The God confessed to her!
Ning Xuemo's heart is soft, and all her anger disappears without trace. She looks at the flower bud, and suddenly a group of curiosity arises in her heart. What is the great God like now?
Is it still like the ginseng doll when she and he met in Tianshu mountain?
She actually It's cute what he was like.
"God, can I see you?" Ning Xuemo saw that the flower bud was more and more crystal clear, then he knew that he had a better trend, and his curiosity was also hooked up.
There was no movement in the flower bud for a moment. Ning Xuemo looked at it for a moment and finally gave up his heart: "you don't want to let it go."
It's really a challenge for him to show his cute baby face in front of people.
But she really wants to see it again.
In those days, she was regarded as a ginseng doll and experienced some difficulties with her. In fact, she wanted to see him again. But since the God didn't want to, she didn't have to.
Just as her voice fell, the flower bud actually slightly opened, and then it came out of it One hand.
A pink hand with four dimples on the back.
That hand is really small, that is to say, it's four or five months old. It's carved out of white jade.
Ning Xuemo is stunned!
That hand is small, like a lotus root melon, which makes her want to take a bite.
Disaster!
God is a disaster!
People have become smaller, and even hands can grow so enchanting, not what is the disaster?
Ning Xuemo can't help but stretch out his hand and poke the little hand with a finger. The little hand immediately grasps her finger -
the picture is extraordinarily happy and harmonious. Ning Xuemo himself is about to be adored by the picture.
I really want to take this little hand and drag the children out, then hold them in my arms and kiss them well
Ning Xuemo only feels that there are countless mother's love in his heart.
"Snow road......" A tender voice came out of the flower bud.
"Well?" Ning Xuemo unconsciously softens her voice.
"If you look at my original body, you will pay a real price. Do you want to look at it all?" The voice of the boy in the flower bud is as tender as the sound of nature, but what he said made Ning Xuemo shiver. He thought of the price he paid in those days, and was kneaded into various shapes like a dough. His lasting, his style renovated
"What is the real price?" Ning Xuemo asked without fear of death.
"Xuemo, I've been married to you for months, but I haven't really enjoyed myself..." Obviously it's the voice of a child, but it's a kind of adult evil: "I'll let you see it all once, and then how about you let me really devote myself to it once?"
Ning Xuemo: "..."
She did a dry smile, decisively withdrew her hand, firmly said: "God, I think I should leave you some face, I will not look at your original body. Come on, come on, you keep practicing. I'll be your guard. "
The little hand in the bud didn't shrink back: "are you sure?"
"Sure! It's absolutely certain! " Ning Xuemo still clapped a clap on that small hand: "darling, cultivate well to go."
Before he had a good time, she would have a back ache. If he had a good time, she would be unable to get out of bed for another few days
The flower bud inside spreads "Chi" ground smile, finally no longer speech.
Because the field has been cleared, and there is ningxuemo nearby, so the lotus flower bud in the water can concentrate on cultivation, without any scruples.