The man in the word of the God of duer is naturally Fang fan.

As he walked back and forth, he became more and more anxious.

At the moment, he has a sense of suffocation.

I always feel that when I stay in this place, my breathing becomes blocked.

Slowly, thoughts gathered here, just thinking about the silence of the moment.

Does he still have a chance to eat the Lord and win Fang fan?

What is his future destiny and path?

Is... Going to be a slave for a lifetime?

The God of duer thinks a lot

There is reluctance and the impulse to give up resistance.

All kinds of complex emotions gathered in my heart. Slowly, I didn't want to say anything.

……

Chu Tiange, small world, thatched cottage.

Fang fan was the first to wake up. Then Chu Sisi woke up.

On the ground, it is already a mess.

When Fang fan's spirit and Chu Sisi's spirit mingled before, they also stimulated the body to instinctively make some reactions.

After all, that kind of comfort is really beyond everything.

"This..."

"What are these things?"

"What a strange smell!"

"Where did these liquids come from..."

"White and sticky..."

Chu Sisi bit his red lips and couldn't help looking a little erratic. His complex expressions gathered in his heart, and his mentality gradually became complex.

"What do you think?"

"Where do you think it came from?"

Fang fan stepped forward and whispered in Chu Sisi's ear.

Chu Sisi's ears turned crimson in an instant.

She turned her eyes and her body trembled slightly

Then he squeezed his small fist and couldn't help smashing it on Fang fan's chest

"You... You're dead!"

"You are not a thing!"

"It's all you!"

"Bad guys!"

Chu Sisi smashed it with his fist, and Fang fan readily accepted it.

Anyway, it's quite comfortable.

The perfect ketone body is in front of you.

Plus the unique smell from the air.

Gradually, everything became different.

Everything comes naturally.

How to say

Gods and souls blend together. Although it is extremely comfortable, there is no entity and clear feeling after all.

And now the integration is really sleeping with each other.

A pool of blood spilled across the thatched cottage, everything in silence.

……

A few hours later.

Fang fan silently kisses Chu Sisi's red lips with infinite love and compassion in his heart.

The spirit has been pressed for too long recently.

It feels very good to have a chance to release it suddenly.

Virtually, the whole thinking is divergent.

"You... Didn't take protective measures?"

"Will I have children?"

Chu Sisi blinked, held Fang fan's tough waist and asked casually.

"This..."

"Maybe..."

"But in fact, after arriving at the holy land, it's not so easy to have children."

"It may take a hundred or even a thousand years to sleep before you have a chance to have children..."

"Where is this..."

Fang fan raised his eyebrows, and then a touch of evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You..."

"Why didn't I find you so rude before?"

"I don't know how Xiangfei fell in love with you bastard!"

Chu Sisi rubbed in Fang fan's arms, found a comfortable place to snuggle up, and then hummed.

"Why did you drag it on Princess Xiang again?"

"What? You don't like me?"

Fang fan came to Chu Sisi's ear and whispered softly.

Chu Sisi, like an electric shock, tightened his small head in Fang fan's arms.

"Hum..."

……

Bursts of charming hum came, and Fang fan's thinking gradually gathered in his heart.

It feels very good.

Slowly, they become real.

So comfortable.

That's wonderful.

……

After a few hours of warmth, Fang fan and Chu Sisi put on their clothes and walked out of the thatched house.

Fang fan had a clear idea and immediately came to the God of duer.

"Master..."

The God of duer was just in contemplation. At the moment, he suddenly saw Fang fan coming and was shot down, and the body of purple fireworks trembled.

"Master, have you taken out the seed of God for your mistress“

The God of du'e looked at Fang fan and Chu Sisi, who were calm and relaxed, and couldn't help asking questions.

"Yes!"

Fang fan nodded silently. There was nothing to say.

Hiss

The God of duer took a breath in his heart, and the body of the flame trembled at the moment.

Sure enough.

What the master wants to do cannot fail.

Although he hasn't been with Fang fan for a long time, slowly, the God of duer has reached some established conclusions.

At the moment, his heart's desire to eat the Lord is getting weaker and weaker.

Because he felt he was dying to take away a lucky son.

"How?"

"What do you feel after wandering around in this small world?"

"Hehe, but it doesn't hurt to say it. Feel free to say it."

Fang fan smiled silently, his eyebrows rose slightly, and his expression seemed very indifferent.

"The master's small world is perfectly constructed!"

"Even those small worlds of true gods, I'm afraid there are few comparable to you..."

"Master, how on earth did you do it?"

"Your spiritual power can't supply the operation of the whole small world..."

"Such a big small world, it takes a lot of spiritual power to operate..."

"At least in the realm of hypocrisy, I have this spare power..."

The God of du'e gave a deep thought and said something. His face couldn't help showing a thoughtful color.

Anyway, I still feel very strange at the moment.

Just, don't understand.

"Ha ha..."

"In addition to relying on their own spiritual power to operate the small world, there are actually many other ways."

"In fact, generally speaking, this small world often provides me with some spiritual power."

"At present, they are completely self-sufficient. Even on the basis of self-sufficiency, they will feed back energy to me."

Fang fan nodded and said frankly.

The God of duer stopped talking, and now he was shocked and speechless.

provide for oneself?

Can you feed back?

And this good thing

In the world view of the God of duer, these are things that exist in legends.

It's really... Weird.

"Master... Fruit is not mortal..."

"Master, can you tell me the truth..."

"Are you the reincarnation of a God King?"

"Or the male god admired by the goddess of luck?"

"Or... The illegitimate son of the creator?"

The flame body of du'e moved up and down, and then sent out a wave of emotion.

Fang fan: "

Again.

He's tired of listening.

Many people have said so.

But he has a relationship with a hammer.

Maybe I really slept with the goddess of luck in my last life?

But what happened in my last life has something to do with this life

"You think too much..."

"Come on, let's go around the small world..."

Fang fan smiled, then took Chu Sisi's hand and walked in front with the God of duer.