The Stepmother was Overturned

Coming into this world, Shi Jiaojiao met the personalities of small enemies one after another. At the beginning, she was able to control the overall situation, but now it is true that as long as no one between the personalities will die, all self-development will grow wild.

Anyway, her legs were numb in the splits, it didn't matter what, just waiting for the little friend to come back, Shi Jiaojiao would let him know why the flowers are so red.

But after so many hacks, no matter which one is good, Shi Jiaojiao never thought about what he would do to Yan Ziqu.

Because he was a child in Shi Jiaojiao’s impression. Shi Jiaojiao had long remembered what the original male protagonist’s personality was like. This was written in the early ancient times, and she did change it before crossing, but Regarding the male lead, she never dared to move.

So even Yan Ziqu was like this to her. Shi Jiaojiao was really shocked. She had seen a lot of Mary Su and wrote about it herself, but almost everyone around her has a leg with her, this **** It's not something that Mary Su can explain, this is a small article with colors.

Shi Jiaojiao wanted to push Yan Ziqu, but only when he put his hand on his shoulder, Yan Ziqu had already pinched her waist and held her tighter.

"Master, teach the disciples," Yan Ziqu pressed Shi Jiaojiao's lips. He didn't know what he was talking about nonsense. At this moment, his dreams seemed to overlap with reality. Really embrace the comparison.

His master is more delicious than he thought, no wonder so many people want master, no wonder...

"The disciple just played so hard," Yan Ziqu said, "Master, reward the disciple, is it OK? Today is the birthday of the disciple... disciple..."

The enthusiasm of young people can always make people at a loss, especially with full of pleading, sticky and sticky in your ears, and your bones will be broken when you hug you. You can even feel it through his trembling reaction. How real he was thirsting and throbbing.

Especially when this young boy, he still has the same face as your sweetheart, if it weren't for Shi Jiaojiao to hear the disciples walking and discussing outside the enchantment lounge, she would really not be able to hold it.

It was easy to get some sense back, Shi Jiaojiao filled the palm of spiritual power, with spiritual power that seemed harsh but gentle, and photographed Yan Ziqu's shoulder, finally making him retreat a bit.

"Are you crazy?" Shi Jiaojiao's voice was stern, but for fear of being heard, the pressure was extremely low, "The wheel battle is over, and it will be a group battle right away. What do you want to do now?!"

Shi Jiaojiao glanced at Yan Ziqu, shyly covered his face, and pointed at him with a hatred of iron and steel, "You can hold it back! If you lose Yuanyang at this time and your skill is greatly reduced, you want the whole world to watch it." A joke of the Cangyuan faction?!"

Yan Ziqu also realized that he was wrong. Shi Jiaojiao's stern sight saw him bow his waist subconsciously, and covered it with clothes, but a teenager was a teenager. His teenage years gave him a fulcrum, and he could lift the earth up.

So Shi Jiaojiao's cursing was useless, but Yan Ziqu thought she was really angry, and quickly knelt on the ground, with a "boom," Shi Jiaojiao's kneecaps hurt.

"The disciple knows wrong!"

The attitude of admitting mistakes was very good. Shi Jiaojiao finally let out a sigh of relief. Seeing that his injuries were about the same, he was ready to leave.

Little did he know that it was not that he was a disciple who knew what was wrong, and that he should not be tempted by Master, let alone get started with Master. What he knew was that the timing was inconsistent.

So Shi Jiaojiao walked to the door of the enchantment, and was hugged from behind by Yan Ziqu like a skinny, "It will take a while to fight in groups. Master will accompany the disciple again, and the disciple promises not to..."

The rest of Yan Ziqu didn't say, but his head rested on Shi Jiaojiao's shoulders, and if there was any lip touching Shi Jiaojiao's earlobe.

Shi Jiaojiao: "...You let go, what kind of style is this!"

Yan Ziqu didn't let go, but put his head on Shi Jiaojiao's shoulders, and said, "Why the master wants the disciples to let go, but the senior brother is allowed to do whatever he wants..."

