Xuanwu Rebirth Diary
Chapter 6
It's good for Chev to wake up, but Yue Liang, a heartless man, has completely forgotten about Chev.
He was extremely guilty, so he quickly withdrew, "Uh, I...you wear too many clothes, let me take off some for you."
It seems to be getting darker and darker?
It's better not to explain this, Yue Liang swallowed his saliva, and retreated a distance that he felt safe.In case Tai Yang also loses his memory, it is really hard for him to explain clearly when he is lying on top of others like this.
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Tai Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and took him into his arms.Yue Liang was caught off guard and fell headfirst into his arms, knocking his nose against his chest, which hurt so badly.
"hiss--!"
Tai Yang didn't say a word, frowned slightly, pushed back his long hair, and groped with his fingertips on the side of his neck, as if looking for something.Yue Liang shrank his neck reflexively, "itch!"
The hand stopped, Yue Liang quickly shook his head to avoid it, looked into his eyes, and asked without knowing, "What's wrong?"
Tai Yang frowned slightly, looked at him for a while, and opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
He was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly losing his voice.
Yue Liang was also stunned, temporarily put aside the sense of alienation, raised his chin, intending to test his throat with spiritual flow.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tai Yang raised his face, he saw a hideous dark scar running across his smooth neck, and there were still traces of Gu suture on the edge of the wound.
Yue Liang was shocked: "A Lang, what did you do?"
Tai Yang frowned and thought, when he heard him calling his name, he raised his head and glanced at him.
Then he took his hand, flattened it, and began to write slowly in his palm.
Tai Yang: The old injury has affected the glottis and has not healed.
Yue Liang said worriedly: "Could it be that you won't be able to speak from now on?"
Tai Yang wrote again: No, the spiritual flow still exists, and it can be restored in a month or so.
He was about to ask about the origin of this scar, but Tai Yang stopped talking, patted his palm, closed his collar, and hid the scar from him.
Tai Yang watched him quietly for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, curled his fingers, and scraped the bridge of his nose affectionately, with soft and calm eyes.
Yue Liang stared blankly at his hands, watching him write four words on his palm: Don't come here without any harm.
Then he raised his head in a daze again, looked at Tai Yang, "A Lang, I forgot about you."
Tai Yang was taken aback, looking into his eyes.
Yue Liang said again: "I remember some things from my previous life, including sacrificing myself and opening the seal, but... I forgot about you."
He spoke more and more quietly, guilty and panicked.
The unswerving fate of the Xuanwu tribe hangs above their heads, and they are regarded as the most reasonable, and their forgetting now appears to be ungrateful and ungrateful, with a hint of taboo.
Yueliang didn't think carefully about what would happen if he lost his memory, but he was very afraid that his Chef would be sad. This kind of anxiety and guilt has occupied his heart until now, and he finally couldn't help it.
Tai Yang looked at him carefully for a while, lowered his head, and wrote in his palm: It's okay.
After writing, he turned over slowly and got out of bed. He had been lying down for too long, and he was not very flexible, and his feet were weak when he stood up.
Yue Liang stepped forward to help him, nervous, not noticing that his eyes were narrowed like a mysterious cat.
Tai Yang leaned against him, stood in front of the table for a moment, and glanced out of the window.
After a while, he withdrew his gaze again and looked at Yue Liang, his eyes silently speaking.
Yue Liang somehow understood what he meant: "You want to go outside? Go downstairs from here. There are no wooden ladders here, only rope ladders. I'll make another one another day."
Tai Yang's footsteps were weak, Yue Liang didn't even think about it, he bent down and picked him up, slowly climbed down the stairs along the rope ladder, and walked out the door.
The worship hall where they live is in the central open space of the Xuanwu tribe. There are three huge rattan pillars not far from the entrance. Under the moonlight, the shadows of the three pillars gather together at a wonderful angle.
The overlapping part of the shadows is just above a large basalt carved in rough stone, and the back of the basalt is covered with moss and fluorescent bacteria.
Xuanwu's small rattan houses were built around the central open space, and they were well-arranged. It was late at night, and the surroundings were quiet. No Xuanwu passed by on the rattan road, and no one noticed that the other ancestor god had woken up.
