Seize My Boyfriend - B18 (27)
“Yangyang.”
Yong Xin, who came back after changing his bathrobe, saw that he was holding the coat and twisting something in his hand, but he couldn’t see clearly, “What are you looking at?” ”
Tell me, where is this yellow hair ?” Here?”
Yong Xin looked at the hair in his hand, which was only about ten centimeters long, and it was still golden yellow, and suddenly remembered that he accidentally met a gangster today, probably by accident.
“This?”
“Don’t tell me you, you took the time to dye your hair yellow and then black.” Mo Zhiyang stood with arms folded, as if waiting for him to explain.
Swallowing, Yong Xin suddenly knelt down with a puff, pinching his ears with both hands, “It’s actually like this, this hair is from a gangster from Planet Dufuda here, and he hid under my aircraft for some reason, and then he Let’s do it, that’s probably it.”
In fact, the gangster was beaten into a shapeless shape, but who would dare to say that.
“If you cheat, I’ll go find Fang Shiyi.” Mo Zhiyang let go, letting the yellow hair in his hand fall onto the tatami.
This sentence completely annoyed Yong Xin, and he stood up pitifully, “Yangyang, do you know that my hand was stabbed by that bastard.” ”
What?!” He was about to pull his bathrobe, but he was suppressed to the ground, “What are you doing ?
”
Alive, Yong Xin gritted his teeth with hatred, so he could only work hard and act too hastily.
On the second day after returning from the honeymoon, Yong Xin and Yang Yang appeared on the live broadcast of StarInternet together, announcing some irrelevant things.
In fact, Yong Xin did that mainly to let everyone know that Yang Yang is mine and no one can bully him.
Everyone looked at the man smiling softly on the big screen, and they all sighed: No wonder Yong Xin likes him.
But in fact, Yong Xin, who is behind the scenes, is kneeling on the live broadcast, blah, blah, blah, blah, yangyang was angry, today he can only live live on his knees.
No one knows that Yong Xin, who can make the entire galaxy tremble with just a cough, is a strict wife.
When Mo Zhiyang was 150 years old, he had already entered old age, but his appearance hadn’t changed much. The fine lines engraved on his face by time gave Mo Zhiyang even more charm.
At this time, he and Yongxin were in their own small garden, looking at the time capsule on the glass table.
“Open it quickly and take a look.” Mo Zhiyang’s eyes were full of anticipation.
In fact, Yong Xin didn’t know what was in it, and he was expecting it in his heart. He used the code to unlock the time capsule and… ”
It turns out that perverts were cultivated since childhood.”
Mo Zhiyang didn’t understand, why he put a few A pair of underwear, inside the time capsule, “Although I don’t understand, I was shocked.”
White Lotus System: I don’t understand.
Long Aotian System: You are a pervert.
“I don’t know either.” Yong Xin didn’t understand why the original owner put on his underwear.
But no matter what, the time capsule would be buried with its owner. Mo Zhiyang hated it and didn’t want to be buried with his pile of underwear. It was Yong Xin who cried and begged before he reluctantly agreed.
Mo Zhiyang was the first to die among the few. All three of them wanted to never marry one person, but that person only liked Yong Xin.
After the five people died, Mo Zhiyang and Yong Xin were buried together, and the other three were also buried around the cemetery. It seemed that some people were disturbed.
Many years later, when the members of the Yong family went to worship, they couldn’t help wondering when they saw the inscription, how much Yong Xin loved his wife.
The inscription:
I only hope that I can stand by your side for life after life, behind you, in front of you, by my side to accompany you, behind me to support you, and in front of me to protect you.
The gentle man opened his eyes from the space capsule, clicked on the Long Aotian system, and pressed the delete button, because he could not enter the plane as the main god, so with the help of the Long Aotian system, he almost killed Yang Yang.
The authority of the first-generation system is terrible. When it was trial run, it was found to be inappropriate, so many restrictions were set. The first-generation system was capable of harming characters other than the host. Later, special circumstances occurred during operation. After the second-generation system was improved Narrow down system permissions so that others cannot be harmed.
The gentle man knew that Yang Yang’s mission was still going on, so he casually clicked on one of the dozen or so planes stored, imported the memory into his mind, and fell asleep again.
Yes, what if I am a vixen? (1)
The head of the Immortal Sect, Jiu Huai, is the number one person in the world of cultivating immortals. He has an arrogant and withdrawn personality and is as cold as ice. No one has ever seen him smile, but he is also the number one beauty in the world of cultivation. Huai Zeng killed gods and immortals, so although he is a half-immortal, he is admired by the Three Realms.
At this time, the proud and indifferent suzerain in everyone’s mouth is very sympathetic to a dirty little red fox in the human world.
The white and expensive clothes were folded on the soil, and Jiu Huai tricked the cautious red fox with the chicken leg in his hand, “Don’t be afraid.” The
snow-like cold eyes, because it became gentle, like the warm sun shining Yan.
The little red fox was very hungry, looked at the roasted chicken leg in his hand, made up his mind, rushed towards it, grabbed it in one bite, but was hugged by him, and was about to struggle.
