Chapter 450: interlocking fingers

Xuehu was furious.
It kicked on its hind legs and kicked heavily on the dragon's wrist.
Long day by day, as if he was hit by a jack, his hands were weak.
Xuehu jumped from his hand, jumped to the tree next to him, tightened his tail, and looked at Yang Zimei with a pity and sorrow. "Your man is a pervert!"
Yang Zimei reached out her fingers and rubbed her brow helplessly.
"The explosiveness of this little thing is quite strong!" Long shook the hand that was sorely beaten day by day, annoyed Yang Zi angrily.
"This ... it's a spirit, and that power is naturally not ordinary." Yang Zimei said stunnedly.
"It's a nuisance!"
Long glanced day by day and glanced at Xuehu Road, full of frost on the trees.
"You're a nasty thing, your whole family is a nasty thing!"
Xuehu was so angry that all the snow-white fur exploded, and looked far away, much like a loose-haired dog.
Seeing that it was so cute and funny, Yang Zimei couldn't help laughing.
It seems that in the future, the object it will quarrel with is no longer Xiao Qian, but the dragon is going to fight day by day.
Xiao Qian, who had broken the blockade, was so overwhelmed to see Xuehu drowned by the dragon. He kept calling, "Long live my brother-in-law!"
Brother-in-law?
Hearing this title, Yang Zimei's heart beat, her cheeks were reddish slightly, and she looked up at the dragon day by day.
Dragon just happened to be watching her.
The eyes of the two just hit each other!
Although there is no electric light flint, it is like someone has struck the heartstrings of the two.
Dragon stretched out his hand again every day, holding her little hand.
Two fingers clasped tightly ...
Yang Zimei now understands why the lovers on the street love to walk with their ten fingers clasped, because the blood on the fingers leads to the heart.
Ten fingers are fastened, which means that the heart is closer.
Xuehu looked even more frizzy, stretched out a pair of small claws, and simply covered his eyes, continually scolding Yang Zimei for his light-colored friends, only dragons in the eyes.
Yang Zimei turned his head and smiled at it, so he ignored it, and went to the backyard with Master Long to find Master.
Yuqing and Makoko are practicing in the backyard.
Yang Zimei and Long stood side by side day by day, waiting for Master to breathe out the last stale air, and after returning to Dan Tian, ​​Fang walked over and said respectfully: "Master, good morning!"
Long Zhutian stooped respectfully and called out, "Master, hello, I'm Long Zhutian, and I haven't been able to see him formally. I hope I can forgive you."
Yuqing looked at the dragon day by day ...
Based on his experience of viewing people for hundreds of years, Long gave him a very strange feeling day by day. As for the strange place, he could not tell.
However, because Yang Zimei had told him about the situation of the dragon day by day, he was not too surprised.
"Well, hello!" Yu nodded slightly.
He and Niuniu stood together, a tall, cold and rude sword, a beautiful and beautiful as soft as fingers, in temperament, very close and matching.
Niu Niu can find someone who can love each other, he is also very pleased.
As a master, after spending ten years with her, she naturally knew that she was extremely insecure because of the shadow of the previous life, and she seemed calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, she was often as fragile as a lost child. Uneasy and confused.
The man in front of her seemed to give her a feeling of dependence!
In that case, if you die, you will feel relieved!

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