The elf trapping boy

Chapter 496 Xiaoxia picked up a mysterious egg!

494. Xiaoxia Picks Up a Mysterious Egg!

We have been together for more than half a year. Although he is usually busy improving his strength and training his Pokmon, Wukong's love for Xiaoxia has never faded. It is just because of his personality that Wukong is more accustomed to using Take action to express your love.

For example, if Xiaoxia wants to participate in the surfing competition in Rampurqi City, no matter whether she detours or not, Wu Kong will modify the travel route without hesitation, and accompany Xiaoxia to participate in the surfing competition in Rampurqi City.

Seeing that the time spent traveling in the wild is too long, even if he is in a hurry, he will take the initiative to propose to find a town to rest for a while. Every time he goes to a bustling city, no matter how much he likes to be clean, he will take the trouble to be patient. Temperamentally accompany Xiaoxia to go shopping, and accompany her to buy clothes and choose accessories like a normal couple.

Xiaoxia understands Wu Kong's intentions and the way Wu Kong expresses love, so she also chooses to accompany Wu Kong silently. When Wu Kong returns from training for a day, she takes his backpack and hands him a glass of blue orange juice with ice that he likes , Help him rub his shoulders...

Companionship is the longest confession of love, Wukong is constantly pursuing the improvement of strength, Xiaoxia also has the dream of being a master of water-type Pokémon, and the ordinary but sweet travel life makes the two people who should be in a vigorous relationship, but like The same person who has lived together for decades, is silently accompanied by the love and tacit understanding that you know and know.

But just now Xiaoxia suddenly ran into the dark passage of the crypt, facing the threat that her lover might be possessed by evil spirits, Wu Kong suddenly found that Xiaoxia was like a branch, inserted into him hot but speechless His heart was successfully grafted silently and became an inseparable part of his life.

Only when you lose will you know how to cherish, but then it is really too late.Feeling the shadow of loss suddenly, Wukong unknowingly messed up. Seeing that Xiaoxia was safe and sound, and no ghosts were found under super power scanning, Wukong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wu Jun..."

Holding the mysterious egg in her arms that made her feel extremely cordial and warm, Xiaoxia couldn't help being taken aback when she saw the reproach flashing past on Wukong's face, as well as the endless worry in her deep eyes, but in the blink of an eye Xiaoxia There was a flowery smile on his face.

"Hmm~"

Xiaoxia threw herself into Wukong's arms with her egg in her arms. Wukong, who had just experienced the panic of losing her lover, held Xiaoxia tightly in his arms. Locked to himself.

But Wukong has not spoken yet, his mouth has been blocked by Xiaoxia's lips, his left hand is protecting the mysterious egg in his bosom, Xiaoxia's right hand is domineering and abnormally hooked around Wukong's neck, her sweet little tongue is unscrupulously piercing into it. into his mouth...

"Wu Jun, I want~"

"Huh..." Wukong panted heavily in the darkness, his heavy and fiery breath licked Xiaoxia's weak neck, hot cheeks and earlobes like flames.

What is working hard to help his Pokmon with training, what is desperately pursuing the peak of strength to explore different scenery, everything is completely forgotten by Wu Kong at this moment, the beautiful scenery on the peak of strength is too far away, he almost forgot himself The most beautiful scenery around.

He doesn't want to think about anything now, he just wants to completely integrate the lover in his arms into his body, and never separate.

"Ka... Kaka..."

The sound of broken eggs stopped Wu Kong from making any further movements, her legs were wrapped around Wu Kong's waist, and Xiaoxia, whose whole body was hanging on Wu Kong's body, froze, and the sound of broken eggs also calmed her down.

"It looks like this egg is about to hatch."

Xiaoxia let go of her legs and her right hand hooked around Wukong's neck, straightened her messy hair and clothes, and described the fact in a flat tone.

"This little thing really picks its time. When it hatches, let's see if I don't take care of it properly."

Wu Kong, whose good deeds were interrupted, made no secret of his resentment in his emotions. Toxic, who claims to be favored by God and is the embodiment of happiness and luck, unexpectedly aroused Wu Kong's resentment before it hatched , I don’t know what this little thing will think in the future.

"Okay, such a big person is still angry with an unhatched Pokémon, just continue at night."

After finishing speaking, Xiaoxia pushed Wu Kong's chest with her inverted elbow, and said coquettishly.Although Wukong has always loved her very much, but Wukong is always busy, most of the time he frowns and thinks about the cultivation of Pokémon. After a long time, Xiaoxia still feels a little discouraged.

As a girl, in fact, she doesn't care how good her lover is. Sometimes she hopes that Wu Kong's career and self-motivation will not be so strong, and she can spend more time with her, like other normal couples Tired of being together every day.

However, she only thought about it occasionally, and then quickly extinguished such thoughts, as if it was a very serious sin for her to have such thoughts.

In fact, it is normal to think this way, everyone is selfish in love, and Xiaoxia has actually done well enough.

Suddenly hearing Wu Kong's undisguised resentment, although Xiaoxia chased after her and blamed her, she actually felt unparalleled sweetness in her heart. The more jealous and resentful Wu Kong was, the more Xiaoxia could feel her love in Wukong's mind. status.

"I thought about it at night. It's a pity that that dead girl, Ai Lijia, stared at her like a thief all day long. Since we traveled together in Hualan City, we haven't done it for more than half a year."

Speaking of this, Wu Kong felt that the resentment in his heart became more and more intense, but Wu Kong didn't blame Ali Jia, he just complained about this fact.

Although he usually hurts Alijia every now and then, he actually understands that the other party is a good girl, and that the other party is infatuated with him. What complaints do he have? To be liked by such a beautiful and outstanding girl, it can be said that he is really eight lifetimes. The blessings of repair.

It’s just that the concept of the previous life has always affected him. Love does not allow a third party to intervene. Xiaoxia loves him deeply, and he also loves Xiaoxia deeply. If he really accepts Alijia’s feelings so fraternally, Wu Kong will feel that he is a bad person.

I can only give 50% of my own love, so I am not qualified to accept 100% of the other party's love. Wukong doesn't want to hurt Xiaoxia, let alone delay Ai Lijia. This willful, free and easy girl who dares to love and hate deserves a wholehearted love. The man who loves her deeply.

"Lijia is a good girl... Actually, you know I don't mind."

While Wu Kong was talking, the Pokémon egg in Xiaoxia's arms had already hatched, but the two who were talking didn't notice it.

After the top of the original eggshell was broken, the upper half of the cute body was exposed, while the lower half of the eggshell was still worn on the little guy like a diaper.

The little guy's body is beige, and there are thorns on the top of his head. At this time, the little guy is looking up at Wu Kong and Xiaoxia with his curious little black eyes.

"Stop it, you know I won't do this." Wu Kong took the initiative to interrupt this topic, feelings are too complicated, Wu Kong still hopes that his life can be simpler

"What kind of Pokémon is this little guy, why haven't I seen it before?"

Seeing that Wukong didn't want to continue discussing that issue, Xiaoxia lowered her head and realized that the little guy in her arms had hatched. The surprise brought to her by the strange appearance diluted her depression, and her tone was full of surprise. Said.

(End of this chapter)