Itching every day without a few chrysanthemums

Luo Jiuxiao bit Hua Xiaomo's earlobe and sucked, and said, "Mo, I'm leaving, won't you see me off?"

"Walk slowly." Hua Xiaomo spat.

Luo Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and dangerous desire flashed by. He lifted Hua Xiaomo from the bamboo chair, sat on it directly, and after setting up a hidden light curtain, he directly took off Hua Xiaomo's trousers. · Go in.

"Pull out the carrot!" Hua Xiaomo roared angrily.

Luo Jiuxiao slammed into it hard, and then skillfully found a raised place to go in and out lightly or heavily, "Don't pull it out."

"Squeeze you to death." Hua Xiaomo exhaled and inhaled, and suddenly tightened the area behind him, he was satisfied to hear the sound of inhalation next to his ear.

"If you want to pinch me to death, then don't let go, keep pinching." Luo Jiuxiao squeezed Hua Xiaomo's jaw to make him turn his head to kiss her, and the bumps under the waist became more and more intense.

A bamboo chair bears the weight of two people, and it creaks loudly with the rapid movement.

When Hua Xiaomo and others were playing in the human world one day, they suddenly remembered the past, so they revisited the old place, but everything was different.

The passage under the imperial mausoleum is still there, Hua Xiaomo looked at the paintings carved on the stone wall, and recorded everything he experienced in the world.

There were a lot of feelings at the moment, since he escaped into reincarnation, Li Yu had already started to play a game of chess, and the last chess game was him.

Thinking of this, Hua Xiaomo couldn't help feeling complicated emotions in his heart. He has a very happy family. I don't know if Li Yu is also happy...

Jixiang Village is the place where he entered the human world to understand the life of gods. He lived here for twelve springs, summers, autumns and winters. In that life, he was a poor scholar. He planted four seeds and got the best. marriage.

Standing on a hillside of Fuxi Mountain, Hua Xiaomo walked by, and the entire Fuxi Mountain was no longer barren, but filled with flowers and trees.

What had been a pool became a lake surrounded by strange red flowers.

"Well, you should be considered my children." Hua Xiaomo glanced at the four men beside him, his eyes stopped at the distant scenery, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, "I planted you in the soil and watered them every day. Water, watching you sprout and grow, and then grow branches and leaves, and slowly bloom, it took a long time to wait."

Qin Yi raised his hand, black light shot out from his palm, and a large mountain appeared on the east side of Fuxi Mountain, covered with black flowers swaying.

"Isn't it enough to have Wugui and them?" Luo Jiuxiao smiled, the red halo around his body spread, converging into a red line across the void. The flowers are in full bloom.

A mountain in the south was piled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blue light on the top of the mountain disappeared. Lan Qi withdrew her hand and smiled slightly, "Xiao Mo, if you want Xiao Wu, it's actually very easy."

"Thank you, I don't have that plan right now." Hua Xiaomo pouted Lan Qi, who squinted and smiled softer than the wind.

Bai Chen squinted his eyes, and waved his hands, a white long rainbow appeared to the north of Fuxi Mountain.

Several people looked at the four mountains surrounding Fuxi Mountain, and the expressions on their faces felt a little vicissitudes under the brilliance of the rising sun.

Looking back on the past, the wind is thousands of miles away, looking at each other, the lingering remains.

Since then, the four mountains in the south, south, northwest, and north of Fuxi Mountain have become a miracle handed down from family to family.