Weird World of Immortality

Rouge listened to Zhou Fan's words, but laughed, and smiled Bai Meisheng: "You really disappointed me."

"Actually, you are so beautiful, there are very few men who don't like it." Zhou Fan said sternly.

"But why don't you like it? Are you not a man? Or is it because you have someone you like in your heart, you will never like other women, even if the woman is naturally beautiful? But as far as I know, all males in the world Because of the seeding instinct, there are very few people who don't want to open a big harem." Rouge's face showed curiosity.

"It's not for these reasons. In fact, when I first saw you, your beauty put a lot of pressure on me, and even made my heart beat faster several times, but I knew that if I surrendered to you, then I would be finished, on this boat. It definitely won't last long."

"Later, I did ideological work for myself so that I no longer like you." Zhou Fan said frankly.

"Ideological work?" Rouge listened to this rather novel word, "Do you mean a constant suggestion to yourself?"

"You can say that." Zhou Fan said with a serious face, Rouge's beauty is truly unparalleled in the world, at least he has never seen such a perfect woman.

"How did you hint yourself?" Rouge's curiosity was aroused, "Do you think I am a pink skull in your heart?"

"Let's not talk about it." Zhou Fan scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

"Speak!" Rouge raised her eyebrows, otherwise she would remember this when she fell asleep.

"You promise me not to be angry before I dare to say it."

"Even if I'm angry, what will it do to you, anyway, I'm about to go to sleep, don't babble, hurry up!" Rouge urged impatiently.

"Okay, then I said." Zhou Fan took a deep breath.

"Actually, that's what I think. I keep thinking that you are very old, maybe even older than my Zhou family ancestors."

"So what? This fairy Fangling is really inconvenient to tell you, but who has cultivated to my realm and lived for a long time, is it because of this that you can ignore the charm of this fairy?" Rouge Shuangmei One pick.

In this world, age is never an issue for monks.

"Of course it's not just that." Zhou Fan coughed lightly.

"Think about it, you are so old, you don't know how many young talents you have slept in during this period, maybe there are endless descendants, and you can't count the kind... Cough, it's strange to say, I Thinking of this, there is no desire at all..."

Rouge's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost that would not melt for ten thousand years, and her eyes seemed to breathe fire, she gritted her teeth, and her teeth clucked: "Zhou Fan, this girl is pure and clean, you actually think of me. So dirty, I... I'm going to kill you."

Rouge's chest rose and fell violently, she raised her hands, and the river on both sides of the boat poured up: "Even if I fight the risk of my fall, I will kill you."

"It's what you asked me to say, and besides, it's just my imagination." Zhou Fan hurriedly hugged his head and fled, but the space on the boat was too small, and the rivers on both sides seemed to be calling at any time.

"Calm down first, you may not be an old grandmother with hundreds of children and thousands of grandchildren like I said..."

"You said that!" Rouge just felt the anger in her chest overflowing, and she grabbed Zhou Fan with her hand, to throw this **** into the gray river.

Just at this moment, Zhou Fan's figure distorted, and he was moved out.

Rouge's hand was empty, she was slightly startled, snorted coldly, and the swept river water scattered.

As if nothing happened.

But Rouge still said: "Ship, did you send him out ahead of time? Why do I think there is still a little time?"

The boat did not respond to Rouge.

"Hmph, stinky man, don't fall into the hands of this girl, otherwise..." Rouge suddenly laughed when she said this, and most of her anger was vented because of this.

Rouge was really angry just now, but later she found it interesting again, but she quickly became worried: "Hey, my memory is incomplete, shouldn't it be true that it has been passed down for hundreds of generations as this **** said. ? Distributed in every corner of the world?"

Rouge struggled in her heart for a while, and she quickly denied herself: "This kind of thing is impossible, who is my Rouge? How can it be possible for a man to have children?"

"There are countless men in the world, but I only admire Senior Long, but in my memory, in my time, Senior Long has already seen the head but not the tail, and Xian Yin does not know how many epochs."

Rouge's face showed a look of loneliness, "Only Senior Long, a man of unparalleled beauty in prehistoric and posthistoric times, is worthy of my admiration. It's a pity...it's a shame...after all, I didn't have the chance to see it."

Rouge shook her head and didn't think about it anymore. She looked down at the deck for a long time and said softly, "He seems to be a little special. Whether it's you or those few, he's very good to him."

"But he's not very distinctive among the boarding people, why..."

Rouge's self-talk was destined to receive no answer.

Rouge's face suddenly showed a sarcastic look: "Do you really think this girl doesn't know? When I first saw him, I would give out colorful love stones. You must have messed with it, or else..."

"The colorful love stone is not a rare thing, and I won't suddenly have the thought of sending the colorful love stone. What do you want to do?"

Rouge already had doubts in her heart, but she was not sure after all, but to a certain extent, she believed that her intuition would not be wrong.

Only the ship has the ability to influence someone with such a high level of cultivation unknowingly.

"How dare you use me!" The more Rouge thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she stepped on the deck.

With a click, a small crack appeared on the deck.

The gray fog in the river gathered towards the boat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It seemed that something was forming, and an invisible pressure enveloped the wooden boat.

Rouge's face changed slightly, and she quickly said with a smile: "It's just a joke, don't be angry."

"I just want to say, you want me to send him the colorful love stone, even if you say it, you don't need to use such an obscure method."

The gray mist hesitated before dispersing.

Rouge let out a sigh of relief, her mood was gloomy and depressed, she couldn't afford this broken boat, nor could she afford the seven fishing rods.

On this boat, she felt that she was a pitiful girl who was angry, and no one could afford to offend her...

"It's really unbearable, anyway, the old lady has gone to bed, and you don't have to wait for you bastards." Rouge muttered angrily, she looked up at the huge blood ball, and sighed quietly again.

Then she walked towards the stern, the grey mist enveloped her, and she disappeared into the boat.

The wooden boat stopped empty in the gray river, like a barren boat without an owner, lonely and lonely.