Tai Yang looked around, scanning the surrounding scenery one by one, looking very carefully.
Yue Liang stood slightly behind him, and saw a ray of moonlight penetrating through the forest falling on his shoulders.
Tai Yang wore a Xuanwu emperor's uniform with red stripes on a black background, his long hair was not tied up, and the end of his hair was tied loosely with a red ribbon, his whole body was as warm and moist as a piece of jade.
He thought to himself that maybe Alang was not used to this world yet, so he told Tai Yang everything he knew, even though he didn't know much himself.
Yue Liang is a talker, and when he tells a story, he can't stop talking.
He talked about the fact that he was almost grilled by the hexagram after waking up, about the abandoned temple full of scorpion flowers, the mountains that rise and fall with the changes of the seasons, the Xuanwu people in the past, and the Xuanwu people in the present.
Tai Yang listened quietly, his eyes fell on him, seeing Yue Liang talked more and more vigorously, dancing with hands and feet, with a faint smile on his face.
The rare moonlight in the forest fell on his face, looking peaceful and serene.
Tai Yang couldn't speak, so he could only keep silent, and Yue Liang played a one-man show by himself.
After the excitement passed, he asked hesitantly, "Ah Lang, are you listening?"
Tai Yang looked at him, and suddenly came closer and kissed him lightly on the lips.
He seemed to have been touched by electricity suddenly, a numbness spread all over his body along the corner of his lips, and his eyes widened immediately.
Tai Yang quickly withdrew a subtle distance, put his hands behind his back, and looked at him leisurely, with a leisurely look, as if he hadn't done anything just now.
If Yue Liang didn't have the soft touch on the corner of his mouth, he might have believed his honest and gentleman appearance.
He touched the corner of his mouth in a panic and said in disbelief: "You kissed me secretly?"
Tai Yang raised his hand, refusing to admit it, with a serious and innocent expression, not pretending to be joking with him at all.
Old Wang Ba Yueliang had been serving Chevre for so many days, relying on the fragments left in his mind, he thought he was already familiar with Chevre, and even felt uneasy about secretly kissing him.
A Lang is more at ease in his feelings than himself, and he is also blatant in stealing a relationship.
Not a family, do not enter the door.
Yue Liang raised his eyebrows and was about to reply when he suddenly heard a call from not far away: "Ancestor God, Ancestor God!"
So he looked back.
The moment he turned his head, Tai Yang's expression froze, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated instantly, and his footsteps moved slightly, using Yue Liang's figure to block himself.
Yue Liang kept looking towards the direction of the sound, but happened to not see a white light flashing behind him.
A mysterious beast ran over from afar, and when the mysterious beast got close, Yue Liang recognized that it was Wusui, so he greeted with a smile, "Little baby, it's so late, what can you do with me?"
"Something happened, something urgent." Wu Sui struggled to run with his two short legs, and was out of breath when he stopped in front of him, unable to speak for a while.
Yue Liang then introduced to him: "You came just in time, I'll take you to meet another ancestor... Eh? Ah Lang?"
He was surprised to find that the place where Taiyang was standing just now had no clothes left, and Taiyang did not know where to hide.
Just as he was about to look around, he suddenly felt something tighten around his waist. He was so excited that he almost jumped up, subconsciously slapped his waist, and felt a soft object through the thick fabric of the clothes.
There are no hard scales, the ring is tightly wrapped around his waist, and he is slowly adjusting his movements to make it more comfortable.
Through his skin, Yue Liang felt that the thing wrapped around his waist had fur, its sharp claws were sharp but gentle, and he carefully avoided to prevent him from getting hurt.
The thing poked Yueliang with its shrunken dragon horn, indicating that it did not disappear out of thin air.
Yue Liang was surprised, not knowing why Tai Yang suddenly hid.
He also burrowed into his clothes, this gesture of wrapping around his body was so skillful that it wasn't the first time.
Wu Sui didn't see any difference in him, and said anxiously: "God Ancestor, Azazel broke free and even grabbed the patriarch!"
"what?"
After Azazel was arrested and re-sealed, he was locked in a big rattan house in the north of the Xuanwu tribe.
After that, Yueliang gave him a second seal, and checked him every day to make sure there was no problem.