"The disciple is no better than the head immortal, but he can't be better than the senior brother," Yan Ziqu said in a **** way.

Shi Jiaojiao's rare old face flushed red, being questioned by a little boy, it was really...

"It's still said that the master just likes the fancywork of the young master of the Xuanyang Palace." Yan Ziqu grew up in the folks. He had never seen anything since he was a child and couldn't say anything, so he dared to rub his superior master into it. In my arms, naturally, I dare to say anything.

"Master believes in disciples. People like the young master of the Xuanyang Palace are really just ostentatious, sick and ghostly..." Yan Ziqu's wet breath pressed against Shi Jiaojiao's ear and said, "Master once tried to know that the disciple can hold on. Hundreds of him."

Shi Jiaojiao was really shocked by the whole family. She turned her head in disbelief and looked at Yan Ziqu. In weekdays, she couldn't see at all. This small and silent person is so courageous to such an extent that he dare to say such silly things!

"you……"

"Master, what the disciple said is true," Yan Ziqu was confident, "Master, take a look. In time, the disciple will be comparable to everyone in this Cangyuan school. When that happens, Master's eyes can be Look at other people."

Yan Ziqu used such a tender skin to utter such violent rhetoric, but Shi Jiaojiao knew that what he said was indeed true. He is the male protagonist, the son of luck, and the double cultivation of magic repairs. In time, he will surely travel around the world like a dragon.

She was turned around by Yan Ziqu's shoulders. The two looked at each other at close range. Yan Ziqu said word by word, "At that time, can the master be in the world and only look at one disciple."

This is a confession, and it is a long-term and serious confession, but Shi Jiaojiao has no fluctuations in his heart, and even wants to laugh a little.

If Yan Ziqu had guessed correctly, it should be the personality of the little friend in this world, but the plot of suffering has not yet unfolded, because her journey has changed the established track of life.

The common upgrade of childhood sweethearts, mutual dependence and companionship, the world only you never abandoned my script, has become a taboo love between the obsessive disciple and Master Huaxin.

Yan Ziqu sincerely waited for Shi Jiaojiao's answer. The two brothers gravel patted him on the shoulder and said sincerely, "This is a great ambition, keep it, and come on for the next team battle!"

You have to slip after you say it, why would Yan Ziqu be willing? Anyway, after holding back for so long, I have already attacked the master today. Once he started, he had to find a result, just like his cultivation. As long as he learns, he has to learn the most refined.

So Shi Jiaojiao was stubbornly dragged into the lounge by him again, opening the entanglement of the little wolf dog, and wailing pleading.

Shi Jiaojiao felt that he could really award an annual scumbag award for no one to surpass. No matter what trick Yan Ziqu used, the golden beans crackled and fell. Shi Jiaojiao resisted and did not make a promise.

Strictly follow the four scumbag standards, and do not promise not to take the initiative, not to refuse, and not to be responsible.

"You and I are almost two hundred years old," Shi Jiaojiao said bitterly.

"But the brother is also nearly two hundred years old from the respected master, why can I not be the brother!" Yan Ziqu growled with red eyes.

I don't know why outside, when the voices suddenly became noisy, Shi Jiaojiao listened to it. It didn't seem like a group battle started and was about to leave, but Yan Ziqu didn't allow it.

He immediately faced off in a group battle. Shi Jiaojiao didn’t dare to really hit him. He kept asking him endlessly, so he said impatiently, “Your brother, I’m just playing with him. He didn’t take it seriously. You take it seriously anyway. Needless to say, I don't agree, so I can concentrate on the test, you know?"

Because it was too noisy outside, Shi Jiaojiao didn't even hear when someone came in behind him. Yan Ziqu looked at Duan Chengxuan whose face suddenly turned pale behind Shi Jiaojiao, his eyelashes drooped, and he asked softly, "Master said that the same brother just ...... Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true, just play, you..."

