiaolu also looked at him seriously.

In sight, the man is getting closer and closer, Xiaolu can feel his breath, her face starts to turn red again, and her heart beats faster.

Plop, plop.

"I'm afraid."

A low voice rang in his ears.

Little Green's eyes widened, was he really afraid?

"I'm afraid that one day you will...disappear as abruptly as you did when you appeared..." Nan Zheng's voice was lower and astringent.

"I, uh..." No.

Her lips and tongue were possessed, and Xiaolu was forced to greet her with a gentle and manic kiss.

Only by blending together can one feel Nan Zheng's emotions better.

Xiaolu felt her heart, as if being grasped by a big hand, not only kneaded, but also sour and swollen, both uncomfortable and joyful that she had never felt before.

"Do you like it?" a low voice asked softly.

Xiaolu panted, her clear black eyes were watery, and she nodded with a blushing face: "I like it."

The man chuckled, this kind of straightforward liking, he really loved it to the bottom of his heart.

...Slightly slightly~...

Qinghui Road on the weekend began to rejuvenate at noon after a quiet morning.

"Mom and Dad, don't run around, and eat after taking a bath."

The garden in the backyard was designed and built by an internationally renowned master. It was supposed to be full of precious flowers, but now this beautiful garden, in the east corner, has been built as an abrupt... pig lock up!

Although the pigsty is exquisitely built, there is still no way to change the fact that it is a pigsty.

In this area of ​​Qinghui Road, people who can live here are either rich or expensive. The rich and powerful keep most of all kinds of expensive dogs and cats in their homes. It is really rare to see pigs.

Qianxun stood in front of the pigsty, wiping the sweat from her forehead.

The faceless man handed over the prepared towel.

"Thank you." Qianxun looked at the pigsty that had been cleaned by herself, and still had a sense of accomplishment.

Although Mom and Dad have become pigs, and they live here again, it doesn't matter, as long as the three of them are there, there is still hope.

Soon, they will be able to go home.

In the hall on the first floor, Qiqi, riding on a newly made broom, is practicing a newly learned dance.

dance in the air.

She is going to represent the school in the competition.

Jiji squatted on the tail of the broom, meowing from time to time, reminding her that her movements were irregular.

At the top of the stairs, the chunky Xiaomi with the little chinchilla in his arms was climbing up the stairs step by step.

Uncle Fang walked by with a plate of snacks, but before he opened his mouth to speak.

The tall bodyguard, all in black, stepped forward in big strides, and when he reached out his hand, he saw the little thing that wanted to sneak up lifted up.

The elder brother bodyguard with a expressionless and solemn face passed Uncle Fang, took the plate in his hand, and then stuffed the villain in his arms into his arms.

Misunderstood Xiaomi: "..."

"Ji?" Little Totoro.

Uncle Fang: "..."