But it is probably because when he made the seal, the spiritual flow he used did not come from himself, but was extradited from Tai Yang.
At that time, Tai Yang was not yet awake, so the spiritual flow of the seal wore off quickly, and within four days, he couldn't hold it anymore.
Azazel grows up big, but he can't stand hunger, and he yells for food all day long. Since the prisoner is Xuanwu's natural enemy, no Xuanwu dares to approach this rattan house, so Shuncang can only lead by example, and takes it from the temple every day. Picked Ling Xiaohua to feed him.
Azazel likes big and lively spirit bodies, especially Xuanwu. Ling Xiaohua contains a small amount of spiritual flow, which can meet the eating needs of Xuanwu people, but it can't fill his stomach. Unfortunately, he is now under the control of others, so he can barely eat flowers , something to eat is better than nothing.
After persisting like this for two days, the place injured by Yueliang slowly healed, and the seal also became loose.So in the dead of night, when Shun Cang came to feed him, he broke free from the seal in one fell swoop, and the iron claws grabbed Shun Cang's neck directly.
It so happened that Wu Sui followed Shun Cang to see tonight, and was so frightened that he rushed to rescue the patriarch's life.
Shun Cang struggled desperately, but his four little claws were no match for Azazel's brute force.The Six-Winged God lifted up the little mysterious beast, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he clasped the palm of his right hand, and a ball of black fire appeared, ready to roast the little bastard on the spot.
Just a moment after he summoned the evil fire, a powerful and domineering red-gold spiritual flow struck straight from a distance, and with a bang, Azazel's burning hand was blasted away, and a cry of pain , let go of the hand that restrained Shuncang.
Jing Zhe, who lived closest and was the first to hear the cry for help, had long been anxiously hiding outside the door. Seeing Shun Cang fall to the ground with a thud, he rushed up like the wind and quickly dragged the patriarch away.
Azazel grabbed his wrist and found dark green blood bubbling from the palm that had been hit. He immediately looked out the door with angry eyes, and roared through gritted teeth, "Old turtle, don't even think about catching me again!"
Yueliang Shi Shiran walked into the rattan house, and the moment he stepped into the door, a large octagonal formation was cast over the rattan house, and the basalt pattern overflowed with red gold light, slowly rotating on the ground of the rattan house.
"Let's go if you can, if you can break out, I won't stop you, let you fly back to your nest." Yue Liang said with a smile, "But if you can't break out, the seal this time will It's not that easy anymore."
Azazel roared angrily: "Old turtle, if you have the guts, don't use your supernatural power, compare your strength with me!"
Yue Liang hummed strangely, raised his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently, "I didn't use my spiritual power, I didn't do this."
Azazel spat: "Nonsense! The spiritual flow is so strong, who else would it be if it wasn't you?!"
Yue Liang smiled and crossed his hips: "Why don't you ask him yourself?"
The clothes on his chest moved, and suddenly, a little black dragon emerged from his neckline, with a rounded silver mane, only its head sticking out, a pair of bright golden vertical pupils were as cold as swords, and it opened its mouth slightly, revealing a sharp dragon look. tooth.
The moment he looked into those eyes, Asazler felt a coercion descending from the sky, hitting Tianling directly, his knees softened and he knelt down on one knee, feeling the coolness creeping up his back.
He glared at Yue Liang, but his mouth was still trying to be brave: "Old bastard, you are a fool!"
The author has something to say: the main and deputy cps have come out, has anyone seen it? ! ⊙▽⊙
A long, long time ago, Tai Yang was a long-scaled, very domineering blue dragon, but...
Because the martial beast will gradually grow into the appearance that the partner prefers after forming a bond, so as to gain favor.After Tai Yang happily found a mate, he didn't think too much about it, and he didn't even ask Chev what kind of body he prefers, the scaly one or the hairy one.
Therefore, the current Tai Yangyang is a black dragon with long (chang) hair, and because of this, he looks more like a beast
Tai Yang: =_=
The more cool: the long-haired one is warm and comfortable to wrap around the waist!Dahuang is too cold!
--------------
ps: If you can’t imagine it, you can search Spirited Away, it’s a hairy dragon like that (but much bigger) ⊙▽⊙
感谢在2020-03-0902:39:45~2020-03-1101:22:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of hidden cream;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
He was extremely guilty, so he quickly withdrew, "Uh, I...you wear too many clothes, let me take off some for you."
