Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"Xiaoyu seems to be reacting!"

Su Haitang frowned slightly uncomfortably.

Xiaoyu had slept peacefully during the previous upgrades, and had never made such a big fuss.

Could it be said that he is really going to become a god this time?

Does that mean we have to go through a thunderstorm?

No, he has to get out of her body first, right?

Well, it sounds a little weird, as if she had given birth to a child.

Just then, Su Haitang felt that even the aurora in the sky was not as dazzling as him!

That's not beauty in the ordinary sense.

In fact, Su Haitang felt that it was basically impossible to find a better-looking person than Cheng Yuanzheng in the world.

Xiaoyu feels very pleasing to the eyes, extremely comfortable, as if she should be as long as she should be. If she gains a point, she will become fatter, if she loses a point, she will lose weight. Even her hair and eyelashes are just right!

"It seems that you are doing well. Do you still want to go back?"

Xiaoyu's voice is indescribably pleasant to the ears. If you look closely, you can't tell whether it is clear, magnetic, bright and elegant. In short, it just sounds good.

This is probably a manifestation that conforms to the laws of heaven.

Su Haitang raised her hand to pinch his face, and was surprised by the explosive feeling!

"Xiaoyu, your face is smoother than mine! How outrageous!"

Xiaoyu smiled helplessly and fondly. He, who was now two heads taller than her, lowered his head to look at her tenderly.

"I will give you skin as smooth as water, free from all diseases."

His fingertips lightly touched the back of her hand, and Su Haitang noticed a strange energy flowing through her body, which seemed cool and warm, contradictory and harmonious.

"It doesn't have to be like that, just grow old naturally and gracefully."

Su Haitang wiped his face with his backhand, and the corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably.

How can women not love beauty, but they are more willing to make sacrifices when necessary.

"Xiaoyu, what's going on with you now? Have you succeeded? Is there anything else I can do to help you? Will those demigods come for you soon? Do you want to hide for a while?"

Xiaoyu felt her sincere advice, and the gentleness in her clear and handsome eyes was even more gentle.

"Sister, don't worry, I want to be the god of your thick thighs, I won't suffer any loss."

He glanced at Cheng Yuanzheng, who stepped forward silently and hugged Su Haitang tighter, and exchanged a look that only men could understand.

He was able to complete the fusion so quickly and get out of seclusion early because Cheng Yuanzheng generously donated Nan Yu's mana that should have belonged to him.

He understood Cheng Yuanzheng's thoughts.

Cheng Yuanzheng hopes that he will become stronger and completely eliminate the threat.

At the same time, he is also in love with Wujiwu. After all, his sister sincerely hopes that he will be well, and Cheng Yuanzheng will not do anything to hurt her.

Regardless, with Cheng Yuanzheng here, he has nothing to worry about.

Anyway, they both have spiritual roots. After they have had enough fun in this life, he will reunite them.

"Sister and husband, I may not be able to make it in time to drink your wedding wine, so I will send you the wedding gift in advance."

Xiaoyu stretched out her hand, and two big red gift boxes appeared out of thin air in her palm, with festive ribbons tied on them.

"This is for my nephew and niece. One for each person. I have marked the usage. You should put it away first."

Xiaoyu took out another gift and placed it on the gift box in Cheng Yuanzheng's hand. Then she looked up at the sky with a hint of sarcasm on her lips.

"Those annoying flies are here, sister, please leave them alone for now."

Xiaoyu waved her sleeves, and Su Haitang and the two disappeared, leaving only Su Haitang's worried words.

"You must be careful and take good care of yourself!"