The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

The two of them were deadlocked.

Su Qiu and Xiaohong had a very strange scene.

Xiaohong's big snake body can't wait to get all wrapped up in Su Qiang's body.

Su Qiu had an ice blade in his hand, sealing it and harvesting it.

It was dragging this piece of crap and watching it run in for fear that it would be manipulated by the rock.

Now this is no longer a waste. Su Zheng thinks this stupid snake is an undercover sneak sent by the enemy to lurk here.

Not helping, but increasingly restricting his movements.

Su Zheng put up with it and put up with it. Finally, he still didn't hold up.

Lifting his hand, he pulled Red off himself and threw him into the immortal pile.

The goal of the undead is Xiaohong.

Red spit on Shinko Snake.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss."

Help, help, help, help.

If it doesn't speak snake language, it just looks like Red, and I think the fierce god is quite powerful.

Red thinks he's going to die.

And then a magical thing happened.

The immortals dared not approach it.

Instead, they gave way to a distance.

Just a strong surrounding, grunting a strange sound in his mouth.

Little Red's eyes shine.

“Hissing, hissing? ”

They seem scared of me.

And so the little redneck got bolder and bolder, swinging his tail, swinging around.

Wherever it goes, all those things move away.

Give it a way out.

Little Red was having a good time, and then the pieces of medallion on his forehead began to shine.

Red looked at the stitch and couldn't help but wander there.

The more you look, the more you find it attractive.

The more you look, the more you want to get inside.

Su Zheng's eyes moved and raised his hand.

Suddenly, an ice wall was blocked from Red's side.

Suddenly, when he shouted, Xiaohong hit the ice wall.

Xiaohong returned to his senses.

Su Jiao

“Silly snake, this way. You got it wrong. ”

Xiaohong heard Su Qiang's voice and looked back at Su Qiang.

At once, he was happy to swing his tail towards Su Zheng.

Halfway through, the Stone shines bright again trying to influence Xiaohong.

Xiaohong just ran halfway and hesitated to stop.

Su Qiu's voice is cold and icy

“On the count of three, the laurel cake is confiscated, the candy gourd is confiscated, and the fruit you buried beneath that great tree will be dug out and confiscated. ”

When the voice drops, Su Qiu starts counting.

“One, two, three..."

He counts fast, and he counts fast, and Red runs fast.

Third, she turned her eyes. Xiao Hong's big head was already in Su Qiang's arms.

Then, the tail also wrapped the Su Qiang regiment around it.

“Hiss hiss hiss?? ”

How do you know I buried the fruit under the tree?

Su Qiu looked at Xiaohong's forehead, and the power of the medallion was fading away.

Well, eating faith beats the manipulation of the Stone.

Think of this stone as sacred stone.

This glorious life has now been defeated by Red, the stumbling block.

Su Jiao

“Get smaller. ”

Little Red's eyes turned small and wrapped around Su Qiang's wrist.

Su Qiu held the ice blade in his hand. There was no expression on his face all the way to slaughter him.

Red.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss. ”

You just didn't count to three and I came.

Su Zheng did not speak.

Red.

“Hissing, hissing? ”

Will you still confiscate my things?

Su Qiang remained silent.

Red.

“Hissing, hissing? ”

Want me to help you?

This time Su Zheng stopped.

“Turns out you know you're not a piece of shit. ”

Xiaohong was reluctant, grunting.

Still climbed down from Su Zheng.