Douluo's ancestor roams

Looking at the brightly lit city, a handsome man has relaxed a lot, and the girl in a light yellow dress who has been quietly accompanying him looks so beautiful.

Oscar suddenly said: "Xian'er, thank you!"

The girl smiled, knowing that her man was relieved, and then said: "How can I thank you? You don't know how to make delicious food!"

Well! Oscar was stunned, as if he was nothing but beautiful. He shook his head and replied, "I'll play the piano with you!"

Talking about love? The girl's face was covered with a layer of red, and Oscar looked at it, thinking that this little chivalrous girl must not have gone astray, that's exactly what happened.

In a quiet hotel, Mu Xianer had already fallen down on the soft big bed, which was in the shape of a large character. She had no image of a lady at all, but this was the real her.

Oscar pinched her little face and said, "Okay, hurry up and wash it, it smells like a tomboy!"

Mu Xianer pouted: "Humph, you dislike it, you dislike it."

Even got together!

Oscar took out the melody, with the cold light shining and colorful printing, and said leisurely: "I won't play it until I wash it!"

Mu Xianer immediately nodded obediently and said, "No, just wait a while!"

After a while, Mu Xianer, who was still dripping with water, came out wearing a charming and light pajamas. Oscar couldn't help but swallow his saliva, thinking to himself, can he bear it for more than a month? He has become a pornographic person.

"Okay, you go too! It stinks!" Mu Xian'er said while pinching her little nose. Disgust was written on her face, and her attitude changed from just now.

After a while, a melodious and melancholy tune sounded in the room, making people cry!

"Oscar, this song is so sad. Does it have a name?" Mu Xian'er asked with jealousy. Oscar wanted to say that women are made of water. Why was he so domineering just now and now he has become a weak kitten.

"It has a beautiful name called Xingyue Mythology, and a sad story!" Oscar said with a smile, recalling that he had watched the Mythology TV series and always felt sorry for Lu Susu.

Mu Xian'er raised her face and said expectantly: "Hehe, what story can you tell me?"

Oscar nodded, recalled the scene in his mind, and said for a long time: "In a place called China, there was an era called modern times. A handsome and bohemian boy named Yi Xiaochuan traveled to two thousand years ago. There was a powerful man there. The country is called Qin..."

The girl is getting addicted to it!

"Then, the young man who longed for freedom rescued the Lu Pheasants. Finally, Lu Su followed him several times... and finally moved Yi Xiaochuan, but Lu Su died..."

Mu Xianer's expression was sad again.

Thinking that after that scene, there were no more highlights, so Oscar stopped talking.

Mu Xian'er said with red eyes: "Why can't people who love each other be together in the end?"

Oscar shuddered when he heard this, yes, Yi Xiaochuan was still alone in the end, with endless aftertaste. He came here alone, where should he go from here?

"Okay, this is just a story!" Oscar held this sentimental girl in his arms.

A month has passed!

In a small wooden house in a quiet small village, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman in a white dress began to vomit. She couldn't stand the sight of meaty food. There were many sour fruits, sour cakes and other sour foods in the small house. She didn't know what was wrong. I don’t know who to tell.

In a quiet courtyard, a noble and beautiful little woman murmured lazily: "This Oscar is really a guy who doesn't come to see me much when he has to leave. He just runs away after eating!"

A hotel!

"It's so fast, bad guy, I don't want you to leave!" A particularly charming girl in pajamas said resentfully, her beautiful hands still hugging her man.

"Okay, we'll meet again then!" Oscar said, stroking her tender face.

After a while of kissing, the girl breathed out particularly passionately.

"Bad guy, kill me!" Mu Xianer said with a blush.

Oscar was shocked. He already had two women. This time he was sober. In order to prevent it from happening again, he had better strike first. So he nodded and smiled: "It will be very painful. Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" Mu Xianer's face was already red.

The movements were extremely gentle, and under the girl's rapid breathing, they finally became one. Oscar didn't have to worry about who he would give it to next, because Mu Xian'er was his first wife.

"Xian'er, you are so beautiful!" Oscar said gently as he looked at the girl, who must have been a little woman, who had experienced pain.

"Well! Oscar, promise me not to find other women!" Mu Xianer replied gently. If Oscar didn't have so many confidante, he would definitely nod his answer without hesitation.

"Why, do you have other women?" Seeing Oscar's silent look, he couldn't help but get excited. His abdomen hurt. He was so excited.

Oscar just wanted to give her another massage, but was slapped away. Mu Xianer said with tears in her eyes: "Isn't it enough to let Nini accompany you?"

After a moment of silence, Oscar knew that what was supposed to come would always come, so he could let her vent her anger.

Then, Mu Xianer, whose anger was almost gone, looked at Oscar who looked like he was doing whatever he wanted, and asked angrily: "How many are there?"

Oscar raised his head in surprise, but he didn't expect another last sentence: "Prepare to sleep in the woodshed, I will never forgive you in the future!"

Uh, then do I need to say more? It seems I haven’t counted them yet! He was covered in cold sweat again.

"Xian'er, look, it's getting late, let's go to bed early!" Oscar said flatteringly, but he didn't know that this little princess would kill first and then show off.

Mu Xianer said angrily: "Well, you sleep in the corner of the door!"

"Okay, okay!" Oscar nodded and agreed, feeling that life would be a bit cold in the future. He really shouldn't listen to the old man's words.

"Xian'er, let me rub it for you, otherwise it will be very painful!" Oscar said with concern. Although she was a soul master, she had just transformed. The little woman nodded, and Oscar was relieved.

With the input of Xuan Ming's spiritual energy, Mu Xian'er felt much better. Oscar's ears rang: "How many more of me have you added?"

Oscar also raised his left hand sincerely and counted slowly: Nini, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Meng Yiran, Ye Lingling, Yue Yaer.

A soft object hit her head, and the little woman said angrily: "Go to hell, you scum!"

Well, Oscar was shocked. Is this romantic? Oscar knew how irritating he was when his hands were full, and he didn't want to offend Yue Ya'er. Who knew this guy was so tough, so a princess would go hard on him.

Oscar quickly admitted his mistake and said: "Xian'er, I was wrong!"

With his head lowered, he looked like he was ready to take what he wanted or, oh no, to punish him. His attitude was sincere and he was a good boy.

After a while, Mu Xianer asked: "Who am I?"

Oscar thought for a while and counted again. Except for being relatively close to Zhu Zhuqing, there seemed to be no one left. The dignified ancestor was in such a mess now!

After a while, under Mu Xianer's murderous gaze, he reported an extremely accurate number, "The third one!"

"Who are the other two?" Mu Xian'er started to ask like a big wife.

"The first one is Nini, the second one..." Oscar paused and looked at Mu Xian'er, asking as if he really wanted to say something.

"Who is the second one?" Mu Xianer endured the anger that should not be endured at this age.

"Uh, do you really want to know?" Oscar asked cautiously.

Mu Xianer gritted her teeth and said, "Say!"

Oscar said he had successfully provoked a woman's anger.