Mayor, you are so beautiful

Since returning to the God Realm, the city lord's life has been extremely turbulent, and it can be summed up in ten words.

Do one big job in three days, and do three small jobs a day.

However, the Lord City Lord also has troubles. Some divine beasts are about to tear down his garden to fight for the same spouse.

This matter is also rumored in the God Realm. The four leading beasts are all busy with their own affairs in various places. Fortunately, the city lord and his turtle, and the entire family of the in-law's family are on his side.

One day, the city lord and King Daming played chess by the Lan River. Both of them woke up from the chaos, and recovered after a fight, probably because of loneliness.

This is what the city lord said, which is very meaningful.

"I heard that Qingtaki is going to be the son-in-law of the Demon Realm?" asked King Daming.

"I don't know." The city lord said coldly, as if he would never hear a little gossip from me.

"I heard that Qibao went to Mount Wu of the Qilin clan to practice?"

"You talk too much."

"According to the human world, the seven of them are mine..." His Majesty King Daming's expression twisted, and he scratched the edge of the chessboard with his fingertips.

The atmosphere became a little subtle with the chess pieces in the hands of King Daming.

"Can I take the chess pieces back and play again?" Daming Zunwang coughed, he was so embarrassed, he glanced left and right from the corner of his eye to make sure there was no one else around.

The city lord raised his eyebrows, what do you think?

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, King Daming's heart spit blood, he frowned slightly, and suddenly looked behind the man in black opposite him, "Your unicorn is here."

The City Lord's face was cold and he remained motionless.

Originally, he planned to take advantage of the opponent's turning back to steal a chess piece, but the plan failed. The corner of King Daming's mouth twitched slightly, and he pressed the chess piece in his hand unwillingly, "You are still so annoying."

"Mutuality." Lord City Lord.

Soon, the entire God Realm knew that King Daming had lost again.

When the city lord and King Daming continued the second round, Haiyne was surrounded by a few friends and brothers and sisters, chattering and spitting all over the place.

"How did you make the lord willingly give you an heir?"

"Strong. Tight." Hyynne hooked his lips inscrutablely, "Take it apart and it means persistence, firm. Tight."

Everyone showed expressions of "Oh, I'm going to be so profound".

With a smile of a winner in life on his face, Haiyne silently crossed out the word "willingly" in his heart.

In order to spray some water inside, he was so anxious that he almost jumped into the sea.

"Zhu Que said that you two are here, who is the bride?"

"Of course it is him." Hyynne continued to be unpredictable, and no matter who asked later, he would not change a word.

Everyone couldn't believe it again, "This is the love that those mortals say."

In autumn, most animals will face an embarrassing problem, hair loss.

At night, after a hearty lingering, the city lord lay on Heyne's wet and hot chest, and he was used to grabbing it with his hands, so he grabbed several of them.

"It's gone again." The city lord boasted, "Tomorrow I'll cook grass leaves for you to eat."

Hyyn touched his smooth back, just being touched, he heard the voice next to his ear, "It won't look good if it's all gone."

Hyne, "..."

"Go get a comb and comb it." The city lord thoughtfully straightened the still dense jungle.

"No." Hyne rolled his eyes.

"Are you going?" The Lord City Lord leaned over to gnaw on Hynyne's small beans, with very little force, rubbing slowly, and could torture people to death.

"Go." Sensitive point was caught, and Hynyne shook.

"Do you love me?" Haiyne asked afterward, hugging the city lord.

"Hmm." The Lord City Master uttered a syllable from his nose, seeming a little shy.

"Then you won't let me spray in it." Hyynne licked the earlobe of the city lord, sucking lightly and sometimes hard, laughing in a hoarse voice, "It must be dry inside."

"Just dry it, and it won't bloom." The city lord panted slightly.

A gleam of light flashed across Heyne's deep eyes, he stopped talking, and focused on covering the people under him with his aura.

The Lord City Lord snorted a few times in comfort, the coldness and calmness in his brows and eyes gradually faded, replaced by confusion and unbridled desire, desire, and dissatisfaction.

In the middle of the night, the Lord of the City was doused by Hyne.

The next day, Hai Yen was kicked out of the room, and the bruised and swollen Hui went to find Hai Daye.

That afternoon, the father-in-law and daughter-in-law were sitting face to face, neither of them spoke, and the cup of tea was almost empty.

The city owner's surname is Bai, but his single name is Fu.

I heard that there are many strokes, and it looks a bit awkward. Back then, the city lord and his father were so far-sighted.

Hai Daye swallowed the tea in his mouth, and sighed, "Jin'er doesn't think about eating and drinking when he goes back."

The city lord said indifferently, "He doesn't need tea and rice."

"...I'm just making an analogy." Hai Daye almost vomited blood.

The son quarreled with his daughter-in-law, and he, the father-in-law, had to come to mediate, which was too tiring.

"Jin'er is the patriarch of my clan, and everyone in the clan is watching." So can you show him some face?Call him back quickly?Don't let him harm me?

Hai Daye was depressed, the world between him and that person was gone.

Seeing that the person on the opposite side was silent, Hai Daye sighed in his heart, and threw out a passage that had been used many times and tried a hundred times.

"Yin'er has a lot of minds since she was a child, she likes to calculate, she is dishonest, she has many tricks..."

"He's fine." The city lord pursed his lips, displeased.

"That's fine." Hai Daye got up and left.

The city lord will sulk when he is born, "Come out."

The blue light condensed little by little, and the figure of Haiyne hugged the city lord from behind, kissed his cheek, "I'm not angry anymore."

The city lord snorted coldly, his face that had just had a trace of relief retreated because of the water flow last night.

"Xiaoba's birthday is coming soon." Haiyne decisively changed the subject.

After living in the city for a whole autumn and winter, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. The city lord gave birth to another litter of cubs.

"Hey, I won't have any more babies in the future." Haiyne hugged his increasingly alluring partner, the emotion moved to the depths, just at the breaking point, he accidentally sprayed it in again.

……

The atmosphere was a little bad, Haiyne took a big step forward, and without giving the city lord a chance to retreat, he sucked his red, swollen, soft lips, and his tongue slipped in to quickly block his voice.

"I love you."

The Lord City Lord trembled suddenly, and in the low growl of Hai Jingshu Shuang, he became even more wet.