[Comprehensive] Today, I will also tear the bird cage

The realization of thought power, to put it bluntly, is the realization of imaginary things into a certain existence in reality.

The knife pattern of Guhou is ribs, so Huayan subconsciously imagined this image, and materialized it with spiritual power.

"Make an analogy."

Huayan pointed at the bone and began to speak: "As a two-thorn ape, our bone can have a spirit bone attached to it, and we can cosplay Tang San every minute."

Tang Bone Ghoul III Fujishiro: "...???"

#You are so skinny, are you afraid that you stole the horse manure hidden by my brother behind my back? #

"Then let's take Uncle Minghu." Huayan slapped the innocent Minghu who was standing aside, and the moment the spiritual power was born, Minghu inexplicably had an extra tail.

"Come, come, let's see how powerful your Weihe is, Jinmu Minghu!"

Kaneki. Tokyo Foodie. Minghu. Yan: "...?????" You say it again?tail what? !

"Then..." Huayan glanced at Mikazuki Zongjin, who maintained the old man's demonic three-stage smile and said "very good, very good", and slapped him again, "It's up to you! Tsukino Mikazuki! "

Tsukino. Crescent Moon. Sailor Moon. Rabbit. Sokjin: "...Hahaha, very good."

#Represents the moon to destroy you, my lord. #

In order to avoid becoming the fourth victim of Pippihua's subordinates, the onlookers quickly retreated, taking away Huayan's pretentious encyclopedia by the way.

Huayan, who is still successful today, feels that the heights are extremely cold, empty, lonely and cold.

Why worry?Only Sunbird_(:зゝ∠)_

So after a busy day's work, Zong San opened the door and saw himself lying on the quilt with all kinds of enchanting postures when he was about to go back to take a hot bath for a good night's sleep.

Zong San, who had a chastity crisis every time he changed his shell, closed the door with a bang, turned around and was ready to leave with a blank expression. The next second, he found that his shell had changed back.

The next second, the door was pushed open with a bang, and Hua Yan, who was wearing her own shell, rushed towards the beauty on the bedding who hadn't had time to change her position.

"How many years has it been? The slow-cooked bird has to stew the meat into sauce soup! You still refuse to sleep with me!"

The delicate and flowery girl is very lethal when she is wronged, her red lips are slightly pursed, her misty wine red eyes are slightly drooping, and her appearance that is about to cry can immediately make people forget that she is a skinny girl. flower.

It is not a man who can resist such a beauty frankly courting in your arms.

Zongsan is of course a normal man, so he immediately raised his arms to cover his eyes, rubbed his head that had been bowed into his arms, and said calmly, "...too small, I can't put my mouth down."

Huayan is furious, although she is only 34 and [-] years old, but the marriageable age of Japanese women is [-], who can't get married at the age of [-] or [-] in ancient times?This old knife actually played this trick with me!

She will be angry if she is rejected again and again, okay? !She also has the dignity of a peerless beauty, okay? !As a former beauty god, what person can you want without hooking your fingers? !

The coquettish slut who became angry from embarrassment slapped her on the forehead, and in the next second, her long black and smooth hair snaked all over the ground like ink without wind.

The immature and slender body gradually became slender and plump, the delicate and sweet facial features gradually opened up, the fair skin seemed to be covered with a layer of soft light, and the whole world seemed to be lit up.

"Look at me." The low and gentle female voice sounded softly, like a misty illusion, "Open your eyes and look at me, Zongsan—"

No one can stay rational under the call of this voice, and when she calls out so tenderly, even if she says "Please die", they will nod willingly.

Knowing that he shouldn't, Zong San still opened his eyes, his rationality was already crumbling, and he couldn't support his stubbornness.

The moment he opened his eyes, he only felt his eyes light up, but the next second, his mind was blank.

People always describe women as stunning in the world of mortals, describing their beauty as picturesque, as if they want to use all the words to describe their perfection.

But the moment Zong San opened his eyes, there was only a blank in his mind.

He didn't think about anything, or rather, he didn't have time to think about anything.

Huayan used to sit in the moonlight pool of the elves. At that time, she had not yet achieved godhood, but countless cold and beautiful elves always walked to the moonlight pool regardless of disturbance, praising Ishinder's beauty.

The beauty of Ishinder lies not only in her perfect facial features and soft figure, but also in her artistic conception. The place where she is is the secluded pool where the dim moonlight is splashed.

She has a bright face, even if she doesn't smile, a gentle look in her eyes can make people feel heartbroken and desperate.

——The sadness that cannot be touched, and the despair that can never be obtained.

"Do you love me?" The goddess Gao Liyun, who is not even qualified to kiss the corner of her skirt, smiled, softly and shallowly, "Do you love me?"

Zong San's eyes were distracted, his lips moved slightly, and he sighed as if giving up: "...love."

He didn't realize what he answered, because he could only see the slightly deeper smile on the corner of the goddess's lips, and she asked softly, "Do you want me?"

Zong San's thin lips parted slightly, and a strong sense of despair and absurdity came to his heart. He clenched his fists almost instantly, and with such force, blood came out of his palm all at once.

Smelling blood, Huayan lowered her head abruptly, and forcefully opened Zongsan's fingers, seeing the bloody flesh in his palm, Huayan collapsed almost immediately.

