This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Chao Xiyao, who was stunned, pressed on step by step.

As he himself said, I'm shameless anyway.

The corners of his lips curled into a smile, and there was a bit of evil on his beautiful face, and he turned his head and stared at Xi Yao tightly.

One step, two steps toward her.

The two were very close to each other, he took a step forward, and Xi Yao had to retreat.

But this fellow has reached the extreme, and if he goes further down, he will fall to the cloud terrace.

Xi Yao has no way to retreat, but this shameless person is still approaching her.

"Don't get too far!"

Xi Yao gritted her teeth.

"I'm usually a zhang, but only for you I'm a zhang."

Fuguang stared at her intently and said:

"Just take a look at me, I look so good-looking, and my strength is not bad, so I won't lose any money!"

Xi Yao was extremely angry, and when she heard what he said, she sneered:

"It's not a loss to start with? Are you selling?"

"No!" Fuguang said with a hilarious smile: "The Second Ancestor of the Underworld will sell it in a package and sell it at a low price. Sister Xiyao will take a look."

Xi Yao was embarrassed by him.

I'm afraid someone will pass by at this moment, I really don't know where this face is going.

"Fuguang-Jun, have you had enough trouble?" She gritted her teeth and roared, "This is in the Nine Heavens, and you don't care about the face of the underworld?"

Fuguang pochi a joy, quite a bit like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water:

"Anyway, I'm a second-generation ancestor. Will the second-generation ancestor take care of that?"

"you--"

Xi Yao was choked by him and was speechless.

"Oh, why did my little sister-in-law come here?" Fuguang suddenly pointed to the right.

Xi Yao looked at it subconsciously, but she couldn't even see a ghost over there.

A soft touch came from the side of her face.

Xi Yao's whole body froze.

Fuguang kissed her lightly on the side of her face, and her heart was in turmoil, suppressing excitement and joy.

He just likes Xi Yao.

want to be close to her.

Obviously this little tiger has feelings for him, but he just refuses to admit it.

"You—" Xi Yao was furious, and then the angry scolding still hadn't escaped her mouth.

Fuguang directly wrapped around her waist, raised her lower jaw, and pressed her lips to hers, not giving her a chance to speak.

His kiss was domineering and hot, full of aggression.

No room for resistance.

Xi Yao was so embarrassed that she couldn't push the **** away.

There was a ruthless look in her eyes, and she raised her head and stepped over.

"Well……"

Fuguang groaned, unable to get up arrogant.

Xi Yao took the opportunity to push him away and said angrily, "You deserve it!" After speaking, she covered her mouth and left angrily.

Fuguang raised his hand to stop her, but that sturdy kick almost didn't make him cry.

Too cruel, tigress!

If you kick me out, won't it be you who will suffer in the future? !

Fuguang clutched at his lower abdomen and twitched in pain.

"Stupid old fifth that spoiled color...with all his bad ideas...the strong kiss of the fart enhances the relationship..."

can't can't...

Fuguang couldn't stand it any longer and knelt down directly.

Suddenly, his knees seemed to be pressing down on something, he grinned and reached out, but it was a knot made by a red rope.

"What is this?"

...

in the Temple of War.

Tsing Yi sat lazily and had already drank several pots of nectarine jade dew.

Chi Qiong has put on a silver wedding dress, beautiful and dignified.

At this moment, a fat doll jumped up from the outside.

"Your Majesty the King of Tsing Yi, the matter you explained to Xiaoxian has been done." The fat boy stopped in front of Tsing Yi and said flatteringly.