Tang Wule's expression looked a little strange. He lowered his head to look at the booklet in his hand, and then looked at Disciple Wanhua who was standing quietly and stiffly aside. A strange-looking expression gradually appeared on his face.

"This...better looking than me?"

Xie Xingshu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly when he heard this, and insisted on not saying a word.

Seeing her like this, Tang Wule seemed to want to laugh, but after holding back, his voice became a little strange, "Hua'er, do you like watching this?"

Xie Xingshu lowered his head and pretended to be dead, his embarrassment almost condensed the air, he just wanted to throw out the chattering people beside him.

Tang Wule keenly sensed the dangerous aura coming from the wind, coughed lightly, immediately put on a dignified look, and solemnly read out what he saw, "Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony ...liberty, equality, democracy, rule of law...?"

Although he couldn't quite understand it, it didn't affect the majestic momentum of these few lines. He couldn't help but praise, "Hua'er is really a good-natured person."

"Peng!"

The leader of the Tangmen assassination organization was ruthlessly shut outside the door, and the only thing he was looking at was the circle pattern on the door and the fallen leaves swirling in the wind, which seemed a bit desolate.

Tang Wule rubbed his nose, looked at the closed door aggrievedly, then looked down at the erotic album in his hand, carefully put it in his arms, and hid it secretly.

This night, Xie Xingshu tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. When I closed my eyes, Mao Mao's clear pupils appeared in front of my eyes, Tang Wule's face suppressed a smile, and... a rich, strong, democratic, civilized and harmonious erotic picture book.

After thinking for a long time and unable to fall asleep, Xie Xingshu simply closed his eyes and went to chat with the system.

[Brother Tong, why can't I open it, you treat it differently...]

The system is unmoved.

[Otherwise, send him a reminder that this item cannot be viewed because it does not meet the regulations?Then it's not that you can't turn over, you are going to overturn. 】

Xie Xingshu immediately lay down and pretended to be dead, and after a long while, he faintly uttered a word.

【Brother Tong, you are such a clever little ghost...】

【Host, I advise you to be kind:)】

It was almost dawn when Xie Xingshu fell asleep in a daze. He didn't sleep well this time, and when he was half asleep and half awake, he always felt a headache from someone disturbing outside.

She was really sleepy, so she didn't pay any attention to it until the sky was bright, and the disciples of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley got up one after another for morning class, and Xie Xingshu went out with a pair of pale blue eyes that were still sleepy.

Then he was staggered by the furry touch.Most of the drowsiness disappeared immediately, and she looked down in surprise, only to see a round dog looking at her watery, with a small paw still scratching on her door.

Xie Xingshu covered his mouth and almost cried.

#小迷家子Do you know how expensive the house price is now? You dare to scratch the door made by the door worker himself. If it breaks, you will pay for it. This is my life#

The little prodigal son and his master obviously didn't realize this. The elder and the younger squatted together and looked at her watery and expectant. The similar eyes showed emotion in unison.

#我家花儿 is really the kindest girl#

#I'm so cute#

Xie Xingshu, "..."

Brother Tong, I was wrong, Tang Wule, I advise you to be kind:)

Pei Yuan was taken aback as soon as he set foot on the three-star Mochizuki. He still laughed at Yan Yan's junior sister yesterday, her face was livid, and she was lying on the side of the medicine stove, her snow hair was completely dull, and she was talking to her master in a low voice. What.

Mr. Yaosheng listened patiently, with a helpless expression on his face, while the disciples of the Tang Sect hugged a black and white dumpling as quietly as a chicken and shrank aside aggrievedly, without saying a word, looking a little pitiful.

As we got closer, we could faintly hear something:

"Master...my door...made by the Holy Worker...the door..."

The voice was like weeping and complaining, and the hearts of those who heard it softened. Yao Wang helplessly stopped what he was doing, and concentrated on comforting the little disciple, "Don't panic, the Saint of Gong will definitely not blame you."

Xie Xingshu flattened her mouth, in front of the loving elder, she couldn't help but become more girlish, "Brothers under the Holy Seat of Gong..."

The asking price is very high, and I feel bitter.

Tang Wule was a little dazed, not knowing what happened, but subconsciously felt that the dumpling in his arms seemed to have gotten into trouble, and subconsciously pushed it far away.

#Plastic Father and Son Love#

The little prodigal son saw that the situation was wrong and his status was worrisome, so he immediately turned to the light and rolled to Pei Yuan who had just walked. Seeing that he had no intention of driving him away, he tried to climb up the trouser legs in a very good way.

Pei Yuan picked it up and teased it a few times, then raised his eyes to look at Tang Wule with a half-smile, but the meaning was unclear.

Tang Wule, "..." Don't look at me, the wind is too strong, I'm scared.

It is not without reason that Xie Xingshu came to look for the medicine sage early in the morning. Although she got the elixir, Mao Mao's body has been taken care of by her master. The situation is very clear.This time I came here to ask about this matter.

She took out the Fuyao fairy fruit and handed it over, saying that it was obtained by chance, and it should have a miraculous effect on Mu Xuanying's injuries, but she didn't know how to use it as a medicine.

The medicine sage is getting older, but his eyes are still clear and open-minded. He heard the words and didn't ask any more questions, and didn't even touch the extraordinary-looking fruit. He just smiled and nodded to his disciples.

Xie Xingshu heaved a sigh of relief after solving the problem in his heart, and then he couldn't help but pay attention to the person who was squatting in the corner and trying to reduce his sense of existence.

She is really sleepy today, and she also has a headache, her complexion is not very good, it seems that she is not used to it.

She took the chubby little prodigal son from her senior brother's arms, tried her best to look better, and then turned her head to call him, "Wu Le..."

"cough…"

Tang Wule looked down at her and walked over slowly.

Just as Xie Xingshu was about to speak, Tang Wule walked around her without stopping for a moment.

Heart tightened, Xie Xingshu froze for a moment, unable to make any more moves.Suddenly, there was a feeling of being out of breath tightly wrapped around his chest, making people suffocate.

Without waiting for her to think deeply, she saw Tang Wule walking up to the Medicine Sage solemnly, and bowed with great respect.

Seeing that he acted like this, Pei Yuan felt a sudden suffocation in his heart, and secretly thought that as long as he dared to propose marriage, he would be able to drive him out of Wanhua Valley.

Unexpectedly, the well-dressed young man just glanced at the girl beside him with a slight smile, then lowered his head, and asked Yao Sheng seriously and worried about her snow-stained hair.

This is really in mind.

Pei Yuan went to see his junior sister. Although this girl looked like she was about to die because of poor sleep, her breath was calm and she didn't show anything. A good girl couldn't be better.

Raising his hand to pinch the little prodigal son's fleshy paws, Pei. Single Noble. Yuan sighed, feeling that it's good to be young.

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Brother Tong is really a clever little ghost_(:з」∠)_

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