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“Sister White Dragon, can you sense Sister XVI's position?” Song Shuhang asked.

“I'll try.” Sister Bai Long shook her head after searching for a moment: “This Gal Saint Mountain is a bit famous, I can only perceive the smell of XVI and my other half of the body, but with regard to their specific coordinates, they are constantly changing and cannot be locked. ”

In Sister White Dragon's senses, Gale Saint Mountain is a combination of countless little pieces of space. And every second, these little squares of space are moving.

Due to the frequency of changes in space, she had just locked the breath of A XVI the previous second, and the next second the breath disappeared and the sensation was cut off.

“Interesting place.” Senior White also praised.

His interest has been aroused.

Song Shuhang smiled, “Senior Bai, which class do we choose? ”

What attracts Senior White's interest is basically that crisis coexists with opportunity - Song Shuhang has decided to hold Senior White's thighs tight this time, and the distance between Senior White is best not to exceed one meter.

“Well, just it.” Senior White reached out, seemingly randomly fingering one of the cabins.

“That's it, Sister White Dragon, let's go... uh.” Song Shuhang spoke halfway and stopped. Because the cabin that Senior White was pointing at was a small single cabin.

And it's also the kind of small size in the 'single compartment’. At most, you can plug 16 in - Song Shuhang's current wooden body is large, so don't squeeze it in.

If Senior Bai goes in, what will he do with Sister Bai Long?

If everyone were to separate the two cabins, he and Senior White would certainly have to grow more than a metre apart.

How does that get him to hold Senior White's thighs?

No, I have to fight for it.

“Senior White, this cabin is too small. Shall we change it?” Song Shuhang sincerely proposed to Senior Bai.

In general, Senior White is very reasonable. If Song Shuhang's suggestion makes sense, Senior Bai will consider his suggestion.

But this time, Senior White had a passion for this little ‘single cabin’.

He shook his head gently and his soft black hair floated like a wave.

“I've got eyes on this single compartment.” Senior White said seriously: “Intuition tells me that this single compartment will be the most interesting place to come. No other cabin is more interesting than it is. ”

“But this cabin is too small, squeeze in a maximum of sixteen. Senior White, it will be hard for you to squeeze in. The space is too small and the experience will certainly not be too good. We still need a three-man cabin.” Song Shuhang persuaded.

Senior White looked at this small space and thought about it.

Indeed, the space was a little too small, and if he went in, it would be too crowded.

“Idiot, don't use A-16 as a unit of measure.” Sister Bai Long knocked on her paws with dissatisfaction.

At this point, the Heart Devil's Red Scale sword slows down over God, and he can't wait to add: "Yes, Baidou better choose a three-man cabin so that Book Sail can hug your thighs. Ha-ha-ha. ”

“Red Sword Doo, you're too straight.” Lord Chukou sounded stunned: “Though you are telling the truth, leave some face for Book Sailing. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

The Heart Devil's Red Sword coughed softly and corrected the way: “Baidou, Book Sailing is worried about your safety, so I hope to be able to sit in the same cabin with you and take good care of each other. ”

Song Shuhang's heart, even more jammed.

“Indeed, this cabin is a little too small.” Senior White nodded.

Song Shuhang said that his face showed a happy smile.

Done, under his mouth ‘Daniel, move with love’, Senior White finally wants to change his mind.

“Decided.” Senior White nodded: “This time, let's give you a hug on your thighs, Book Sail. ”

“Which class do we choose, Senior White?” Song Shuhangle said, while the iron is hot, let Senior Bai choose a three-man cabin to sit in.

“No rush.” Senior White smiled.

Then he reached out to his waist and mentioned it.

The waist and thighs just split apart.

Song Shuhang: “!!! ”

“That's it... your thighs are in your custody, Book Sail.” Senior White laughed like a flower, and then his true body burst into the cabin.

As a result, the cabin size is just right and comfortable.

Senior Bai nodded satisfactorily.

In this way, he was satisfied with the idea of wanting to sit in a single cabin, and satisfied with the desire of his book sailing buddy to hold his thigh, perfect.

Song Shuhang: si (° △ ° |||) si

In the single compartment, Senior White raised his thumb against him. His body —— those two thighs -- came running to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang, stuck with a wooden chicken, felt the deep malice from the world.

A few minutes later.

Song Shuhang and Sister Bailong sat in a three-man cabin behind Senior Bai. Song Shuhang's side, sitting on the legs of Senior White - looks like Senior White's upper body is practicing invisible magic.

Really • hug your thighs.

“Sister White Dragon, can it be gossip?” Song Shuhang asked.

“More or less.” Sister White Dragon is happy to say that she is also the original ancestor of the ancient heavenly garden of Golden Dragon, one of the best of the elderly.

Song Shuhang pointed to himself and said: “Do you want to give me a gossip? ”

“Don't worry, you won't die.” Sister White Dragon flew back quickly.

Song Shuhang twisted his head and looked out of the cabin, suddenly feeling suffocated by a myocardial infarction.

“Don't be distracted.” Sister Bai Long prompted: “Keep in touch with Bai Daoyou at all times, so that you can have first-hand intelligence and react even if anything changes. ”

Song Shuhang nodded: “That's the only way. ”

after another while.

All those who passed the ‘Rumor Road' test boarded the cabin on the 'Giant Tree’.

Golden moonlight.

Everyone felt the cabin start to vibrate.

Song Shuhang consciously reached out to the side of the seat to grab it, but grabbed an empty one: “There is no seat belt! ”

Without a seat belt, there's no sense of safety.

Boom ~ ~

Outside, first came a gunshot.

During the gunfire, the voice of Senior White can be heard implicitly.

Song Shuhang looked up and saw the ‘single cabin' of Senior Bai was fired out, like a small airship, flying fast towards the ‘golden moon’ above his head.

The small spacecraft is flying extremely fast, with lots of poses and plenty of flying poses, all catching up with Senior White's 'one-time sword’ series.

“This is what Senior White chose, the most exciting class?” Song Shuhang swallowed his saliva.

Boom! Boom!

Immediately thereafter, there was a bigger gunshot.

“Has the cabin been fired again?” Song Shuhang asked.

“No… the whole giant tree was shot out.” Sister Bai Long replied.

Song Shuhang: “?? ”

The giant tree stuck in the holy mountain of Gale, raging into the sky, rushing towards the Golden Moon.

True • Every day.

“Turns out, the place of trial is on that golden moon.” Lord Chu's voice sounded.

Song Shuhang suddenly remembered one thing: “Will Senior Bai's hometown be on the moon? ”