Chapter 483 (1/2)

The corner of the mouth of Jimo Ya took a draw and went against his heart, ”yes.”

”OK, uncle, you go on...” Huan Qingyan was interested.

”These goblins look like people. They have hands and feet, but they have cyan skin. They usually like to live underground...”

Hearing this, Huan Qinyan climbed to the bedside and interrupted, ”uncle, are they mice? Why do they live underground?”

Fortunately, Jimo Ya is naturally elegant, and has extraordinary patience with the magic face. ”It's not mice. They just don't like the sun. They are elves in the dark night. They are good at refining magic tools, especially armor...”

After a while, Huan Qinyan gradually dozed up and closed his eyes.

When you turn over, you will roll out of bed.

Jimo Ya quickly glanced over and picked her up. She looked like an eight legged fish and picked her up on Jimo ya

Jimo Ya pushed, but didn't push away.

The night pearl on the roof radiated a warm light, which set off his face and gave him a halo of helplessness and doting. Anyway, she fell asleep and simply kissed her face.

Just a touch of her soft skin, she couldn't control it and slid from her cheek to her purplish red lips.

Worried about waking her up, she sucked her lips and tongues gently, twining bit by bit

Huan Qingyan said in a half dream, ”annoying goblins...”

Jimo Ya's action of stealing incense was stiff for a moment, forced to use concentration and let her go.

Gave her a hard look.

Put up with her again!

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After Huan Qinyan fell asleep, jimoya set up an isolation array for the wooden house.