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Unreasonable? Who is unreasonable? The hall of the king is humming in the heart.

"You... can you not quarrel first?"

In the phoenix dance, the little boy explored the small head and reminded him of milk, "You, noisy, very naive."

The original angered phoenix dance was accused by the voice of this little baby, and suddenly she could not smile.

However, she finally realized a serious problem!

Who is this little guy?

How did he appear in the tombs?

What does he want to do?

The little baby is wearing a pink and tender belly, revealing the white and tender little white butt. The two little hands are like lotus roots. The meat is screaming, white and fat, and looks very cute.

The most lovable thing is that he still has a small bottle in his mouth and a half bottle of milk in his bottle.

The little milk baby looked at the phoenix dance, and looked at Jun Linyuan, tangled for a long time, still very distressed, the little brow wrinkled, it was so cute, and the heart of Feng Dance was about to be germinated.

"Why did you just want to run over to him?" Feng Dance pointed to Jun Linyuan and asked the little baby.

"Because I want to hold his thighs." The little black baby's big, dark eyes looked at the phoenix dance, his face was innocent, his face was calm, and his face was taken for granted.

It’s so reasonable to say that holding the thigh... It’s true.

"Cough..."

The phoenix dance was almost picked up by her own saliva. She took a deep breath and decided to ask all the questions in her heart.

"who are you?"

"Why are you here?"

"what do you want to do?"

"Why are you holding his thigh?"

Feng Wu stared at the little milk baby and asked four questions in a row.

Who knows, this milk baby is so confessed, Feng Dance asked what he would answer directly.

The little baby girl squinted her head and thought for a while. Some happy and somewhat distressed said to the phoenix dance: "I am Xiaoyuan, but many people call me the source of my source."

Xiaoyuan?

The species of God source? !

When I heard these words, the head of Feng Dance rumbling, as if the power of Thunder was bursting in her mind!

She is standing on the spot!

"The kind of **** source... you... is actually the kind of **** source?! You are the kind of **** source?!"

Feng Feng did not think of it, this is wearing a red apron, the little cute baby with a small bottle in her mouth, is actually the kind of **** source she is looking for!

"I thought... the species of God is a seed."

"Yeah, my body is a very beautiful amber seed, but now I can morph the adult shape." Xiao Mengwa, I am awesome, I will praise me like this.

Phoenix Dance: "...well, you are the kind of **** source... but why are you going to hug his thigh?"

Phoenix dance points to Jun Linyuan!

The person who clearly holds the ghost king in his hand is her.

Xiaomeng looked at the phoenix dance with a very innocent expression: "Because he is the best."

Feng dance heart is good.

Because this is indeed a fact.

Feng Dance tried to convince Xiaoyuan: "But... not who is the best who can get the kind of God source, is not to say that the person who wants to complete the mission of God can get the kind of God source?"

Xiaomeng looked at the phoenix dance with a very weird look, just like she was an idiot.

Feng Dance: "..." Did she ask wrong?

"He finished the task." Xiaomeng nodded very seriously.

Phoenix Dance: "!!!"

How can it be? !

"He, he, when did he complete the task?!" Feng Dance screamed at Xiaomengwa, this is too shocking!