Chapter 897： Too thin, fat and comfortable

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Xiao Hei Wa blood fruit really is not to talk about it, I found a place to sit on the night, a plan to go to the dawn of the situation.

Nan Yan asked: "Would you really spend a night here?"

The blood is nodding and nodding.

Nanxun smiled and saw him half-sounding. He didn't say anything more. The direct sword flew away from Qingshan, but it didn't take long before he returned.

With a wave of her arms, two freshly peeled demon skins appeared in front of him.

She doesn't like to do this peeling work, dirty, Luoshui is even less like, so there is not much spare hair in the storage ring.

"Although I am full of spirits in the spring season, but you are still the mortal body, the night is heavy, be careful and cold." Nan Yan reached out and touched his head.

She seems to like this action very much.

The blood sighed and held the two pieces of animal skin in his arms. "It is not early, Master goes to rest."

Nan Xiao chuckled and said: "I am the body of the immortal. In my case, cultivation is rest. It is just that every time I practice, I will forget the hour. If it is short, it may not be a hole for two or three days. If it is slow, there may be one. Two years. So, do you want me to rest?"

The blood is faint: "No matter, wait for you to rest enough, and teach us not later."

Nancy sticks out a finger and pokes his little face. "I don't know how much I want to laugh every time you talk about this little face with a small face. It's really funny."

The **** eyes turned aside and the line of sight fell on the finger that poked his face.

Nanxun took back his fingers, quite a bit disgusted, and said: "It's too thin, and the little face is poked without the comfort of your sister."

The **** little mouth is slightly stunned, silent for a moment, suddenly sighed and said: "Then I eat fat is."

Nan Yan’s eyes lit up. “Hey? Xiao Xiaoer, this is what I like to teach Master to poke your little face?”

The blood is silent, and the small body is sitting straight.

Nan Xiao Haha laughed. "You can rest assured that Xiao Xiaoer, although your sister is more cute than you, but you are very cute, Master likes you to contrast, so you will never be inferior."

She said, she took two strings of bell bracelets from the storage ring and gave them a string. "This is a love bell. It used to be a pair of Taoist rituals. After the gangsters disappeared, this Love bells flowed out and later I got it.

I teach you a slogan, and when you sing, you will ring the emotions, and the bells in my hands will follow. ”

Blood stared at the beautiful bell bracelet and looked at it. There was a flash of light in the low-pitched eyes. Not much to say, the bracelet was placed directly on the wrist.

His skin is black, and the silver bell is very eye-catching on the wrist.

"If I accidentally mistaken the hour, you will ring this love bell." Nan Ludao.

Blood snorted, seeing that she did not wear another string of love bells, slightly frowning, "Why isn't Master wearing?"

"Because Master, I have a storage ring, hey, look."

Nanzhao extended his right hand toward him, and played the index finger back and forth, showing him the storage ring on the index finger, a jade ring.

"When you and Xiaomeng successfully enter the refining period, I will send you two people with a storage bag. Although it is not a storage ring for me, it is definitely better than those sold outside."

The **** expression is faint, and there is no interest.

Nanxun secretly muttered a stinky boy and continued to explain: "Love bells can be placed in this storage ring. When it rings, I can feel it. I already have a jade bracelet in my hand and wear a bell. It seems too cumbersome."

Speaking of this bracelet on the wrist, Nanxun was puzzled. She determined that Luoshui did not have this thing. This bracelet appeared like she had just crossed over.

Could it be... is the golden finger that God gave her?

If Xiaoba knows what she thinks, she will definitely return to the sentence: Is it the golden finger? Your grandfather is your golden finger, taking you through the waves!

Nanxun tried to explore the jade bracelet, but found that the gods were blocked by an invisible barrier.

The reason for this phenomenon is probably that this jade bracelet has already recognized the Lord, but if this jade bracelet really has the Lord's things, why can't it be taken down?

The blood heard her words, and swept the bracelet coldly, and the deep eyes seemed to penetrate the barrier deeper into the bracelet.

Ever since, the small eight and a half points in the space have been smothered with **** eyes.

Xiaoba almost didn't shrink himself into a ball.

Hey, it can't help it. This is a high-level world. The bracelet is originally used to hold the space of the stars. The high-level space is not the bracelet. It can't be invisible. Moreover, the owner of the space is it, not Nanxun. .

Xiaoba suddenly has a feeling of **** and wants to break this bracelet. I am afraid of it~

"You are wearing more bracelets and bracelets." Blood suddenly stopped talking to women.

Nan Haoran heard this, quite surprised, smiled and bent, "Our original small adult will also praise people, okay well, since Xiao Minger wants Master to wear it, then Master will wear ""

The silver bell bracelet is set on the woman's slender white wrist, and the wrist is turned back and forth, and the bell sways back and forth, which is superb.

"Seeing no, no matter how I shake, there is no sound in this love bell. Xiao Xiaoer, you try to tell me your mouth."

The **** little mouth moves, and while listening to the exit, shakes the emotions of the hand.

The ringing sounds crisp and crisp. After a while, the untouched love bell of Nanxun’s hand actually rang.

The silver bells on the hands of the two people responded to each other, and the ringtones were crisp and sweet, and they were several times better than the sound of ordinary bells.

The blood was listening to the sound, and the cold sputum was dyed with a touch of warmth.

"Why is it a love bell?" he asked. Although it is a question, there is no curiosity in the eyes, and it is silent.

Nanxun Ledao: "I still say that you are a quiet person. I didn't expect a lot of words. After listening to the story, it's not too late, just go to sleep."

After a good oyster, Nanxun called out the shadow sword, Yu Jian flew to the top of Qingzhufeng Peak and returned to his own Dongfu.

The blood stared at the film of her body, and a certain moment suddenly caught her eyebrows and her eyes became more and more deep.

On the second day, Xiao Xiaomeng learned that after the younger brother Xiaohe was sleeping outside, he was quite unwilling to go. He whispered his mouth and twisted it for a long time before he said it was difficult: "Teacher, or you go to sleep in my house? But you can only Sleep on the ground."

Blood gave her a look, faintly said: "No."

"Hey, don't use it, don't cry in the future, say my sister, I bully you!"

Blood and blood directly ignore this unsightly piercing.

Suddenly remembered... She likes to be fatter, and she can't help but lick her mouth. Probably fat is like her...