Beast Master Xuannv

The sinister laughter echoed in this splendid palace, exuding a bone-chilling yin energy.

A handsome face that still has a childish air, but with a pair of eyes that are more sophisticated than the world...

Amid the strong wind and flowing clouds, Qiong Lou was still flying in the air.

Jiejie---

Que Ye suddenly froze, her heart contracted so violently that she almost couldn't breathe, and a very uncomfortable feeling surged into her heart.

Que Ye frowned and subconsciously turned his head to look in one direction...

There...something made her very uncomfortable!

Pressing on his heart, Que Ye frowned even more tightly, wondering what was going on...

After a while, the uncomfortable feeling gradually disappeared, and Que Ye recovered. It was strange, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Maybe he was too tired recently...

Que Ye pulled Qiong Lou's hair on the temples and said, "Ah Lou, how long are you going to fly?"

Qiong Lou didn't look back, and a rough voice sounded in the wind, "I don't know where the uncle in you wants me to go."

Que Ye's mouth twitched slightly, and she glanced at Shuo Mu, who was still sleeping in her arms, "..." Well, everyone is so strange.

Suddenly there was a tremor in the bracelet, Que Ye's eyes flashed, and then he remembered that Ah Zi was still inside, and quickly got Ah Zi out.

As soon as Zi came out, he stood on Que Ye's head, chirping and talking non-stop, worse than a chicken. Po, Que Ye kept plugging his ear holes with his fingers. Oh, Zi is still so wordy even though he's not old yet.

, if you get old, you won’t be considered dead.

Qionglou continued to fly hard...while passing through a valley filled with smoke.

Shuo Mu opened his eyes a little, his blue eyes twinkling, and he said lightly, "Go down."

As soon as these words came out, Qiong Lou immediately suffocated and fell straight down, just like the sudden fall when he took the elevator for the first time. His center of gravity rose and fell. Que Ye held on to Qiong Lou's temple hair tightly, and the little boy almost jumped.

Come out...

I have to say that Qiong Lou's speed is astonishingly fast and terrifying.

As soon as he landed, Que Ye felt a solid sense of returning to the earth, and then he felt dizzy -

"Ugh, vomit, vomit..."

Shuo Mu's face was darker than obsidian, he jumped faster than a rabbit, and he frowned at the filth on his clothes!

The furrows on his frowning face are even more bumpy than those of the elderly Ogissan...(⊙o⊙)

And Que Ye was crawling on Qiong Lou's back and vomiting, almost vomiting out bile...

Qionglou Ye Mingzhu's big eyes were so wide that they almost popped out of his head. At this time, he was crying in his heart: Oh my god, how could such a shameful owner be here... It's so disgusting and shameful...

Ah, Zi Zi is quite flexible. When he sees something bad, he immediately jumps away.

Que vomited happily in the dark night, and finally wiped his mouth and stood up. Fortunately, he hadn't eaten for a long time and didn't vomit much...

But after I got up, I suddenly felt something was wrong---the atmosphere was strange and gloomy, so I turned around and looked---

Darling, one person and two beasts are both a pair of aliens with the same god, looking at each other with contempt...

Que Ye was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "I said, can everyone stop squinting so much..."

Immediately after---

Qiong Lou yelled, "You stinky girl, clean my back!"

Que Ye: "..."

Shuo Mu took off his robe very politely, revealing the obscene clothes underneath. The man was still young and didn't have a good figure, so Que Ye didn't fuck him.

Shuo Mu threw the robe into Que Ye's arms accurately, clapped his hands, "Wash it clean, or... I'll kill you."

Que Ye: "..."

Ah Zi jumped further, as if Que Ye was a disaster star: "(*^__^*) Hee hee... Master, you see, with such small arms and legs, we can't help much, and it would be a waste to help.

So, Master, you should take your time and enjoy it!"

Que Ye: "..."

"Quack...silly.b..silly.b..." A few crows flew by...

A leaf scratched the back of Que Ye... Desolate, desolate...