Happiness comes too quickly, which Xiaotian cannot understand at all. Xiaotian, who is in a state of idiot in love, is still hazy and ignorant. Just when Chen Yuyang talked about this matter to him, he actually showed happiness and emotion as the saint. In the human world, it was not that no one liked Xiaotian, but Xiaotian never seemed to feel that he wanted to have a home so strongly.

On an island reef on Qingyang Island in Beihai, waves rolling by the sea. The originally calm Beihai seemed to be like Xiaotian's mood, causing shocking waves. At this moment, a black military uniform stood in front of his hands, standing on the void on the reef, looking at the endless sea without expression, and even being a little scary indifferent.

This is how Xiaotian is, he is a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Zhuge Qingqing's words kept hovering in Xiaotian's heart, subconsciously groping his pocket. Xiaotian was disappointed to find that this was not in the human world. He wanted to find a cigarette, but he couldn't find it. He frowned, looked at the passionate sea level with a hint of sadness and excitement, and silently guessed.

The stories between men and women seem to start with conjectures. Bixiao guessed Xiaotian’s thoughts, but Xiaotian also guessed Bixiao? Fairy Sanxiao is the beloved disciple of the leader of Tongtian. In terms of appearance, qualifications, cultivation, or that heart, they are all the best choices.

Xiaotian is not a ruthless person. When he recalled the past meeting with Bixiao, he would naturally find some weird things. However, he had never touched the sensitive mind before. He focused on cultivation and the management of the Tianjun, and sighed silently. Even the cultivation of the saint Xiaotian would neglect something once he fell into this kind of emotional fluctuation.

He didn't know that behind her was a pretty figure slowly approaching, with her face so nervous and disappointed, and even faintly crying. She really looked like a pear blossom with spring rain.

He choked with a voice, as faint as a yellow oriole flowing, and said, "Did I really make you so embarrassed?"

Xiaotian immediately turned around and looked at Chu Chu's moving Bixiao, as if he wanted to hug her, feeling very pity, and his heart suddenly felt like he was hurt by a cone. Xiaotian, who had never faced this kind of tenderness, could not turn back from the identity of an iron-blooded soldier, but stepped in the void and came to Bixiao. Looking at Bixiao's beautiful face with a crying face, he said word by word: "Fairy Bixiao, are you sure, do you like me?"

Xiaotian is still an honest big boy regardless of his saint's cultivation. He didn't know that it was indeed a bit Menglang to say such words in the prehistoric world. He asked the girl to admit such a fact and did lose her reserve. Bixiao raised his eyes, and the tears at the corners of his eyes had not dried yet. At this moment, it seemed that all the reserve about the girl was nothing. She bit her lip and said fiercely: "I know, you are a saint, you are the supreme emperor of heaven and earth. I know I am not worthy of you. But I just like you!"

When he heard such a true confession, it was the human world that the man had already embraced a lovely person like Bixiao in his arms. But Xiaotian made a terrifying move and quietly took two steps back. Such small details were enough to make Bixiao understand in his heart, but Bixiao didn't know that she misunderstood Xiaotian's meaning.

The tears in her eyes surged out like a flood. Xiaotian took two steps back and took three steps forward. It seemed that she had never been so bold. She bit her red lips and said, "Can I just scare you like this!"

Xiaotian twisted his eyes, looked serious, and asked again: "Are you sure, do you like this feeling?"

Bixiao was a little amused by the weather, but after a while, he said, "I just like you, I just like you! I just want you to have a word and just a reply. If you think that Bixiao is not worthy of you, then I will disappear on my own initiative and will never bother you again!"

Xiaotian sighed silently, and his face began to be happy. Even Bixiao didn't know what the saint was thinking. He was nervous, pinching the corner of his clothes, and watching Xiaotian stop talking for a long time, her heart even rolled in. biting her red lips, tears of loss rolled down again, making her face red.

"Don't cry!" After a long time, Xiaotian finally spoke, but without any tenderness, he was still the style of an iron-blooded soldier. He seemed to be giving orders. He held Bixiao's face a little domineeringly and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said: "I don't like my woman crying in front of me, which will mean I'm incompetent!"

Bixiao was surprised for a long time, then raised his head with a hint of surprise and looked at Xiaotian. Yin Tao opened his mouth and seemed to not understand it. But the word "My woman" kept hovering in Bixiao's mind, and was delighted. Bixiao asked hesitantly: "What did you say just now?" Looking at Xiaotian in disbelief, Bixiao said in surprise: "You said my woman?"

Xiaotian's eyes were still cold, but as cold as it showed a hint of softness, he asked, "Don't you want to be my woman?"

Bixiao was completely clear this time. Happiness seemed to come too suddenly, which made her at a loss and nodded suddenly. Xiaotian hugged Bixiao in his arms with a tough hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "Bixiao, don't cry, I don't like my woman crying. Did you hear it?"

The etiquette and law of the prehistoric land still dominate. In this world, even Tongtian cannot hug Bixiao and speak so affectionately. Bixiao is not disgusted with Xiaotian's bold behavior at all. Instead, he feels a little sweet as a girl in his heart. He keeps nodding and choking and said, "Okay, okay, I won't cry, I won't cry!"

But as he spoke, Bixiao still cried with joy.

Xiaotian hugged Bixiao and stepped on the cloud bed under his feet. Bixiao said in confusion: "Where are we going?"

Xiaotian's voice was still a little hard, but there was a smile on his face and said, "I went to Qingyang Temple back then. I want to tell everyone in Qingyang Island that I Xiaotian wants to marry you."

Bixiao felt moved and sweet again, and said mercy, not objecting. Xiaotian stood above Qingyang Island, and at this moment, there was a shocking roar on the crisscrossing islands. The lineup of the Tianjun was extremely powerful. These people were almost all brought out by Chen Yuyang and Xiaotian from the human world.

On Qingyang Island, a bright red heart was arranged, bright red. Xiaotian pointed below and smiled brightly, saying, "Bixiao, look~~~~ This is a true heart I gave you. Do you like it?"

Bixiao looked down and felt immediately shocked, and she felt a touch that could not be verbally moved. Using this method of picking up girls in the human world to deal with these silly girls in the prehistoric world, it is naturally twice the result with half the effort, and it is tried and done. Bixiao nodded immediately and said, "I like it, I like it so much!" hf();
Chapter completed!