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Published at 1st of March 2024 07:56:07 AM


Chapter 170

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PS: Chenchen has revised the text today, and the sequence has changed. If you clean up the cache of QQ reading and hand Q, you can see the latest version, otherwise you will see repeated chapters~~

The palms of Jimo Ya behind him were also sweating. He could clearly sense the trembling feeling of the phantom face from his finger belly. The little girl's body was so sensitive that he could not control those who were used to women.

His eyes were dull and his breathing was several minutes faster than usual.

"You ask."

"Is there really a marriage in your family?" Huan Qingyan decided to detour first.

As soon as she finished this sentence, she felt the moving fingers of Jimo behind her.

"Yes." He didn't care about it. His marriage objects were all run by the family. He never asked. He was not interested. It was a strong marriage. In order to continue the best descendants of the human race, he chose the best marriage object for him.

But so far, there are several marriage objects in the family, and I don't know which one will be decided in the end.

Jimo career has no reason to be impatient.

Huan Qingyan was disappointed. Then she really couldn't help it. She turned around and looked at Jimo Ya seriously

At this time, her clothes were ragged, and her chest was damaged several times. In addition, her chest was large, and she didn't know that the spring light was suddenly released.

Jimo Ya can look at seven or eight as soon as he lowers his head. The wind of a gentleman makes him turn his eyes to one side, but he didn't even think of the action of the next second.

Huan Qingyan suddenly stretched out his small hand and touched it in Jimo Ya's waist and his sleeve robe. "Even if you have a fiancee, I don't want to. Can you bring something delicious to you and give me something to eat!"

The painting style changed so fast that Jimo didn't expect it at all.

Huan Qinyan had already caught up with the wolf and sniffed on him. "It's really delicious. I want to eat it when I smell it. Where is it hidden? Is it here?"

I touched my waist.

"No, is it here?" Touched the sleeve robe.

"No, isn't it here? Poor me. I haven't eaten all day. You must have brought delicious food." This touched his chest.

It's as like as two peas.

It's tempting to eat!

Jimoya was successfully attacked by her three times. When her claws hit his chest, he reacted and slapped her hands and claws on him!

A crisp sound of "pa".

A slap threw Huan Qinyan out a few meters away. Huan Qinyan landed with a dog gnawing at the mud.

Jimo Ya's voice was sullen. "What nonsense!"

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, Huan Qingyan was shocked by the momentum of Jimo career!

As a dog gnawing at the mud, she lay on the ground for a long time and didn't dare to move. Mom, she really belittled her male god WOW!

Just now, I borrowed the courage from her.

God, the male god didn't slap her to death. She's already dead.

Jimoya came to save her this time, which was much more friendly to her than before. The sense of danger she felt before on him was much reduced. Therefore, she dared to be so presumptuous.

"People just want to find something to eat. It's not intentional. Well, I'm sorry... It's my fault. I won't dare to eat again next time."

He who knows current affairs is a hero. Apologize first.

Jimo Ya's expression eased down. Looking at the past, he was seeing Huan Qingyan face him in a dog prone posture, with a scene in front of his chest

His breath diverged.

Flying out of a man's robe, he leaned towards the magic mask and had no good airway. "The blood has stopped. Put on your clothes first."

Huan Qingyan didn't dare to provoke him again. He didn't eat. It's good to wear male god's clothes.

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