Chapter 732

It takes all sorts to make a world

Danrov is practicing a skill.

It is similar to the Oriental people who cultivate immortality and become immortals.

In this world, even Si Tong, the God of hell, Yuxing, the king of gods, the demon world and the city of angels exist.

It's not abrupt to have the existence of immortals.

Si Tong didn't speak, but xiluli waved her hand, thinking that Si Tong misunderstood her meaning:

"I don't mean that. There's nothing wrong with eloping. I eloped with a boy who decided to like when I was young, but in the end, the boy was afraid and didn't have a private success."

Since Xi Xilu thought so, Si Tong also followed her words and gently replied: "well."

"You really eloped!" xiluli grinned.

Then there was a silence.

"The instant noodles are ready." danrov came over from the cabin kitchen, making a steady and serious sound.

"After that avalanche, everyone is tired. Go to serve instant noodles and have a rest after eating." Xilu Li's opinion is more pertinent.

Everyone agreed with her and everyone took action.

As soon as Yuxing Qi stood, he took Si Tong's hand and went to the master bedroom.

Don't say a word on the way.

"You don't eat instant noodles? You're going to have a rest?" Xilu asked in surprise.

Si Tong turned his head and looked at Xilu Li. After a while, he nodded.

The two have been talking in Finnish.

Xi Xilu didn't ask Si tong which country he was from.

There is no need to explain too much to the travelers who meet on this journey.

Siluri didn't delve into it.

......

M country, jumping outside.

Nangong Liuyan and weikier waited outside the disco all night.

Without waiting to come to Si Tong, I searched inside and outside the disco field countless times. I even went to the men's and women's toilets, but I didn't find Si Tong.

Nangong Liuyan is so worried that she thinks Si Tong has been lost or taken away by someone. She regrets that she died. Today, she brought Si Tong to dance with her.

Weikiel kept comforting her: "she'll be fine."

If something happens to their Lord of hell, who can be safe?

Infernal.

Ziyu's residence.

The air is filled with the smell of love.

Zixuan was encircled by Mo Jue from behind and surrounded in front of him.

Big eyes kept spinning, and Zipeng was still waiting for miman to come back and save her.

She couldn't beat the unfamiliar formula, and she didn't intend to struggle.

Zixuan is a smart man. She knows that she is not a stranger's opponent.

She was calm, but she was looking for a chance to escape him.

"What's the little wild cat thinking?" Zixuan's big eyes kept turning. When she was still thinking about how to escape from the confinement of mojue, mojue stretched out her slender hand, grabbed her jaw and made her turn her head to look at him.

"Scum! Dressed animals!" Zihe glanced at Mo Jue Qingjun's face and vomited at him.

Deliberately sprayed saliva on his face.

Mo Jue was spitting on his face by Zixuan. Instead of being angry, he smiled.

Very Jie Ran's smile, this smile is very inconsistent with Mo Jue's clear, meaningful and delicate appearance.

"Then I can't live up to the title of little wild cat, which is bound to make you pregnant with my child again." although Qingxiu's face was smiling at Jie Jie, what Mo Jue said was very terrible to Zixuan.

"Don't!" Zihe pushed away the formula. She has been forced to give birth to a child and must never conceive of his child again.

If Maman knew, she would go crazy.

"Don't you want to be pregnant with my child?" the smile of Mo Jue was a little stiff. It was the cold Jie, like the smile of evil villains.

"Yes." Zihe was stimulated and fought back, "of course I don't want to conceive your child. No matter how many times I conceive, I will kill him!"

"Like before?" sure enough, Mo Jue still cared that Zi Xuan knocked off the previous child. Although he was still laughing, the Jie ran in the bottom of his eyes was cold to the bottom of the valley.

Zixuan wanted to say "yes, that's right!"

Before she could make a sound, the door of her residence was knocked. A sound of naimeng, naimeng, sounded from the door. A two-year-old child, speaking like an adult, pretending to be mature:

"Mother, the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Master miman asked me to come back to see you."