Chapter 9

Emperor Fuyao sat in the middle of the cinnamon tree with his back leaning against the trunk and his hands around his chest. His slender and straight legs were casually placed on the branches. His eyes were sharp and his eyes were tinged with a trace of banter. Through the clusters of green leaves, he stared at the hall and was still discussing how to deal with her vicious mother and daughter. The bloody smile on his pink lips was more and more bright.

"Little shrew, what interesting things are you planning?"

Suddenly, the familiar voice of deep evil spirit came from behind.

Emperor Fu shakes his eyes, pauses and kicks back.

People did not kick, just feel in front of a flash, and then waist suddenly more than a strong palm, the whole person was instantly into a cold embrace.

Night heavy yuan lips a hook, smile extremely evil incomparable, "see I don't need so excited?"

"Wo ri..." the Emperor gave a low scold and slashed his sharp hand at his charming face.

Unfortunately, he easily grasped her little hand.

Emperor Fuyao glared away: "pervert, what are you doing?"

"Courtesy is still in contact."

The voice of the deep evil spirit passed by her ears with a sense of danger, and her body was instantly pressed down by his tall body

The enlarged handsome face is close at hand. His Phoenix eyes are bright and proud. He is a bit ruffian. He stares at her big eyes for a moment.

Emperor Fu Yao looked disgusted. He raised his hand and was about to go to this handsome face where people and gods were indignant.

"Little shrew, you have not put out the fire." Yechongyuan grabs her tiny hand and laughs treacherously, just like an old fox.

Emperor Fuyao moved down slowly along with his meaningful eyes. He caught a glimpse of the God's protruding. He was surprised and said, "Oh Huo --"

"Come on, put it out." The night heavy yuan says, the whole person frail ground presses toward her body.

In the dark, Fu Jiu, who came back with the news, was numb when he saw this scene.

He has never seen such a "weak Liu Fu Feng" side of the master... Cough, it's a new look!

"Good." Emperor Fuyao nodded happily.

Yechongyuan's eyebrows stretch out and he looks at her happily. This little shrew is really brave. He wants to see how she can put out the fire!

"The sun sets, tomorrow morning still climb up, flowers thanks, next year is still the same open, your youth birds never come back ~ ~" emperor Fuyao suddenly hummed a ditty, look strange, with a smile to close the tune, suddenly shot like electricity, the long fingers with long and sharp branches.

The branch boldly poked to the bottom of the night heavy abyss. Seeing this, Fu Jiu in the dark couldn't help taking a cold breath.

This girl is really bold, he can almost expect the next second master angry, blood splashed on the ground of the Horror Picture.

Unexpectedly, yechongyuan ignored the sharp Branch, grabbed it and held the emperor firmly in his arms. Warm and fragrant nephrite came into his arms. His evil eyes and eyebrows were full of interest, and the corners of his lips were like this. "Little shrew, are you going to break your happiness for the rest of your life?"

Qingqi spit up in the ear, let the emperor shake a burst of excitement, small face suddenly red.

It's too dirty and shameless for him to talk!

However, who is afraid of who!

Emperor Fu Yao's eyes flashed a touch of cunning, but his voice was gentle and clever. "This young man, he's just a weak woman. You bully me like this, aren't you a big man?"

When she finished, she looked at him with her pathetic eyes, but her little hand moved down quietly.

"A big husband is nothing but a little husband to you."

His voice is full of magnetism, ambiguous and bewitching, and exudes a criminal impulse factor.

But!

If it wasn't for the banter at the bottom of his eyes, Emperor Fuyao really thought that the goods had taken a fancy to him. Unfortunately, who is she? Who can't pretend to be!

She smile, with their own can not stand the whine tone seriously way: "that little husband, can you let go of others, people are almost strangled by you."

"Oh, yes." Night heavy yuan seems to have some accidents, small wild cat so soon settle down? It's fun.

Emperor Fu Yao nodded his head cleverly, his expression pretended to be painful, but the smile at the bottom of his eyes gradually deepened.

It seems that she is really too tightly strangled and uncomfortable. Yechongyuan is dubious and relaxes her strength.

Unexpectedly, in a flash, Emperor Fuyao half squints his eyes, hands like electricity, to a very happy monkey steal peach.