The Journey of Peerless Beauty

Hope was ignited in Bei Gongzhen's heart. Thinking of the two masters, the weak body of the long-legged beauty turned around feebly. Not far in front of the two women.

"Boom!" The sky was full of smoke and dust, and before the smoke dissipated, Xuannv's scream from the soul sounded.

"Master—"

The saintess of the Purple Mansion forgot her magical power, and ran towards the lifeless Master Yuanshi like a mortal girl.

Xuannv was running wildly, shouting, a kind of pain spread in her body, and Su Nv's successor finally felt the pain in Bei Gongzhen's heart. Although the cause was different, the heart-piercing feeling was exactly the same.

There was a loud crash in the sea, and the ten islands in the fairy mountain were in chaos in an instant. Qingluan took off into the sky and flew towards the East China Sea Crystal Palace at the fastest speed in his life.

The soul of the Yuanshi Heavenly King wandered away, the Taiyuan Yunu's mind was exhausted, and the maiden of the Zifu fainted on the spot. In such confusion, it was natural to turn to the nearest Four Seas Dragon Mother for help.

Immortals were crying, Poppi was laughing, and the Qiao family mansion in Liublin Town was bustling like never before.

"Hey, what a beautiful little girl! Master, isn't she a little too young? Heh, heh..."

As soon as Qiao San pressed the head of the cloud, Queen Fox's malicious eyes rushed up, and then the girls also looked at Poppi San who was hugging Xiao Hongyun with strange eyes.

"Nonsense, she belongs to me and Yushan... daughter, Hongyun, come, call all the aunts." Qiao San gave the girls a hard look, and then put down the little witch who had tortured him for a long time.

"Wow, it's so big!"

As soon as she landed, the little witch rushed into the crowd of girls like an arrow. She moved her hands left and right, pushed away all the aunts who wanted to hug her, and then threw herself into the arms of Twelve Niangs, saying sweetly. : "Aunt Twelve, you are so beautiful, no wonder Daddy likes you the most, Hongyun wants to eat - milk!"

"Third Young Master, help!" With Twelve's power, there were times when he was at a loss, and Poppi even saw it with a smile on his face, overwhelmed with joy!

Qiao San returned safely, cleared up all the grievances with Yushan, and brought back a cute little witch. The Qiao family was full of happy events, and it was full of joy for more than ten days in a row.

On this day, Qiao San came in front of his mother, just as he bent down, a fiery red shadow passed by him like a gust of wind.

"Heh, heh... Hongyun pays respects to grandma!"

Mrs. Qiao smiled gently, her plump jade face was not the least bit surprised, and with a light wave of her green hand, she easily caught the erratic figure of the little witch.

"Little girl, even grandma dares to tease her, so be careful with her family law."

Hua Xinnianhua's grandma, son who is almost the same, and granddaughter who is five or six years old before the full moon, such a family of three generations, the scene is really - unique!

"Miss Hongyun, where are you, come out quickly..."

Hong Yun and Mrs. Qiao played around for a while, and then several fox girls who were in charge of taking care of the little witch came calling all the way.

Before the fox girls entered the house, Xiao Hongyun had already fled away, leaving only a string of laughter echoing in the house, "Daddy, don't say you've seen me, or I'll show you."

"Ah!" Seeing how embarrassed the fox girls were by Hong Yun, Qiao San couldn't help but sighed. Although he had expected that there would be an extra treasure in the family, he never expected Hong Yun to be so tricky and difficult. Cunning, coaxing key figures such as Mrs. Qiao and Qing Niang into submissiveness, making Qiao San feel miserable and dumbfounded.

Qiao San's wry smile caught Madam Qiao's eyes, everyone's beauties smiled softly, and changed the subject, "Son, this is a close-fitting battle armor that mother sewed for you with silk threads from ghost scriptures and earth theory, try it on." Try it and see if it fits?"

Gently spreading the jade hand, a set of magical armor as thin as paper and soft as silk appeared out of nowhere in Mrs. Qiao's hands, "Come on, try it on!"

Although Qiao San could put on the battle armor with a flick of his body, he walked forward involuntarily, stretched out his arms like a mortal, and asked his mother to carefully buckle every lock for him.

"Son, this battle armor can protect you from fire and water, and it can also neutralize the opponent's strength, but you must be careful, once you meet a master in the realm of chaos, the battle armor will not be able to resist."

