MTL - Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World-Chapter 167 The Emperor's Little Phoenix 19

Out of pity for the idiots, the little phoenix who wanted to lift his feet and finally left the place did not leave, so a stupid and cheeky black snake jumped on the long hair of the youngster who rushed to the ankle. .

Then he moved up and down the silky long hair, climbed all the way to the shoulder of the little phoenix, wrapped around a bundle of hair in a circle, silently pretending to have a hair band.

"Go down." Xiao Feng's tone is unrelenting and full of disgust.

The little black snake was very wronged and stunned his head and rolled down. The next moment, Xiaofeng felt a cool sensation in the wrist, and found that the little black snake actually hangs on his wrist and wraps around, and the motionless camouflage plays the bracelet.

Its sleek figure is like a bracelet of ink jade, and the scales also show a low-key and gorgeous dark lines, revealing the brilliance of the radiance. The little phoenix is ​​paired with the slim wrist of this white color, which is even more skin-friendly and white as the first snow.

Xiaofeng has reached a point where he has been completely speechless. He only feels that the other party is so stupid that he can no longer be stupid. However, he won’t see the little phoenix to let him roll. He thought that he was selling very successful and couldn’t help himself. I couldn't help but shake the tip of the tail cheerfully.

The tip of the happy, forget-shaped tail twitched the skin of the little phoenix, and silently shouted in his heart: - The wife did not let me roll! The wife is so kind! I will definitely listen to my wife! Let me do what you do! !

It is said that the IQ of a person in love is zero, and now the win-win is really stupid. When Xiaofeng couldn’t bear to throw his tail directly and throw him away, he felt the feeling of the little phoenix’s wrist. Little Phoenix has a low body temperature.

All emotions suddenly turned into worry, and they took the initiative to jump back to the human form, then picked up the little phoenix and sent it back to the inner temple bed as quickly as possible.

Little Phoenix only felt that the line of sight was dark, and the moonlight in front of him was blocked by the tall figure that was more than his fullness. Then his feet were empty, and the next second was already in the soft bedding. Winning and giving Xiaohuang a tight quilt, while holding his whole body in his arms through the quilt, "The disease is still not good, the night is so cold, and there is no clothes to go out..."

The outdoor temperature was originally low, and indeed some cold little phoenix suddenly shrouded in the overwhelming warmth, but shivered slightly. This tremor is not because of the cold, but the win is not strong, and immediately rises. "Oh, wait for me, I will cook some **** soup."

"No," the little phoenix, who was only wrapped in two eyes, tried to get the whole face out of the arch of the quilt, then shook his head and said, "I hate **** soup, it is hot and hard to drink. ""

When it comes to ginger, the small nose has been wrinkled, and the voice is snoring. The small face trapped in the fluffy quilt is white and soft, and it looks particularly cute in the win. The tenderness and love of the bottom of the 眸 浓 浓 浓 浓 趁 趁 趁 趁 趁 小 ​​小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小 小Not hard to drink, believe me."

When he stole his relatives, Xiao Feng just liberated one hand successfully from the quilt, so he raised his hand and slap in the face, slamming on the face of Deng Zezi. Then he proudly held his head back and retracted his hand because of the sugar juice: "Well, you can do it."

Unfortunately, after the **** soup was cooked, the little phoenix was not willing to drink because of the smell of ginger. When he won, he would end up with himself, and he would drink half of the bowl without changing his color, and he intended to relish his mouth. "... really sweet."

Xiaofeng looked at his expression, and his heart would be suspicious. He won and continued to seduce: "Hey, don't you really taste it? If you don't drink, I will finish it."

The little phoenix, who couldn’t resist the temptation of sweet words, ordered the whole bowl of soup to be finished when he finished drinking: "I have to taste it."

However, it is not the soup bowl that is delivered to the mouth, but the lip that wins.

The singer who had just been beaten because of stealing a relative did not change his life. The next second after Xiaoying’s words were blocked by his lips. The aggressive atmosphere of the man instantly covered all the senses of the little phoenix. The breath was taken away, and the sweet and savory soup was poured into the throat. When it was too late to taste, it was forced to swallow. The gentle and powerful tongue followed the greed. Sweeping through every part of his mouth, full of possessiveness, and extremely lingering, let Xiaofeng really feel that this **** soup is no longer as hot as the people who have been drinking before, but become intoxicating.

The deeper the kiss, the deeper the kiss, the little phoenix was kissed, the whole body was soft, the mind was stunned, the line of sight was blurred, and there was no effort to struggle or slap his strength, only to smear the tiny cat-like cockroaches. That shallow 呻 吟 吟 吟 吟 犴 犴 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法 无法

When the kiss is over, the little phoenix's lip color is stunned, and the cheeks also reveal the powder.犴 Win obsessed with the look of the baby in the arms, low and asked: "How?"