"It's like this and it's like this and it's like this again! Wow TAT, I knew it would not end well if I changed back——!!!"

Who would believe that the most beautiful god in the heavens has never even had a relationship? !It sounds like bullshit, but it's true!

For more than 400 years, it is not that Huayan has never met her favorite beauty. Monsters are informal by nature and have no concept of chastity. It is not uncommon for them to actively court.

Although Huayan used to take the high-cold route, she would take the initiative to attack Xinyi's beauties, but she is still single until now, why? !

——Because of the person's family, even her small hands don't dare to touch it!

Everyone regards her as an unattainable moon in the sky, they would rather bow their heads and kiss her instep than stand up and hug her shoulders.

Of course, it's not like a heroic beauty doesn't have powerful gods who fall in love with her and woo her. The problem is that Huayan's cuteness is long and crooked, and she likes flirtatious sluts, handsome, handsome, and cold... She doesn't like them all!

But these days, how many male gods who are strong enough to become the overlord and are not intimidated by her looks are the coquettish type? !Not to mention the western world where handsomeness is the main aesthetic direction.

Huayan thumped the pillow hard, wrapped herself in a quilt and started making trouble.

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care! I want Japanese knives, I want Japanese knives, I want Japanese knives! Japanese knives are not illegal!"

Pippihua, who has been holding back for more than 400 years, was so wronged that she almost cried. She always felt that she wanted to be beautiful, but she never thought that being too beautiful would bring the debuff of "lonely life".

Huayan's face was no longer in front of his eyes, Zongsan bit the tip of his tongue and managed to regain his sanity, and when he relaxed, he found that his chest was throbbing with pain from suffocation, which made him even more absurd.

Yes, before Huayan turned into Ishundar, Zongsan was still in the mood to tease her, but when Ishundar really stood in front of him, Zongsan felt an unprecedented sense of absurdity.

... Such a woman fell in love with herself at first sight ... Isn't it ridiculous?

Love at first sight reads as destiny and writes after seeing sex. Although Zong San feels inferior to his identity as a bird in a cage, he never underestimates himself for his beauty.

He has changed from a practical sword to a decorative sword, and it was once a dowry item. Although he can't compete with the most beautiful sword in the world, Mikazuki Zong, he is also confident that he has a very different style of beauty.

But at the moment when he saw Ishdar, Zongsan's self-confidence was instantly crushed, and he couldn't even have the courage to whitewash the peace. Except for absurdity, it was still absurd.

——What other beauties are you looking for?Isn't it good to look at yourself in the mirror?

Zong San's mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

But before his low self-esteem turned into despair, Hua Yan had already bowed her head regardless, and kissed his face almost ferociously.

"I don't care about you so much, let's put you to sleep first!"

Huayan bit the tip of her own tongue, pressed a lingering wet kiss to Zongsan's throat, and exchanged each other's blood.

Zong San could only feel a hot current welling up between his brows, and he was surprised to find that this was actually a contract that was slowly taking shape.

marriage contract.

"Let's fall in love." Huayan kissed the corner of his lips, her words were hoarse and soft, "I'll kill you if we break up."

Zong San: "...=_=!!!"

At this time, Renren is not only not a male blade, but even a blade.

The bird in the cage was pushed to the spot by Pippihua and exploded, turning against the guest and fighting for the future family status.

The next day Huayan went to the study with her mouth full of blood, but Zongsan stayed in the room with a bad complexion and refused to go out, with teeth marks all over her neck and half of her face.

The one-night love "action movie" almost hurt both sides.

But the one who should have been shy didn't show any shyness at all, and ran to the kitchen with hickeys all over his face: "Mama! Give me two bowls of red bean rice!"

Candlestick cut directly dropped the pot of curry in his hand.

Therefore, on the same day, the fact that the judge was officially naturalized by Zuo Wenwen's family became known to everyone under the deliberate show off of the person concerned.

Facing Ipponmaru's implicit, ambiguous, or straightforward congratulations, Huayan didn't feel embarrassed at all. She even ran out of Honmaru to pick a lot of seasonal flowers, and hugged them in groups in front of the house to form a flower garden. .

"If you were about to drop, Inmyeye, For fear of losing you, I would never cry."

"And if the goldensun, Should cease to shine its light, Justone ile from you, Would make my whole world bright."

If you are in my eyes, a tear, in order not to lose you, I will never cry.

If the golden sun stops its dazzling light, a smile from you will light up my whole world.

Huayan sang a ballad with an unfamiliar tune.

She has lived in the elves for a very long time, and the elves are famous not only for their beauty and powerful magic, but also for their talent and infatuation.

Although no one in Honmaru can understand Huayan's song, the flowing tune is like wine that is getting better and better, with the lingering and gentleness of time.

My love, may you have a clear heart even through the wind and rain, and may you be as gentle as ever.

My love, may you still look forward to hope when you are in a deep trough, may you never despair, wait for me to join hands.

May your bright moon shine on my heart, pure and innocent; may you turn into a flower seed and fall on my heart.

——May love turn into green pine, verdant year after year, as old as ever.

The author has something to say: Doubt about life... When did I write such a sweet article...

This is not scientific (soft beep beep.jpg)

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