Chapter 732 Mother, come back to see you

The world's great wonders.

  Daen Ruofu is practicing a kind of exercise.

  Exactly like the kind of oriental people who cultivate immortals and become immortals.

  In this world, Sitong, the **** of hell, Yuxing, the king of gods, the devil world, and the city of angels all exist.

  The existence of immortal cultivators is naturally not abrupt.

   Si Tong didn’t speak, Sisy Luri waved her hand, thinking Si Tong had misunderstood her meaning:

   "I didn't mean that. There is nothing wrong with elopement. When I was young, I decided to elope with a guy I liked, but in the end the guy got scared and didn't get it private."

  Since Sisiruli thought so, Si Tong followed her words and responded: "Yeah."

   "You really eloped!" Sisiruri grinned.

   Then, there was a moment of silence.

  "The instant noodles are ready to cook." Daenzhoff walked over from the log cabin kitchen and said calmly and solemnly.

   "After the avalanche, everyone is tired, go to the instant noodles, and rest for a while after eating." Sisi Luli's opinion is more pertinent.

  Everyone agreed with her, and everyone took action.

  Yu Xing was standing, pulling Si Tong's hand and walking towards the master bedroom.

  Don’t say a word on the way.

  "Are you not eating instant noodles? Go to rest?" Seeing this, Sisiruri asked suspiciously.

  Sitong turned his head, looked at Sisiruri, and nodded after a while.

  The two have been talking in Finnish.

  Sisyluri also did not ask which country Si Tong was from.

  There is no need to explain too much to the travellers who come across this kind of journey.

  Sisyluri did not delve into it.

  ...

  M country, outside the Bunddy field.

  Nangong Liu Yan and Wei Jier waited for the night outside the Bunddy field.

   didn't wait for Si Tong to come to Si Tong, and searched in and out of the Buddy Field countless times on the way. Even the men's and women's toilets were searched, but Si Tong was not found.

  Nangong Liu Yan died anxiously, thinking that Si Tong was lost or taken away by someone. She regretted her death and brought Si Tong to the show today.

  Wei Geer always comforted her: "She will be fine."

  If something happens to their Lord of Hell, who can be safe?

  Hell.

  Ziwen’s residence.

  The air is full of love.

  Zi Yan was surrounded by Mo Jue's slender waist from behind.

  The big eyes kept spinning, and Zi Yan was still waiting for Miman to come back to rescue her.

  She couldn't beat Mo Jue, and she didn't plan to struggle.

  Zi Yan is a smart person, she understands that she is not an opponent of Mo Jue.

  She is calm, but she is looking for opportunities to escape from him.

  "What is the little wild cat thinking?" Zi Yan's big eyes kept turning, and while still thinking about how to escape from Mo Jue's imprisonment, Mo Jue stretched out his slender hand, pinched her chin, and made her turn her head to look at him.

   "Scum! Dressed beast!" Zi Yan glanced at Mo Jue Qingjun's face, and spit out bitterly at him.

   deliberately sprayed saliva onto his face.

  Mo Jue was spit on her face by Zi Yan, and instead of being angry, she smiled.

   smiled very suddenly, this smile was very inconsistent with Mo Jue’s delicate looks.

"Then I think I can't live up to the title of Little Wildcat, and I'm bound to make you pregnant with my child again." Although Qingxiu's face was smiling at Jiejie, to Zi Yan, what Mo Jue said was very scary. .

  "Don't!" Zi Yan pushed Mo Jue away. She has been forced to give birth to a child and must never be pregnant with his child again.

  If Manman knew, she would go crazy.

   "You don't want to be pregnant with my child so?" Mo Jue's smile was a little stiff, that kind of cold, evil-looking smile.

   "Yes." Zi Yan was irritated and counterattacked him, "Of course I don't want to be pregnant with your child. No matter how many times I conceive, I will kill him!"

   "Like before?" Sure enough, Mo Jue still minded Zi Yan's destruction of the previous child. Although he was still laughing, his eyes were cold to the bottom.

  Ziwen wants to say "Yes, that's right!"

   Before she had time to speak, the door of her residence was knocked, and a cute voice sounded from outside the door. A two-year-old child, a master of speaking, pretending to be serious, pretending to be mature:

   "Mother, the Chinese New Year is about to come, Master Miman asked me to come back and see you."

  (End of this chapter)