Chapter 2345: Great God is a scourge!

The Great God actually confessed to her!
Ning Xuemo's heart was soft, and all her anger disappeared. She looked at the flower buds, and suddenly a curiosity rose in her heart. What exactly is the great now?
Is it still like the ginseng doll when she and him met in Tianshu Mountain?
She was actually ... quite cute like him.
"Big God, can you let me see you?" Ning Xuemo saw that the buds were getting more and more crystal clear, and knew that he had a tendency to improve, and curiosity was hooked.
There was no movement in the bud for a while, Ning Xuemo looked at it for a moment, and finally gave up: "If you don't want to, just forget it."
The great is used to being high and arrogant, and accustomed to majesty and domineering. It is a challenge for him to display a cute doll in front of people.
However, she really wanted to see it again.
The little nine respects of the year-
As an adult ginseng doll, she went through some hardships with her, and she really wanted to see him again--
But since the Great God is unwilling, she should not force it.
As soon as her voice fell, the buds burst slightly, and then she poke out of it ... a hand.
A pink hand with four dimples on the back of the hand.
That hand is really small, the size of a child of four or five months, the same as the white jade carving.
Ning Xuemo looked at it!
The small hand, like a squash, made her anxious to take it and take a sip.
Scourge!
Great God is a scourge!
People are getting smaller, and they can grow even with their hands, is n’t it a scourge?
Ning Xuemo couldn't help but reach out and poked the little hand with one finger, and that little hand immediately held her finger—
The picture was extraordinarily gratifying and extraordinarily harmonious, and Ning Xuemo himself was almost sprouting by this picture.
I want to hold this little hand to drag the child out, then hold it in my arms and kiss a few ...
Ning Xuemo just felt that there were countless mother love warmths in her heart.
"Xue Mo ..." A tender voice came from within the bud.
"Huh?" Ning Xuemo softened her voice unconsciously.
"It's a real price to pay for seeing my original body. Would you like to see it all?" The boy's voice in the bud was as tender as a sound of nature, but the words that made Ning Xuemo couldn't help but shiver, Remembering the price he paid in those days, he was kneaded into various shapes like dough, his long-lasting, his pattern refurbished ...
"What's the real price?" Ning Xuemo asked, not afraid of death.
"Xue Mo, marrying you for months, in fact, I haven't really enjoyed myself ..." It was a boy's voice, but the words spoke faintly with an adult evil: "I let you see it all once, and you will let How do I really try my best once? "
Ning Xuemo: "..."
She smiled dryly, withdrew her hand decisively, and said firmly: "Big God, I think I should still give you some face, I will not look at your original body. Come, come, you continue to cultivate, I To guard you. "
The small hand inside the bud did not mean to retract: "Are you sure?"
"OK! Extremely sure!" Ning Xuemo also patted in that little hand: "Good, practice well."
He had a sore back before he was happy, and if he was happy, she would be unable to get out of bed for a few days ...
There was a ‘笑’ smile inside the bud, and finally no longer spoke.
Because the field has been cleared and Ning Xuemo is guarding by the side, the lotus flower buds can be fully practiced in the water without any worries.