Chapter 1811 (1/2)

See dance Yue a face hurt look, di Xin is really can't see down.

The paper can't keep the fire. Anyway, Chiye is going to never look back. He can't let the fifth elder sister feel sad any more.

”Wu Jie, in fact, xiaobaibai is the demon emperor of Chiye...”

”Little white!”

Dance Yue suddenly raised his head, originally full of sad eyes, was replaced by joy.

She walked quickly past Dixin and held the little white tiger running.

When Chiye comes back, he just hears that Dixin wants to report to Wuyue.

”Dead boy, I scolded you a few times, but I killed you!”

Chiye is quick witted and quick-witted. Relying on his four legs, he rolls around and rushes into Wuyue's arms.

Wuyue didn't hear what Dixin said at all.

When he smells the familiar and warm fragrance of Wuyue, his heart swings.

The original empty heart was suddenly filled.

When Chiye is intoxicated with the fragrance, he doesn't realize that the face of the little woman holding him has turned from sunny to overcast.

Wu Yue holds Chi Ye's tail.

Hands up, hard hit a few small white tiger fart (shares).

At this moment, Chiye and Dixin are stunned.

The corner of the mouth of Di Xin took a puff.

He read it right.

Five elder sister hit Chiye?!

Tut Tut, I can't see that the fifth elder sister has the potential of violence.

Chiye's snow-white hair suddenly turns to pig liver red.

Chiye, the demon emperor, was beaten by a woman.

And it's still farting.

Chiye is ashamed and angry. He stares at Dixin with his eyes.

One day, he is going to kill the boy Dixin and kill people!!!

Di Xin's face was twisted, his face was red and almost no internal injury.

Dance Yue said while beating her mouth.

”If you are not good, you will disappear without saying a word. Do you know how dangerous it is in the demon Tombs. If anything happens to you What should I do? ”

Chiye is very angry, but he doesn't dare to struggle greatly, for fear that he may hurt Wuyue accidentally.

But later, dance Yue's slap did not fall.

What's hot and wet is dripping on Chiye's head.

When Chiye looks up, he can see that Wuyue's eyes are dim, and her small and delicate face is full of tears.

Chiye looks at it. He's flustered and growls in a flattering way.

Di Xin saw, touched his nose, or very sensible to go away.

Wu Yue threw the little white tiger aside and wiped her tears in silence.

She thought she didn't care.

It's just a monster. If you lose it, you'll lose it. If you don't, you'll lose it.

Who needs it.

She had never seen such a proud little monster.

Picky and irritable, but also like to lose temper.

Eat meat only raw meat, also eat lean meat, sleep like snoring, not love clean, every now and then like to let her give it a bath, hair, trouble to death.