Little Phoenix hasn’t recovered from such a fierce kiss, and his expression is still stunned. He wins and continues to ask: “How is it, is it sweet?”

"I feel very sweet anyway," he sighed. "... really sweet and sweet."

Undoubtedly, the answer that 犴 won was another slap, and this time it was obviously much heavier than the last time, and even a light red handprint appeared on his face.

The first reaction of the demon emperor is not his own face, but the hand of the little phoenix, even a shameless question: "Hey, no pain, I am blowing."

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This appearance can not bear to look straight, if he is seen by his subordinates in the demon world, he can never believe his eyes. The **** soup that won the phoenix before it was delivered to Xiaofeng was the last bite in the bowl. After getting up and getting a bowl, "Would you like to drink it?"

"roll!!"

The little phoenix pointed straight out the door, and the scorpion's scorpion swayed under the lamp, and even the slightly eyebrows and the slightly-eyed eyes were full of charm in the eyes.

How can someone be so beautiful when they are angry?

I won't be afraid of death, but I will hold the little phoenix and feed the **** soup again with my lips.

Deep kisses and love are like a fine robbery net, entanglement of people, and it is difficult to get rid of life.

A bowl of **** soup was finally fed, and the little phoenix drank a sweat. His face was too strong and he was so red. The face that wins is also red, but it is smashed. The demon emperor, with half of his face covered with palm prints, was satisfied with the empty soup pots and dishes, and the footsteps were all pleasant.

The little phoenix was awkward and tired. He retracted from the bed and closed his eyes in a sleepy moment. When the phoenix won, the little phoenix had already fallen asleep, and his side looked back against the wall and looked awkward. And inadvertently left a space for one person to lie down.

Yu wins and looks at the space left by the little phoenix. For a time, happiness is a bit dazed.

The little phoenix is ​​the bright color flower on his apex, which makes his whole heart linger. The win-win extinguished the candlelight and lie down gently until the people around him completely slept, and then carefully held each other in their arms.

"It's mine." He whispered unconsciously, "...my baby."

Then he smiled in the darkness, a pair of deep eyes revealing the amazing light, and all the darkness of the whole body and the past seemed to disappear into the night and disappeared.

It’s dawn outside.

When Xiaofeng wakes up, it is close to noon. She only feels that this sleep is warm and reassuring. She closes her eyes and feels comfortable. The low and magnetic male voice rang at the same time: "Hey, early."

When I looked up with the sound, I found myself sleeping in my arms. The other party was extremely exhausted from him, and the subtle breathing between them was clearly audible. He could see each other's pupils reflecting his unique reflection, which seemed to fall into the boundless ocean.

A feeling that will be overwhelmed by the tide is constantly rising, and Xiaofeng’s heart is inexplicably panic, pushing it away and sitting up. The loose collar opened with his body, and half of his chest was exposed. He won the consciousness and helped him to organize it. However, the tentacles were enough to burn the fingertips. Can't stop touching the entire clavicle and chest.

The little phoenix’s palm shot was shot on one side, and the other swept to the door to open it. The servants and guards outside ordered: “Come, take this...”

I didn’t finish talking but the subconscious stopped, because I looked up and found that the empty meditation stood in front of the opened door. Looking at the two people who were lying in a bed with a poor dress, the light was tightened in an instant, the palms were clenched, and the look was dull. It took a long time to call: "...hey."

The little phoenix did not move at the moment and did not answer, but it was like a lion who was eager to defend the territory. He quickly got up and kept the small phoenix, which is still open, tightly behind him. The gesture of possession is obviously declaring sovereignty.

How familiar is this scene? Before the millennium, I saw the scene of a small phoenix and a close-knit in the tree house. Nowadays, it still makes him feel that it is difficult to tolerate one minute and one second. Therefore, he made the wrong choice in the past, and he wanted to win and die in the end. At the end of the day, he turned his beloved little phoenix into the shackles.

When I learned that Xiaofeng had jumped off the news of the Yuanyuan, the despair and pain of the empty meditation was no less than that of the singer. Even for a long time, I lived a life of self-anesthesia like a walking dead, even if I blinked, I could not see any Picture.

I don't want to care about anyone, I don't talk to anyone, I don't want to worry about my eve, I just want to immerse myself in my dreams forever. Because there will be all kinds of little phoenixes in the dream, from childhood until he grows up, there are people who hold hands with him, and who calls his brother, happy to laugh at him.

Every time at this time, there will be a kind of happiness to the heart of the heart, want to hold on to each other tightly, never let go. But at this time, the figure will suddenly disappear in his arms, and there is only one left in his eyes, full of despair and loneliness.

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