Master, he is always wrong

Chapter 164

"Then you know, Qing Mushen. No, what's the name of the girl he likes, uncle?" The hands folded on the knees unconsciously exerted force, and the eyes revealed the uneasiness that he hadn't noticed.

She seems to have figured out something, but there is still a cloud of fog in front of her eyes, which cannot be blown away or dissipated. It is just a feeling. If she wants to find out, she will continue to explore.

"Name? Let me think about it, eh. I just remember that Siming seemed to say Shu Tao at that time. Could this be the girl's name? Shu Tao, Shu Tao, just happened to be a peach blossom demon, so it should be this, master , she is just like you, she has the word peach in her name."

"Is that so?" With a dazed expression, a picture suddenly flashed in Chu Xiaotao's mind. It was extremely fast and difficult to capture, but he could still vaguely see Taolin, the girl, and the woman who was holding a whisk and couldn't see her face clearly. The Taoist priest followed behind the girl in peach pink.

what happened?
She raised her hands to support her temples, but she felt that her head was in a mess, she shook her head, feeling a little dull pain, and her brows were wrinkled very uncomfortable.

Seeing her like this, Bidu Dan immediately approached her with concern, "Master, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? I'll call Qingmu Shenjun to come"

"do not"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the door not far away being pushed open hastily, got up and spun, staggered and was about to fall to the ground, but was supported by a dark blue figure, hugged her in his arms, and pointed at her. A cyan streamer pierced her forehead, before she could react, she fainted.

"Shenjun Qingmu, what's the matter, master? You are to the master" Seeing Chu Xiaotao fainted and hugged by a strange man, Bidu Dan felt something was wrong, after all, Shenjun Qingmu's reputation is not close Feminine, not to mention holding a woman tightly in his arms like caring for a treasure like this.

And that look, no matter how you look at it, it's not right, it's too soft.
However, no matter how bright its brain is, it takes time to figure it out, but Qingmu Shenjun didn't give it this chance, just said "noisy." He pinched a spell and hit it, forced it to fall into a deep sleep, and returned to his arms In the sea of ​​consciousness of people.

Everything was silent, finally no one came to disturb him, he bent down and picked up the baby in his arms and put her back on the bed, covered her with the quilt, so that he had time to draw her eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips.

Although each reincarnation would change his appearance more or less, maybe it was the reason why Tao'er became a fairy in this life, or maybe it was because he didn't want to admit it, the younger brother raised Tao'er very well.

So compared to the previous lives, Tao'er's appearance is more eye-catching, and what's more, it's more rounded.

But it's not very fat, but just the right kind of beauty, like a sweet and fragrant peach, white and pink, just looking at it, you know it must be very juicy and tempting to pick.

He rubbed his fingertips to the vermilion lips that made people think, and next to him was the delicate and smooth skin, the warm touch made his heart throb, and he couldn't put it down.

He likes this kind of warmth, which means that she is still alive and alive, and this is enough to make him ecstatic.

How many times, he broke down and prayed to heaven, wanting to make her body no longer so cold, or to open her eyes to look at him again, but it was just sad and in vain.

That kind of despair and helplessness is that even tears can't vent.

(End of this chapter)