It seems to be getting darker and darker?
It's better not to explain this, Yue Liang swallowed his saliva, and retreated a distance that he felt safe.In case Tai Yang also loses his memory, it is really hard for him to explain clearly when he is lying on top of others like this.
Unexpectedly, in the next moment, Tai Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and took him into his arms.Yue Liang was caught off guard and fell headfirst into his arms, knocking his nose against his chest, which hurt so badly.
"hiss--!"
Tai Yang didn't say a word, frowned slightly, pushed back his long hair, and groped with his fingertips on the side of his neck, as if looking for something.Yue Liang shrank his neck reflexively, "itch!"
The hand stopped, Yue Liang quickly shook his head to avoid it, looked into his eyes, and asked without knowing, "What's wrong?"
Tai Yang frowned slightly, looked at him for a while, and opened his mouth to say something, but no sound came out.
He was taken aback for a moment, unexpectedly losing his voice.
Yue Liang was also stunned, temporarily put aside the sense of alienation, raised his chin, intending to test his throat with spiritual flow.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Tai Yang raised his face, he saw a hideous dark scar running across his smooth neck, and there were still traces of Gu suture on the edge of the wound.
Yue Liang was shocked: "A Lang, what did you do?"
Tai Yang frowned and thought, when he heard him calling his name, he raised his head and glanced at him.
Then he took his hand, flattened it, and began to write slowly in his palm.
Tai Yang: The old injury has affected the glottis and has not healed.
Yue Liang said worriedly: "Could it be that you won't be able to speak from now on?"
Tai Yang wrote again: No, the spiritual flow still exists, and it can be restored in a month or so.
He was about to ask about the origin of this scar, but Tai Yang stopped talking, patted his palm, closed his collar, and hid the scar from him.
Tai Yang watched him quietly for a while, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, curled his fingers, and scraped the bridge of his nose affectionately, with soft and calm eyes.
Yue Liang stared blankly at his hands, watching him write four words on his palm: Don't come here without any harm.
Then he raised his head in a daze again, looked at Tai Yang, "A Lang, I forgot about you."
Tai Yang was taken aback, looking into his eyes.
Yue Liang said again: "I remember some things from my previous life, including sacrificing myself and opening the seal, but... I forgot about you."
He spoke more and more quietly, guilty and panicked.
The unswerving fate of the Xuanwu tribe hangs above their heads, and they are regarded as the most reasonable, and their forgetting now appears to be ungrateful and ungrateful, with a hint of taboo.
Yueliang didn't think carefully about what would happen if he lost his memory, but he was very afraid that his Chef would be sad. This kind of anxiety and guilt has occupied his heart until now, and he finally couldn't help it.
Tai Yang looked at him carefully for a while, lowered his head, and wrote in his palm: It's okay.
After writing, he turned over slowly and got out of bed. He had been lying down for too long, and he was not very flexible, and his feet were weak when he stood up.
Yue Liang stepped forward to help him, nervous, not noticing that his eyes were narrowed like a mysterious cat.
Tai Yang leaned against him, stood in front of the table for a moment, and glanced out of the window.
After a while, he withdrew his gaze again and looked at Yue Liang, his eyes silently speaking.
Yue Liang somehow understood what he meant: "You want to go outside? Go downstairs from here. There are no wooden ladders here, only rope ladders. I'll make another one another day."
Tai Yang's footsteps were weak, Yue Liang didn't even think about it, he bent down and picked him up, slowly climbed down the stairs along the rope ladder, and walked out the door.
The worship hall where they live is in the central open space of the Xuanwu tribe. There are three huge rattan pillars not far from the entrance. Under the moonlight, the shadows of the three pillars gather together at a wonderful angle.
The overlapping part of the shadows is just above a large basalt carved in rough stone, and the back of the basalt is covered with moss and fluorescent bacteria.
Xuanwu's small rattan houses were built around the central open space, and they were well-arranged. It was late at night, and the surroundings were quiet. No Xuanwu passed by on the rattan road, and no one noticed that the other ancestor god had woken up.
Tai Yang looked around, scanning the surrounding scenery one by one, looking very carefully.
