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Everyone looked at Di Jiye in shock. As expected, mahjong was the one who killed them the best, so no one knew that Di Jiye had appeared out of nowhere.

He blinked as he felt a strong wave of blood and kinship. The feeling of the two minds intertwined, the feeling of their bloodlines melding together made him understand. Xiao Bao suddenly cheered and pounced over. "Royal father, royal father, royal father …" Oh my god, so my father and mother were both so smart, but I was just a fool. They had already recognized each other long ago. Di Ji Ye was his own father. Regardless of whether he was in the form of a Golden-winged demon or a mixed-blood demon, he recognized Yuan Feiyu as his partner with a single glance. Even if he had no memory of his existence, he seemed to have the instincts of a male beast.

Di Jiye turned his head around to look at Qiu Xiaobao. His eyes were focused, but his face did not have any expression. Qiu Xiaobao rushed forward with his fingers touching Di Jiye's scales, and felt that his hands were feeling very good.

Yuan Feiyu saw that the big Di Jiye had Qiu Xiaobao hanging on his body, as if a giant was holding onto a toy doll, it looked extremely fragrant.

Di Jiye hung onto Qiu Xiaobao's body as he walked towards Yuan Feiyu. Then, he stretched out his Titan God like big hand, and stroked Yuan Feiyu's hair with extreme gentleness, with his toes that were like divine weapons with barbed spikes. A melodious sound was emitted from his mouth as he muttered, "Hint …"

Point... It was the language of the golden wingman, and also the meaning of "fragrant".

Only then did golden wingman Ti Ming heave a sigh of relief, and said: "Oh, so you're the smell!" Ah, I was so scared of Bird that I thought Di Jiye had found another female.

So it turns out that this dead birdman did not perform leg splitting technique on her, nor did it have any other females. That's her. Di Jiye felt that she was very fragrant, right … Yuan Feiyu was conflicted. Fragrance... and fat fish... Which one is better. A good village, another village.

However, when he saw golden wingman Ti Ming's face that seemed like she wanted to laugh but did not dare to, Yuan Feiyu felt that there must be other articles in it.

She suspiciously asked the Xue Mei: "What do you mean by 'point'?"

"Fragrant!" The Xue Mei answered very seriously.

Yuan Feiyu believed in Xue Mei. Although this child was smart, it was rare for him to be a smart and honest person.

Although Qiu Xiaobao could understand a little of the Beast Clan's language, he was not proficient in it. What he was familiar with the most was still the Demon Clan language, and even Chinese was only what Yuan Feiyu said. Therefore, he had no objection to the Xue Mei's reply. But golden wingman Ti Ming still had a face full of embarrassment and a smile that was not a smile, which made Yuan Feiyu really happy in his heart.

What was this fellow laughing at?

In his birdman state, Di Jiye no longer had the elegance and demeanor of a Mixed-blood Devil Clan Prince. He only had the valiant aura of an expert who had pounced towards his face, and the lively aura of a fool.

When Yuan Feiyu saw Di Jiye's tail, that adorable and embarrassed tail sweeping across the ground urgently, but his face was still expressionless. He grabbed Yuan Feiyu into the air with one hand, leaned over his handsome face and took a deep sniff at her neck, then let out an intoxicated cry, "Hi …" It was followed by a series of pleasant gurgling sounds that came from the back of the throat.