Well, it seems that it was his little fire, something went wrong.

Bai Xingjian coughed lightly and nodded as if he admitted his mistake.

Then he lowered his eyes and asked, "What should that little fire look like?"

Chu Ci wanted to use his spiritual fire to gesture, but the small troubling of flames had just become bigger and a rumbling sound came from the sky.

It seems that I can't bear this force and beg for mercy.

The white and tender little girl looked up at her in a daze.

Bai Xingjian has reached this level and naturally has some sense of the things between heaven and earth. He also turned his head and looked at the sky.

Then he held the girl's hand with a serious look on his face and grabbed the girl's hand.

The small flame was instantly extinguished.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes and raised her eyes.

The ancestor, who held the little girl's white and tender hands, also paused. When he met Chu Ci's gaze, he was reluctant to let go. He looked serious, "No matter what it is, don't take it out easily if you cause the shock of heaven and earth."

"Oh." Chu Ci nodded.

So now can you let go?

Bai Xingjian pinched quietly, then let go as if nothing had happened, and said to change the topic, "How big is Xiaohuo?"

Chu Ci's eyes turned, turned her head and looked at the grass beside her, and gestured with the size of the plant to this guy who had almost no ordinary knowledge.

He nodded, and his eyes looked unexpected.

After all, this little fire is a little too small than the one he imagined.

No wonder the little guy who saw him was about to rush up and bite people.

Chu Ci was already letting go, standing two or three steps away from him, with a little tingling feeling remaining on his wrist.

Bai Xingjian lowered his eyes, looked at the small tooth marks left on his wrist, and couldn't help but lift the corners of his lips.

Subconsciously sniffed the smell of spiritual power on Chu Ci's body again.

Then I smelled a faint fragrance.

It tastes different from the little girl, and it smells good, but it is obviously not as good as the little girl's spiritual power.

Bai Xingjian, who was affected by the smell, frowned in dissatisfaction.

He walked two steps forward, got closer, and then lowered his head to smell it.

Chu Ci subconsciously wanted to retreat, but he pressed her shoulder.

In the end, I could only watch the ancestor frown and smell the smell on her body seriously.

Well... Actually, you are not a vegetable to become a sperm, you are a dog to become a sperm, right?

"What are you doing?" Seeing that he was trying to get up on his own, Chu Ci's wrist swayed, and the long-mouthed pot appeared in Chu Ci's hand again, pressing his long neck against his waist, preventing him from getting closer.

It was obvious that I hadn't known each other for a long time, but the ancestor seemed to be ripe. He rubbed and rubbed him when he came up, and asked her to water him. After the watering, he still had to smell it?

You just fryed our kitchen. Are you a little conscious of it?

Chu Ci used the pot in her hand to poke Bai Xingjian with dissatisfaction.

This little picture that has a grudge and a scoundrel look actually pretty.

After all, Bai Xingjian met some extremely vicious people in the past, like such a fragrant and soft little girl, and her spiritual power was so pleasant and comfortable...

Yes, I like it.

‘Bai Xingjian’s love value is 3, currently 27.’

On this day, listening to the system prompts that sounded one after another, the white and tender girl was a little doubtful about her life.

Is it because her brain is watered or is it because he has a bubble?

Why does it feel so strange?
Chapter completed!