Yue Liang stood slightly behind him, and saw a ray of moonlight penetrating through the forest falling on his shoulders.
Tai Yang wore a Xuanwu emperor's uniform with red stripes on a black background, his long hair was not tied up, and the end of his hair was tied loosely with a red ribbon, his whole body was as warm and moist as a piece of jade.
He thought to himself that maybe Alang was not used to this world yet, so he told Tai Yang everything he knew, even though he didn't know much himself.
Yue Liang is a talker, and when he tells a story, he can't stop talking.
He talked about the fact that he was almost grilled by the hexagram after waking up, about the abandoned temple full of scorpion flowers, the mountains that rise and fall with the changes of the seasons, the Xuanwu people in the past, and the Xuanwu people in the present.
Tai Yang listened quietly, his eyes fell on him, seeing Yue Liang talked more and more vigorously, dancing with hands and feet, with a faint smile on his face.
The rare moonlight in the forest fell on his face, looking peaceful and serene.
Tai Yang couldn't speak, so he could only keep silent, and Yue Liang played a one-man show by himself.
After the excitement passed, he asked hesitantly, "Ah Lang, are you listening?"
Tai Yang looked at him, and suddenly came closer and kissed him lightly on the lips.
He seemed to have been touched by electricity suddenly, a numbness spread all over his body along the corner of his lips, and his eyes widened immediately.
Tai Yang quickly withdrew a subtle distance, put his hands behind his back, and looked at him leisurely, with a leisurely look, as if he hadn't done anything just now.
If Yue Liang didn't have the soft touch on the corner of his mouth, he might have believed his honest and gentleman appearance.
He touched the corner of his mouth in a panic and said in disbelief: "You kissed me secretly?"
Tai Yang raised his hand, refusing to admit it, with a serious and innocent expression, not pretending to be joking with him at all.
Old Wang Ba Yueliang had been serving Chevre for so many days, relying on the fragments left in his mind, he thought he was already familiar with Chevre, and even felt uneasy about secretly kissing him.
A Lang is more at ease in his feelings than himself, and he is also blatant in stealing a relationship.
Not a family, do not enter the door.
Yue Liang raised his eyebrows and was about to reply when he suddenly heard a call from not far away: "Ancestor God, Ancestor God!"
So he looked back.
The moment he turned his head, Tai Yang's expression froze, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth dissipated instantly, and his footsteps moved slightly, using Yue Liang's figure to block himself.
Yue Liang kept looking towards the direction of the sound, but happened to not see a white light flashing behind him.
A mysterious beast ran over from afar, and when the mysterious beast got close, Yue Liang recognized that it was Wusui, so he greeted with a smile, "Little baby, it's so late, what can you do with me?"
"Something happened, something urgent." Wu Sui struggled to run with his two short legs, and was out of breath when he stopped in front of him, unable to speak for a while.
Yue Liang then introduced to him: "You came just in time, I'll take you to meet another ancestor... Eh? Ah Lang?"
He was surprised to find that the place where Taiyang was standing just now had no clothes left, and Taiyang did not know where to hide.
Just as he was about to look around, he suddenly felt something tighten around his waist. He was so excited that he almost jumped up, subconsciously slapped his waist, and felt a soft object through the thick fabric of the clothes.
There are no hard scales, the ring is tightly wrapped around his waist, and he is slowly adjusting his movements to make it more comfortable.
Through his skin, Yue Liang felt that the thing wrapped around his waist had fur, its sharp claws were sharp but gentle, and he carefully avoided to prevent him from getting hurt.
The thing poked Yueliang with its shrunken dragon horn, indicating that it did not disappear out of thin air.
Yue Liang was surprised, not knowing why Tai Yang suddenly hid.
He also burrowed into his clothes, this gesture of wrapping around his body was so skillful that it wasn't the first time.
Wu Sui didn't see any difference in him, and said anxiously: "God Ancestor, Azazel broke free and even grabbed the patriarch!"
"what?"
After Azazel was arrested and re-sealed, he was locked in a big rattan house in the north of the Xuanwu tribe.
After that, Yueliang gave him a second seal, and checked him every day to make sure there was no problem.
But it is probably because when he made the seal, the spiritual flow he used did not come from himself, but was extradited from Tai Yang.
