Hei Yang: "..."

Hongli: "..."

"Boom!"

Hong Li opened her hands expressionlessly, and a ball of Nirvana fire stretched out to burn the coffin, but the latter was bathed in the Nirvana fire and was not damaged at all, which was extremely provocative.

"Ha, hu..."

Hongli took a deep breath and continued to burn the coffin.

"Ahem, um, Xiaoli..."

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Hei Yang cautiously reminded: "This person can prevent the Nascent Soul stage, but we shouldn't be able to burn him."

"I know, so what, I don't like it."

Hongli's voice was calm: "If I can't burn it in a while, I will burn it for hundreds of years...

Even if I can't burn it, then let our children burn it. If the children can't burn it, let our grandchildren burn it. The coffin will not be restored, and my children and grandchildren will be endless..."

"Sister Li, it's not like she's not..."

Heiyang's forehead was sweating, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he grabbed Hongli's shoulders.

"There's no need to lose all our family trees because of this thing, right?"

"Hmm..."

Hong Li was stunned, and turned her expressionless face to Hei Yang. She looked at her boyfriend's helpless expression quietly, and the mist in her eyes quickly condensed. Then she burst into tears and threw her arms around Hei Yang's neck.

"But it bullied me, it bullied me! Black Sun!

I want pension funds, not coffin books!

Damn, damn, damn! Oh, oh, oh, oh, I’m so angry!”

"Okay, okay, just open a box, there is no need to break the defense."

Hei Yang patted his girlfriend on the back and comforted him: "If we don't want to drive it, we won't drive it. We'll drive it again when we feel happy..."

"No."

"Huh?"

A question mark appeared on Hei Yang's head. He watched Hong Li wipe her tears on her chest and pulled her head out of Hei Yang's arms with a look of displeasure.

"If I just refuse to open it if I can't say it, doesn't that prove that I'm afraid and give in to it?!"

Hongli snorted coldly: "Don't even think about it! Let me do it again! This time I will definitely avenge the shame!"

"Hey, hey..."

Hei Yang showed his dead fish eyes and looked at Hong Li suspiciously.

"I said, is it my turn? You don't want to waste this opportunity to open the box, do you?"

"Oh, what's yours is mine, and even you are mine. Do we still need to be so clear about it?"

Hongli waved her hand confidently: "The time just now doesn't count, it doesn't count, I'll open another one!"

"Refuse to act stupid and act like a scoundrel."

Hei Yangti slipped and grabbed Hong Li's collar, looking speechless.

"Haven't you ever calculated that there are fifteen gift boxes for you to open first, which is one more than me.

Even if you open two consecutive shots and switch positions, you still have so many shots, so why worry?"

"Ha, isn't this right?"

Hong Li counted it with her fingers for Hei Yang.

"I have eight gift boxes, one more than yours. Isn't it natural that I should open one more gift box in the end?"

"Oh ho?"

Hei Yang raised his eyebrows and held Hongli's arms with both hands, turning her to sit on him.

"Whatever I didn't return to you just now is mine. Are you mine too?

In the end, within half a minute, you started to settle the accounts for me again, right?

How can I put it this way, Hongli, you have a certain double-standard behavior!"

"Well..."

Hong Li felt a little itchy as her arm was being held, so she moved her body slightly, looked up at Hei Yang, and beeped softly.

"You are three days older than me. You are the elder brother, so you can't give way to me!"

"It's only three days, there is no difference."

Hei Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "It's okay if you want to be a sister, I don't care."

"Wow, Heiyang, why are you like this!"

"The first day you met me?"

"Huh..."

Hongli straightened her body, held Heiyang's shoulders with both hands, and looked into his eyes with a solemn expression.

"Ask you again, do you agree?"

"Hmm?"

Hei Yang raised his eyebrows and responded unceremoniously.

"Why, you still want to... hmm?!"

The touch on his lips made Hei Yang widen his eyes and look at the girl close at hand. His breath blew on his face, causing a bunch of question marks to pop up on his head.

"mua!"

Hongli moved her little head away, looked at Heiyang with a slightly red face but full of energy, put her hands on his shoulders, and smiled.

"How about it? Do you agree now?"

"You, you, you..."

Hei Yang's eyes widened: "How dare you? Do you think I..."

"mua! Promise or not!"

"You think this can..."

"mua! Promise or not!"

"One code equals one code, I am..."

"mua! Promise or not!"

"I..."

"mua!mua!mua!"

Hong Li raised her head, shook her messy long hair, and looked at Hei Yang in front of her, who had red marks on his face and looked dull as if his soul had been transcended.

"How is it!"

Hong Li grabbed Hei Yang's head with both hands, her eyes twinkling.

"I agree or disagree!"

"Ara ala..."

Hei Yang's eyes were dull, smoke was coming from his head, and he made a sound of unknown meaning.

"It's not enough yet, right? Come again..."

"Same, same, same, agree, I agree!"

Hei Yang looked confused and blurted out subconsciously.

"It's all up to you... Xiaoli... you can drive as many as you want... no problem..."

"Ha! I knew Hei Yang that you were the best to me!"

Hongli was overjoyed, hugging Heiyang was a powerful blow.

"mua! mua! mua! suck... mua!"

Hong Li let go of her hands, and Hei Yang, who had turned into a puddle, raised his head and fell on the quilt behind him, staring blankly at the ceiling, with love in his eyes, and a faint... uh, silly smile at the corner of his mouth!

Well, this is obviously a manifestation of his soul's sublimation and enlightenment, which is great kindness!

After successfully convincing Hei Yang with her words, Hongli made a comeback, looked at the remaining gift boxes with a confident face, rubbed her hands, and opened the box!

"Come on, come on!"

Hongli muttered a wonderful spell.
To be continued...