Quick-wearing female partner Su is all over the universe

Chapter 971 God King, Please Hand Over Your Heart 39.3
Celia Eva searched around with people but couldn't find anyone, feeling puzzled.

Did she come early?Still misremembered the location.

He left quietly with people like when he came, and did not attract the attention of others during the period.

The Cass Mountains, looking for the final choice of foothold, here is picturesque all year round.

There are beautiful flowers growing everywhere, colorful and eye-catching.

Of course, if you think that they are all harmless, you are wrong. It can be seen how cruel it is to be able to bring down the magister in minutes.

But for Xun Mi, it is a beautiful flower bed.

She sleeps on their particularly large petals every day, not to mention how beautiful they are.

Ever since she got the male lead here and was imprisoned by her in the vine tree full of vitality, that guy began to fall asleep.

It's not fun for her to be alone, and she doesn't dare to walk away easily, worrying about problems.

I had no choice but to scurry around in the mountains, but in less than half a month, Xun Mi had completely turned the entire mountain range into his back garden.

Thinking about it today, I went to the earth bear to get two jars of honey.

Or go to Lizard Wolf to grab some plantain fruit, and Jade Lion, Ai Yeqing and other monsters have not escaped her poison.

This day, Xun Mi continued to sleep on a petal that looked like a morning glory, with the sun pouring down on his head. From a distance, he looked like a mountain elf.

No, she is more perfect than an elf.

The face against the background of the petals is dyed a light crimson color, which is more beautiful than peaches and plums.

The closed eyes gathered into a line that flew obliquely to the corner of the eyebrow, and the rosy color was burned in it, showing a bit of evil spirit for no reason.

Perhaps it was because she was lying down and taking a nap among the flowers at the moment, which gave her a little coquettishness.

However, the aura on her body was so elegant and leisurely, so holy that no one dared to profane.

It seems to have a touch of coolness, like a relatively white moon hanging in the starry sky at night, the slightly cold moonlight makes people feel comfortable.

She was dressed in a soft white long dress, but she was a bit more dusty in her elegant part.

The wide skirt winds under the body, elegant and luxurious.

A few bundles of black jade-like black silk were simply tied up, and the rest were scattered around her body at random, like a soft quilt, covering her body.

The plump and round pearls are dotted at will, making the dark cloud-like hair more soft, shiny and moist.

The contrast of the three colors of black, red and white is bright and eye-catching.

The flowers swaying gently in the breeze have a small arc, as if not to disturb the person sleeping on them.

The butterfly hovering above her head also tried to slow down the sound of flapping its wings.

Quietly resting on her jet-black hair, quietly making a decoration, adding a few traces of mystery to her.

Even in the breeze that blows, it seems to have a gentle fragrance, caring for that person.

Delio only felt that he saw the most beautiful picture in the world in an instant, which was enough for him to engrave it for a lifetime.

I couldn't help but think, if those eyes were opened, how confusing it would be.

He suddenly wanted to see, wanted to see himself in those eyes.

I also really want to know who she is, why he wants to get close to her so much, wants to stand by her side, and wants her to keep her eyes on him.

Perhaps it was because his gaze was too hot that it woke up that person, and he also saw what kind of magnificence and intoxication those opened eyes were as he wished.

The emerald green pupils, which represent vitality, hide the faint haze of just waking up, and are also infiltrated with a little moisture.

It should be a kind of elegance and indifference, but it seems to contain flames, bright and hot, so that everyone who looks at it will have the illusion of being burned.

Even an unintentional blink is like a little claw scratching the heart, itchy and crispy.

She...he wanted her very much, wanted her very much, locked her up, kept her in a gorgeous palace, and laid out a red carpet filled with brightly colored flowers.

She must be very, very beautiful living in it.

The tongue licked unconsciously, the light in the eyes flickered, a little cold and bloodthirsty.

I approached step by step, and when I raised my hand to touch the person in front of me, I realized that it was actually a child's hand! ! ! !

Damn it, how could he forget, he is still wearing the shell of a brat.

It would take a long time before he could return to his previous tall and handsome appearance, at least he had to sort out the power that was running around in his body first.

Depressed, how can he make her his own with the way he is now.

Looking for a puzzled blink, what's wrong with this kid, sometimes happy and sometimes angry, and sometimes gnashing his teeth, this expression is so cute, really cute.

Hey, that's not right, hold the grass, this is her husband! ! ! !

There is no one else who can approach her quietly, without being discovered by her, and who does not reject her at all, except her husband.

So, in this life, my husband has become a child again, and was born again, why does it feel so familiar?
Oh, now that I think about it, the world of cultivating immortals is the same as it is now.

"Little Caesar, you are awake, is the power in your body still rampant?"

From the very beginning, Xun Mi planned to take the route of love and warmth, and it just so happened that Chuangshi God himself is gentle and tolerant, and has a compassionate temperament for the world.

Gentleness is the greatest weapon to deal with this kind of heart that has been hurt and eventually led to blackening.

No one can refuse that kind of selfless tender love, and no one can escape the spell of pampering.

Now that she is sure that the other party is her own husband, she will naturally take better care of her.

"Yeah." He thought he was very cold and replied, but in reality, he looked like a child with a temper tantrum.

"Hehehe, our little Caesar is so cute, so can you tell me now, why do you use the devouring energy?"

Xun Mi sat up from the petals, and waved to the child who was still standing two steps away.

Delio walked over with some hesitation, grasped the extended hand, and climbed up the petals.

Flowers: Chihhhh~~~~ There is a little bitch who came to snatch the adults from us, how can this work, get it down, get it down.

Delio was climbing up, but the flowers below were short, making him shake and almost fell down.

The repressed anger in the chest began to spread again, and the devouring air in his hand overflowed spontaneously.

The flowers all felt the powerful meaning of destruction, and they were so stiff that they didn't dare to move.

My heart is even more broken, I am so angry, this little bitch is so cruel, we are not opponents, what should I do.

My lord, we have no choice but to part with half of you.

Seeing this, Delio put away his devouring energy in satisfaction, and then smoothly crawled to Xun Mi's side and sat down.

If it weren't for the fact that the man seemed to like them, he wouldn't just scare.

"Little Caesar, it's not good for you. Just now, Xiaohua and the others were just joking with you. How could you scare them like that?"

Xun Mi tapped the child's forehead twice, chuckled and said something he disagreed with.

(End of this chapter)