Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 78: The rhythm has been broken into one hundred and eight petals

Chapter 78 has been broken into one hundred and eight petals.

The beginning of the cloud is simply out of anger!

Is this little white face sick? She broke her door at first, and now let her roll!

At the beginning of the cloud, he barely endured anger and secretly licked more than a hundred white faces. He used his fingers to point to himself: "Male god, you said me?"

"Black skull, I guess 80%, he should be talking about Xiaoye!" The little blackbird smashed out from under the bed!

"Roll!" Emperor Beibei slammed his sleeves, and the sad black bird flew out like a broken kite! This product is too scared, and even the flying instinct has forgotten, directly on the grass, if it is not strong, it is estimated to fall into a meatloaf!

"Hey, it’s a dead man! Black skull is black, this comet is black!" The little black bird decided to rank the emperor as the number one star that can't be provoked!

At the beginning of the cloud, I heard a bang from the outside, and I couldn’t help but shrink my neck. The anger suddenly turned into a charming smile: "Men, please sit down! Are you thirsty? I will pour you tea? You are hungry, I am going to get you breakfast?"

"Or, sit here, I will press the shoulders for you?"

"Ah, will you go to bed to make up for it! Can I sing a lullaby for you?" Yunchu felt that his own routine had been broken into 108 petals!

Emperor Beibei did not respond, just staring coldly at the beginning of the cloud!

The goose bumps in the beginning of the cloud are all getting up, mom, what is this crazy face? ! Where did she provoke him? ! Neuropathy!

For a quarter of an hour, Emperor Beibei and Yunchuyi were in the same place with big eyes and no eyes! No one spoke!

At the beginning of the cloud, I couldn’t help it. This little white face is not the result of Wang Ba. How can I bear this? !

"That, that god, I don't know where to offend you. This is a good boy. You said that I did something wrong, I changed, I must change!" Become a flower, just a tail shakes behind and shakes!

Emperor Beibei did not know why he was angry. After receiving a letter from the dark wind last night, he only felt very annoyed. This black girl is simply daring! Actually playing tricks in front of so many masters, it is simply looking for death!

Emperor Beibei felt that he must be afraid of black things as a demon, and he could not solve the cold poison. Well, it must be like this!

"What is this black crow good? Long ugly, it's still a useless waste!" The emperor waved his hand, and the sad black bird was again thrown back into the house by the emperor, and slammed into the room. In front of the cloud.

In the early days of the clouds, I don’t know what the meaning of Emperor Beibei is. The temptation said: "Men, although the black is not good, it will spit fire, and it will also speak people!" It is said to be a nine-color fairy bird!"

The little black bird is mad, you stupid woman, you exposed the old bottom, you are not afraid of killing people and robbing birds? !

At the beginning of the cloud, I took a look at the little black bird. I just said this, and can I not see it? Not as good as saying it yourself!

Emperor Bei’s eyebrows picked and picked: “Are you not saying to others that this is a firecracker?”

"Men, can others be like you? Mys is yours, if you want this little black bird, I will give it to you immediately!" Yunchu mentioned the short wings of the little blackbird, charming Handed to the emperor!

Emperor Beibei suddenly felt that the sky was blue, the clouds were white, the irritability in my heart was swept away, and the corners of my mouth were awkward: "This is useless thing, keep it yourself! Although it may not be a nine-color fairy, But it should be stronger than the Fire Raven!"

There is still one more in the evening, what? Say you like to watch the interaction between the male and female lords, or are you willing to see the little nine teasing than the slag? Oops, there are some headaches in the bamboo. If you don’t write the experience of Xiaoji’s own scum, how does Xiaoji grow up? Dear, give me some advice!

(End of this chapter)

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