escape love sign

Chapter 212 What is artistic conception
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Hua Ya had an idea, and said seriously: "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that a little bear gave me a sheepskin map, and this is what was drawn on the map. So I took a look today. I saw The word 'Forbidden Area' was written on the entrance of the cave. I wanted to give up, but I suddenly lost my ability to move, as if someone in the dark was pulling me in. When I came back to my senses, I had already arrived at this door. In front of you!"

Da Xiong looked at Hua Ya in shock.

Is it God's will?
Otherwise, how to explain that she can overcome all obstacles and reach the end?
Maybe……

Maybe this girl is the lucky star sent from heaven!

Seeing Da Xiong staring at her in horror with his mouth open, Hua Ya knew that Da Xiong had taken her words seriously, so she couldn't help but secretly relieved, and said, "I've finished answering your question, now it's time for me to ask it!"

"What question do you want to ask me?"

"You are obviously a bear, why can you speak human language? Could it be that you, like the bird, accidentally fell into the bear's mouth when looking for someone to possess you?" Hua Ya wanted to laugh when she thought of the embarrassing thing about the bird.

Big Bear shook his head, unfathomable: "I'm actually not an ordinary bear."

"I know, you are an extraordinary bear!"

This idiot can tell that the talking bear is certainly not ordinary.

"To be precise, I'm not a bear."

"What is that?" Hua Ya was curious, "Knife? Sword? Machete? Meteor hammer? Mace? Woodcutter axe? White horse spirit? Steamed bun demon? Minotaur? Potato fairy..."

Three black lines hang down from Big Bear's head.

"Why are you thinking so unintentionally..."

"I can't imagine the artistic conception!"

Hua Yake didn't believe that a weapon with artistic conception would live in a bear's belly.

"Okay, then I'll show you, what an artistic conception is!"

The big bear's body suddenly twisted, like a phantom gradually disappearing, leaving only a thick white mist.A slender and beautiful body looms in the mist, with skin like snow, black hair like ink, eyes like autumn moon, eyes like morning stars, she is actually a beautiful woman...**...

(End of this chapter)