Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

It's quite tragic.

Rong Huang didn't have time to change his clothes, so he stepped out of the room.

A young man in black and trousers stood in the yard, Qingjun's face was a bit of an evil that did not match his age.

The young man stepped on the gluttonous back with one foot and pressed the gluttonous to kneel on the hard concrete floor with his two front legs.

Seeing Rong Huang appear, the boy's dark blue eyes smiled.

"Little Huang'er."

Rong Huang's eyelids twitched when he heard this extremely angry address.

Subconsciously glanced behind the boy.

The spirits flared their teeth and danced their claws.

Rong Huang couldn't help but want to help his forehead. Why did Fushu this dog come to the small world again?

It used to be the stinky bird of Le Ling, but now it is Fu Shu. It's not easy enough for this king to be the villain, so why come all of them to join in the fun? !

The boy looked at the little girl standing at the door of the hall, and the smile deepened in his eyes.

The little girl should have been in bed before, wearing pink winter pajamas.

It looked very thick, wrapping the little girl like a pink, tender and round ball.

"What are you doing again?" Rong Huang said irritably, suddenly remembering something, "It won't be Le Ling who is going back to find the emperor to file a complaint. You come to find her place?"

When Fushu heard Rong Huang say this, his eyes darkened slightly.

"That's what you think of me?"

Rong Huang didn't understand, so he tilted his head and looked at Fu Shu, with an expression of "Isn't it?"

Fushu was so angry that his liver hurts, "How can you think that way?!"

Facing the irritable Fushu, Rong Huang had a headache, "Then what should I think? Also, what do you want to do when you came to my house early in the morning?"

Fushu almost blurted out the phrase "Of course I miss you."

But his eyes touched the impatience on the little girl's face, her expression stagnated.

He almost forgot that little girls never liked him.

Fushu coughed lightly and said slowly, with evil spirits radiating from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, "The emperor just thinks the small world is interesting, so I don't know that I will meet you here, so let's say hello."

Rong Huang nodded slowly, and then asked again, "I've said hello now, can I go?"

Fushu's heart was too tight, just about to say something, a force pushed him back two steps staggeringly.

Fushu's eyebrows darkened slightly, but he didn't notice anyone else besides him and Rong Huang.

Somehow, Fushu suddenly thought of Feng Xi's servant.

Is it not Feng Xi's consistent style of acting secretly? !

Fushu was so angry that he couldn't wait to extinguish Feng's body to pieces.

At this moment, Zhu Chuan also thought so in his heart.

The little cub he raised is no more than a slap, so there are dog men who are unruly towards her?

The little cub is stupid, what if he is abducted by a dog man?

It is better to drink more brain fluid to replenish the brain first, and talk about love matters later.

As for when, Zhu Chuan said he didn't know.

Anyway, when he just logged into the game and saw that the dog man was plotting against the little cub, he slapped the dog man without even thinking about it.

It was almost a subconscious move.

Unexpectedly, the dog man had a stable bottom, but he didn't fall down.

The great lord of Horace expressed his displeasure.

If this dog man is in front of him, he will surely kill him.

Rong Huang couldn't figure out what Fushu was doing all day long, only remember that her gluttony was still under Fushu's feet.

"Can you let go of gluttony?"

Fushu paused, and moved his feet unwillingly.