“Squeak?” It was an old pervert, Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes wide, but the roasted chicken leg in his mouth never dropped.
“Why is it dirty?” Jiu Huai, who has always been clean and dusty, couldn’t tolerate a speck of dust in his eyes, hugged the little red fox in his arms like a baby, and didn’t care if his plain white clothes got dirty, “If I didn’t If I find you, will I be taken away by other jackals?”
He said, holding the little fox in his arms, “Little fox.”
Mo Zhiyang lay in his arms, gnawing on the chicken leg desperately, what kind of cultivation? Let’s talk about adults, let’s have a full meal first.
It’s strange to say that after waking up, it looks like this fox. This little fox has big dreams, and wants to cultivate into a human being, and then come to repay the favor of the person who saved it.
Repaying kindness with bullshit, just to say that cultivating an adult is very difficult, but Mo Zhiyang had no choice but to beg for magic power in front of the Demon Lord, and some help.
As a result, the demon king used himself as a scarf and pillow, and had no intention of helping him cultivate into an adult.
Mo Zhiyang was so angry that he ran out, but was caught by mortals and was almost betrayed. After finally escaping, he encountered old perverts.
“Very delicate.” Jiu Huai stroked the fur of the little fox in his arms, “Come back with me, okay? Where do I have a lot of chicken legs?” ”
Squeak~”
Nostalgic rubbed his dirty fur on his palm, expressing If I want to, I don’t know what kind of power he has. Anyway, it’s very comfortable to be touched by him.
“I know, no matter life after life, if I find you, you will be willing to be with me.” Great, I found you again, Jiu embraced the little fox in his arms, turned and left.
In the Demon Realm, the Demon Palace has been overturned.
“Say, where’s my little red fox?” On the highest throne, a man dressed in fiery red sat on the throne carelessly, playing with a wooden carving of a little fox.
This wood carving, carved by myself, was intended to be given to the little fox, but when he came back, he found that the little fox was gone, and thought he was out to play, but it didn’t come back after a day and a night.
Under the main hall, there was a strong man from the Demon Realm kneeling, but he didn’t dare to breathe out at this moment.
“Where’s the little red fox?” Mozun Jiuye was wearing fiery red clothes, the red silk fabric was embroidered with strange patterns, tied casually with a black belt, his chest was wide open, revealing his strong chest, and his hair was loose.
The words are careless, but this voice is a reminder.
“Report to Demon Lord, we, we don’t know.”
Where would I pay attention to this little fox? It’s not something important. I thought Lord Mozun just regarded it as a plaything, but I didn’t expect to be asked about it.
“I don’t know?” Jiuye was lying down, but she suddenly remembered something funny and sat up straight, “How about I give you three days, if you can’t find that little fox, you will go to hell, Are you okay?”
As he spoke, Jiuye suddenly clenched the woodcarving in his hand, and his tone of laughter just now suddenly became severe, “Did you hear that?” ”
Yes!”
In the empty hall, Jiuye covered the woodcarving over his heart, “My little fox, where are you?”
At this time, the little fox had already washed Xiangxiang and nestled on Jiuhuai’s lap, and was rubbed comfortably, squeaking and rubbing on his thigh.
“Little heartless, do you know how long I’ve been looking for you? For you, I killed a fairy and took his fairy root, so I used it for divination. If I get your traces, I will act like a baby.” He said so, but Seeing him so dependent, Jiu Huai felt as if he had eaten honey.
“Squeak.”
Mo Zhiyang didn’t understand this sentence, so he looked up at him: System, please explain to me, what does he mean by this?
“I don’t understand either.” The system also felt that this person was strange.
“In the future, if you want the moon and stars in the sky, I will pick them off for you to play with, okay?” Jiu Huai picked up the little fox, “Let’s go back to Xianzong first, so that we can help you cultivate human form.”
“Squeak~”
Hearing this, Mo Zhiyang almost jumped up happily, and finally met a good person who was willing to help him cultivate into an adult, woo woo woo, sure enough old-fashioned criticism of Yyds.
The suzerain of the two who went out finally came back.
The suzerain has not been out of the mountain gate for nearly a hundred years. After going out yesterday, he came back today, which is a big deal.
Jiuhuai’s identity was originally a one-man effort to reach the entire world of cultivating immortals, and his every move attracted people’s attention. Even if it took a short time, he was already known by other mountain gates.
“Zhizhizhi~~”
Mo Zhiyang was overjoyed when he came here to go to the Immortal Sect. The spiritual energy here is extremely lush, and it is simply a must-have place for cultivation. It’s really great, woo woo woo!
It’s better to be old-fashioned, a hundred times better than that Demon Lord.
“You were always afraid that you would be unhappy, but seeing you so happy now makes me feel at ease.” Seeing him bouncing around in the hall, Jiu Huai felt less worried.
“Sovereign Lord, the eleven elders knelt inside and outside the Rising Sun Palace and begged the Sovereign to summon you.” An
ethereal voice floated in the void.
“Alright.” Jiuhuai squatted down and stretched out his hand towards him, “Stay here obediently. I’ll come back after I meet them.”