At that time, Tai Yang was not yet awake, so the spiritual flow of the seal wore off quickly, and within four days, he couldn't hold it anymore.
Azazel grows up big, but he can't stand hunger, and he yells for food all day long. Since the prisoner is Xuanwu's natural enemy, no Xuanwu dares to approach this rattan house, so Shuncang can only lead by example, and takes it from the temple every day. Picked Ling Xiaohua to feed him.
Azazel likes big and lively spirit bodies, especially Xuanwu. Ling Xiaohua contains a small amount of spiritual flow, which can meet the eating needs of Xuanwu people, but it can't fill his stomach. Unfortunately, he is now under the control of others, so he can barely eat flowers , something to eat is better than nothing.
After persisting like this for two days, the place injured by Yueliang slowly healed, and the seal also became loose.So in the dead of night, when Shun Cang came to feed him, he broke free from the seal in one fell swoop, and the iron claws grabbed Shun Cang's neck directly.
It so happened that Wu Sui followed Shun Cang to see tonight, and was so frightened that he rushed to rescue the patriarch's life.
Shun Cang struggled desperately, but his four little claws were no match for Azazel's brute force.The Six-Winged God lifted up the little mysterious beast, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he clasped the palm of his right hand, and a ball of black fire appeared, ready to roast the little bastard on the spot.
Just a moment after he summoned the evil fire, a powerful and domineering red-gold spiritual flow struck straight from a distance, and with a bang, Azazel's burning hand was blasted away, and a cry of pain , let go of the hand that restrained Shuncang.
Jing Zhe, who lived closest and was the first to hear the cry for help, had long been anxiously hiding outside the door. Seeing Shun Cang fall to the ground with a thud, he rushed up like the wind and quickly dragged the patriarch away.
Azazel grabbed his wrist and found dark green blood bubbling from the palm that had been hit. He immediately looked out the door with angry eyes, and roared through gritted teeth, "Old turtle, don't even think about catching me again!"
Yueliang Shi Shiran walked into the rattan house, and the moment he stepped into the door, a large octagonal formation was cast over the rattan house, and the basalt pattern overflowed with red gold light, slowly rotating on the ground of the rattan house.
"Let's go if you can, if you can break out, I won't stop you, let you fly back to your nest." Yue Liang said with a smile, "But if you can't break out, the seal this time will It's not that easy anymore."
Azazel roared angrily: "Old turtle, if you have the guts, don't use your supernatural power, compare your strength with me!"
Yue Liang hummed strangely, raised his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently, "I didn't use my spiritual power, I didn't do this."
Azazel spat: "Nonsense! The spiritual flow is so strong, who else would it be if it wasn't you?!"
Yue Liang smiled and crossed his hips: "Why don't you ask him yourself?"
The clothes on his chest moved, and suddenly, a little black dragon emerged from his neckline, with a rounded silver mane, only its head sticking out, a pair of bright golden vertical pupils were as cold as swords, and it opened its mouth slightly, revealing a sharp dragon look. tooth.
The moment he looked into those eyes, Asazler felt a coercion descending from the sky, hitting Tianling directly, his knees softened and he knelt down on one knee, feeling the coolness creeping up his back.
He glared at Yue Liang, but his mouth was still trying to be brave: "Old bastard, you are a fool!"
The author has something to say: the main and deputy cps have come out, has anyone seen it? ! ⊙▽⊙
A long, long time ago, Tai Yang was a long-scaled, very domineering blue dragon, but...
Because the martial beast will gradually grow into the appearance that the partner prefers after forming a bond, so as to gain favor.After Tai Yang happily found a mate, he didn't think too much about it, and he didn't even ask Chev what kind of body he prefers, the scaly one or the hairy one.
Therefore, the current Tai Yangyang is a black dragon with long (chang) hair, and because of this, he looks more like a beast
Tai Yang: =_=
The more cool: the long-haired one is warm and comfortable to wrap around the waist!Dahuang is too cold!
--------------
ps: If you can’t imagine it, you can search Spirited Away, it’s a hairy dragon like that (but much bigger) ⊙▽⊙
感谢在2020-03-0902:39:45~2020-03-1101:22:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of hidden cream;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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