Episode 23 Ambiguous Book Spirit Chapter [-] The Little Witch

Mrs. Qiao's ethereal and soft figure moved softly around Qiao San's body, and the elegant fragrance entered her nostrils even more, making Qiao San's eyes dim, as if seeing the book spirit from the past again.

"Book... Mother, the child must be careful!"

Feeling hot in his heart, Qiao San almost yelled out the word "Shu Ling". His thoughts were confused, and his elbow almost touched Mrs. Qiao's chest.

The moderate jade body of everyone's beautiful women trembled imperceptibly, and the speed of their hands immediately increased a lot, and the eyelids drooped, blocking the strange light from Mrs. Qiao's heart.

"Bang!" When Mrs. Qiao walked around behind Qiao San, she slapped Qiao San's vest with a palm. A brilliant palm print first writhed on her son's back as if alive, and then sank into Qiao San's body with a whistling sound.

"Son, mother has turned the void into reality and was reborn as Yang, but if you are in danger in the future, you can still summon me through this palm print, just like summoning a phoenix bird."

"No, no... Mother, how can that be?"

"I've made up my mind, that's it, you go down first!"

Shu Ling gracefully sat down on the low couch by the window, picked up the Daoist book he usually read, and stopped looking at Qiao San again.

Poppi knew his mother's temperament was soft on the outside and tough on the inside, a complicated brilliance flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around and walked away with rosy eyes, walking unsteadily.

As soon as Qiao San walked to the door, she was suddenly stopped by Mrs. Qiao again. The mature beauty groaned for a moment, a blush rose on her dignified face, and said in a forced voice: "By the way, when there are outsiders around, you should still call me Book spirit, so as not to make jokes in the Three Realms."

The truth is good, it is easy for a mother to become the summoning spirit of her son, which is really easy to make people laugh, but Qiao San heard it in his ears, and the sea of ​​​​hearts roared like a huge wave, and what he thought was completely different from "common sense" .

Is it...

perhaps……

Will it be...

Thousands of distracting thoughts lingered in his heart, and Qiao San became confused in an instant. He didn't even remember how he got out of the small building. Silence, even the usual inaudible breathing is as heavy as thunder.

In a blink of an eye, the mysterious night enveloped everything, and Qiao's family was already in ambiguous silence.

When troubled, Qiao San likes to rest his head on Twelve's best jade milk, and he will not fall out tonight.

"Well, third young master, it's been a long time since you doted on anyone!" Twelve under a man's body is always so deeply loved by a man.

"call……"

Qiao San took a deep breath of the rich frankincense, and then plunged his five fingers into the wave of milk. After kneading for a while, the man breathed heavily, and whispered as if he was breathing fire: "You little fairy, you just fell asleep this morning. Leaving from my bed, it's less than six hours, let's say it's been a long time?! It's time to fight!"

The man's passionate applause set off turbulent waves of breasts, and the crackling sound echoed continuously. The top-quality jade breasts are always captivating, making him always confused and fascinated.

After Twelve was beaten, his tall body straightened up, and he hugged the back of the third young master's head with both hands, while burying the man's face into his breasts, he moaned: "Well...it's been several hours, isn't it long? ?! Ah...Third Young Master, don't...don't bite, bite again...Twelve's milk will...come out again!"

"Wow, milk, Hongyun wants to eat—"

A cheer came through the window, and the solid window was instantly torn apart, and two small braids soaring into the sky shot in like sharp arrows, and the strong wind blew the indoor tables and chairs overturned, which was terrifying.

"Ah!" Twelve exclaimed, but it wasn't the joy of the cloud and rain, but the instinctive fear that had been cultivated in the past few days.

Xiao Hongyun unexpectedly appeared at such a moment, kicked away the ignorant father, plunged headlong into Twelve Aunt's top-quality jade milk, and gulped down the beautiful milk.

"You...you—stinky girl!"

With the thick skin of Popi, he couldn't help but blush, and hastily wrapped himself in a sheet to cover his naked body, while watching Xiao Hongyun occupying the milk that belonged only to him with extremely jealous eyes.

The anger accumulated more and more, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer. Qiao San lifted the little girl's soaring braid and threw it out of the broken window with all his might. Then, he hurriedly cast a powerful barrier, and at the same time angrily said to the female guards outside: "No! Let her in again, or let you guys take care of her all the time in the future!"

"Heh, heh..."