"Master." Suddenly heard Duan Chengxuan's voice behind him. Shi Jiaojiao was shocked by the bricks, and he saw Duan Chengxuan standing at the door with a pale face, staring at Shi Jiaojiao and his lips moved, and his voice trembled when he opened his mouth. What you said...but seriously?"

Shi Jiaojiao: "..." Fuck, it's really a fleeting disadvantage recently, and the car has repeatedly turned over.

"Cheng Xuan, listen to me to explain to you!" Shi Jiaojiao saw the introverted and gentle disciple, his eyes filled with mist, and he stepped forward immediately, trying to grab his hand, but he avoided him.

Shi Jiaojiao lost his hand, and suddenly his shoulder was hit again. Yan Ziqu passed Shi Jiaojiao's side and walked directly towards the door. Shi Jiaojiao was knocked a short step to the side, sighing dumbfounded, and seeing that Duan Chengxuan in front of him escaped. She didn't leave, walked up to him and stretched out her hand to wipe his tears.

This time I didn't hide, just wiped more and more, biting my lip and bleeding from my mouth.

Shi Jiaojiao squeezed his chin with his hand, Duan Chengxuan just stared at Shi Jiaojiao stubbornly, his nose moved, and he refused to let go of his lips.

Facing the questioning in Duan Chengxuan's eyes, Shi Jiaojiao's scalp numb, "Don't be angry, I just said it casually, really."

Duan Chengxuan still refused to let go, his hands were tightly clenched, his knuckles were blue and white, Shi Jiaojiao helplessly, he held his face on tiptoe, and kissed his bleeding lip.

"Let go," Shi Jiaojiao whispered, "I'll go in."

Duan Chengxuan wanted to turn around and leave, wanting to push away the master who was clearly deceiving him, but in the end he couldn't control it, relaxed his lips and teeth, and greeted the intimacy he couldn't bear to let go.

Shi Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of patience, thinking that her mouth was broken. It is not as easy to use as a kiss. In the future, she feels that she will not talk too much. Recently, this luck is getting worse and worse. She has no sense that she is the creator. Out of luck, he was caught repeatedly.

However, she was really wrong in her estimation. Not only did her luck as a creator disappear, she also began to decline gradually.

Just when she ran away from the little disciple and was still holding the face of the big disciple with intimacy and soft words to coax people, suddenly the rest area of ​​the enchantment was hit by a violent blow, and it suddenly shattered.

Shi Jiaojiao and Duan Chengxuan were caught off guard, they were directly hit by this force and flew out. As soon as the shattered enchantment exploded, the screaming and wailing in all directions broke the general incoming Shi Jiaojiao's eardrums.

Before Shi Jiaojiao got up, the upper hand suddenly enveloped a huge shadow. She looked intently and found this time that it was a fierce-looking, blood-red eyes, and the feet of a beast that was salivating like pus!

In a short time, the spiritual force rushed out, and the long dragon snarled up to the sky, turning into a shield, protecting Shi Jiaojiao and Duan Chengxuan in it, and dodge the deadly kick.

Shi Jiaojiao is full of Whatfuck!

The trial of the illusion hasn't arrived yet. What's the matter? Bailong rolled the two on the ground to avoid the giant feet of the beast. After the world turned, Shi Jiaojiao stood up from the ground and saw the entire Xuanyang Palace. Yes, it has been shrouded in the purgatory of monsters.

It was clearly sunny and sunny, and the wings of countless beasts in mid-air almost covered the sky, and they kept falling towards the competition square of Xuanyang Palace.

And in all directions, there were countless monsters gathering towards the crowd, the roar of fighting resounded across the sky, and the **** smell in the air reminded Shi Jiaojiao that this is not an illusion trial at all, all of this is true!

At the same time, someone faintly tore and shouted, "Everyone, run! The door of the abyss of the demon's realm has opened—"

The author has something to say: Shi Jiaojiao: I'm not a scum, I just broke my heart into many films and fell in love with different people (taken from the words of the tiger wolf by the little angel in the comment area)