At the same time, he returned and took the fire jade bed.

After serving his master's wife, Yang Zhenzhen let out a long breath.

Then Qiqi Aiai walked to Ke Xiaoliang's side.

"Hello!"

"Don't be angry, okay?" Yang Zhenzhen shook Ke Xiaoliang's arm and hit someone with the ball.

"My master's wife... Although she is a little unconsidered, she is eager to take revenge. I... I will persuade her in the future!" Yang Zhenzhen said with her head down.

In fact, she knew a lot of things.

For example, what the old man in Dujiang just said was heard in her ears.

That's why I deliberately avoided it.

If Ke Xiaoliang really wanted to detoxify her master's wife, she would pretend to be absent, pretend not to know, pretend that nothing had happened, and then silently endured the pain alone.

After that, he will continue to be a lazy little fool who is heartless.

Ke Xiaoliang reached out and wanted to rub his head, but he changed his target temporarily.

Yang Zhenzhen's little face immediately turned red, and she was a little struggling with her body... but it was not obvious.

Feeling this heavy weight, Ke Xiaoliang couldn't help but sigh that there is no peaceful time in this world, but someone is carrying the burden forward.

Just like Yang Zhenzhen, her burden is extremely heavy.

Of course, this burden at this time became Ke Xiaoliang's burden.

Even if he was so stressed that he couldn't breathe, he was happy.

After all, this is the weight and responsibility he should bear as a man.

"Little fool!"

"I'm so stupid all day long, I know that I'll suffer a loss when I hide alone. My own men can't bear it and have no chance at all." Ke Xiaoliang whispered while bearing the weight for Yang Zhenzhen.

Yang Zhenzhen relaxed and collapsed in Ke Xiaoliang's arms, as if she had no weight to pull herself into her body.

"You don't think about it. Do other girls have such good talents as you?"

"Your man is also very picky!" Ke Xiaoliang comforted the little fool's heart.

Yang Zhenzhen giggled foolishly, then buried her head between Ke Xiaoliang's neck.

"But it's not appropriate to continue to let you follow your unreliable master's wife. She originally looked reliable, but now..." Ke Xiaoliang shook his head.

In fact, Ke Xiaoliang also has to bear certain responsibilities as Bihan's gradual strangeness.

Who can stand the dark confinement of hundreds of years?

There are no monks below the soul in seclusion in this way.

The monks were willing to do it themselves, and the ghosts in the underworld were not willing. Maybe they would come to visit the door at any time.

Cultivators above the primordial spirit can travel to all realms with their primordial spirits. When their physical body is in seclusion and meditating, it does not mean that their spirit is also restricted and they are practicing hard in the silence.

After hundreds of years of retreat, Bihan Zhenren went from revenge as he was originally grief and angry, and was eager to take revenge to slowly, and wanted to force his enemies into desperate situations step by step... This is also an understandable change.

Of course, understanding is just understanding, Yang Zhenzhen has to take it away.

"The Ten Demon Sect is not reliable. There are many monsters and ghosts in it, especially the guys who like to make trouble. The Ten Demon Sect that Yang Zhenzhen carries, even if I suppress it, it will not extinguish those guys' desire to make trouble. Instead, it may make them more intense. If Yang Zhenzhen is involved in the gourd world... It is not fair to her. She is not my pet." Although Ke Xiaoliang often disrespects people, he doesn't know how to respect people. It's just that there are not many people worthy of his respect!
Chapter completed!