Martial King’s Retired Life

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It's late, my room.

In front of me is a delicate blanket made of tiger skin, and further up is my bed.

The women's legs on the couch overlapped, the skirt was wrapped under a clear line, Yijue's waist was thin and her legs were long. Part of the skin is similar to the long arms and crane neck, and the skin is better than snow. She hugs her hands, the exquisite plump curve makes her unconsciously beat.

The face of melon seeds staring at me is even more beautiful. Who else is not a little teacher?

Behind me is a bottle-moon in exchange for a bottle of rivers and lakes.

I bought five copper plates under my feet-a nail plate.

The little aunt was cold.

"Kneel down."

"Sister Auntie life !!"

It happened after I cured Luo Ming and Uncle Fengxue. The auntie led me back to the rest place, so that I could prepare for food first, so that I was hungry and tired, and after I had a full meal, I followed it. house.

But I do n’t know when the auntie left for a little while on the way, it ’s time to buy nail boards!

I screamed sternly, a snot and a tear.

"It really has nothing to do with me! That's a pure misunderstanding \ '

"Say, what's going on?"

"I don't know. When I was diagnosed, the boss suddenly vomited.

"I didn't ask you this."

"Ah? What's the question then?"

Aunt Xiaoshi's face was slightly cold and indifferent.

"I asked, when did you start. Why is Yiren's sister having a big belly?"

I fought my life and shook my head with all my strength.

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"I didn't start! It never happened. It really has nothing to do with me!"

Nothing at all? \ '

"It's true .... Ah, I can't say nothing at all." After all, the old meeting vomited because I injected her with dragon blood, it wasn't okay.

Aunt Xiaoshi, don't pull your sword!

I can't catch it now!

The auntie questioned me, and nodded when I saw it, nodded.

"Okay, then I'll change the question. What should you call the child of Yiren's sister? I rubbed my hair:" Uh, Xiao Tai Shizu?

"It really is there!"

Alas, you can't ask me that way! You asked me this way, didn't you answer me wrong?

"Again! Why is it the little prince? Who am I to you?

Well, if that's the case. 2.

"So ... should I call it, madam?"

Aunt Xiao seemed to have no idea that this answer would appear at all, and then Yuyu's cheeks smoked, and she stretched out her long fingers to point my head.

"Who, who's going to marry you? Go crazy.

I touched my head and said, "Isn't the little aunt saying to be big?

I looked at each other and could not help lowering my head. They are blushing.

But Xiaoshi seemed to remember something, and then glared at me again.

"Call me ma'am, there are still.

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No right no right don't go around this!

"It's not like that, it's actually like this ...".

I sorted out my thoughts and found out where to start.

I explained the details of Dragon Heart Blood to Aunt Xiaoshi in detail-over and over again. And asked about the symptom similar to the evil hi, and it turned out that the aunt was also unknown.

Auntie Xiao's knowledge about dragon should be thrown out by me now. After all, I researched this for a long time, and I had a fight with Pangu.

"If you want to figure out the side effects of using Dragon Heart Blood, I'm afraid not even your Master, you should find my cousin.

This is really what heroes see. I also think that 90% of my stupid masters do n’t care about this, they only need to consult with Master Tai to get results.

"But the injury to the sister of Yiren. It's a good thing, you don't have to worry too much. Since the force has disappeared, it means that the danger period has passed. No ... Auntie Xiaoshi again doubted He looked at me with an eye, "Should you ... be trying to fool me with the blood of the dragon heart?"

"No! I mean it!

It is said that a smart woman-once held down, is much more terrible than a stupid woman, probably this situation.

After a long explanation, I finally qualified to sit in my own bed.

But it wasn't because the little aunt felt that I was performing well enough to sit up, it was just because she had to examine it in detail-just the injuries on me.

Auntie-looking at my trauma, asked.

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"What's wrong with you?"

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"Nothing, you know the guy from Sky Fox didn't take that hard. Most of the miserable performance today is that I'm acting. It's just that I didn't

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