I don’t know how much time passed, but Yayuncang felt that he had begun to have trouble breathing, and when his whole face turned red from holding back, Zi Ma had not let go of him.

"No... okay, I'm going to... die!"

His hands were waving randomly like an octopus. Yakumo Cang's head kept swinging, and his hands that were swinging suddenly and randomly tightly pressed the strange arc.

Because he wanted to free himself, Yakumo Cang tightly grasped the perfect The curvature of the hand was pushed outwards with great effort. Because the tightly pinched curvature could not be grasped with one hand, most of it was exposed from between the fingers, forming the ultimate temptation.

"Ah...hmm!"

Yakumo Purple snorted softly, her expression a little weird.

"Alas, Ao-chan is so mean-spirited."

What shines through the mysterious purple eyes is not anger and blasphemy, but full of helpless pampering and love.

"No... OK... no more!"

Yayun Cang felt something white floating above his head.……

"Um?!"

It wasn't until she realized that the child in her arms had stopped struggling that Yakumo Purple relaxed slightly in confusion.

"Ah? 27!"

Wherever he looked, a pair of purple eyes similar to his own had turned into mosquito-repellent eyes and kept spinning.

Yakumo Murasaki, who was slightly amused but still had a rosy complexion, stretched out her finger to poke Yakumo Sora's face.

"Cangjiang, come to your senses!"

Then she rolled her eyes, as if she thought of something interesting. Yakumo Purple, who was like a lady, deliberately grabbed the child in her arms with a slightly excessive move.

Because it was too hard all of a sudden, it was too harsh. A deep ravine was created that could make people spurt blood.

At this moment, Yakumo Murasaki was not wearing her usual purple robe, but a gorgeous purple dress that showed off her temperament.

A pair of white lace gloves that went straight to her arms, and her head was still It was the white bonnet with a red bow, and the pair of itchy perfect legs exposed under the skirt of the dress were wrapped in white stockings.

Those who saw it had only one thought, that is, to kneel down and do it hard. Licking hard.

It took Yakumo Cang a long time to recover. As soon as he regained his ability to think, he saw a large snow-white scene in front of him. His nose felt hot for a moment. It seemed like something bad was about to leak out!

Quickly look away. , in order to divert his attention, Yakumo Cang asked Kazami Yuka who was watching quietly from the side.

"Sister Yuxiang, I'm sorry for destroying the flower field again, but why is that god here?!"

Scarlet pupils glanced at him. The Flower Tyrant did not raise any objection to him destroying the flower field, but answered his question.

"Just ask your perverted mother about this question."

"……"

Yakumo Ao didn't know how to answer this, and Yakumo Ao said something

"Giggle! abnormal? We just love Ao-chan too much."

While refuting Yuxiang's words comfortably, Yakumo Murasaki looked around to see if there was anything wrong with Yakumo Sora.

"Oh, I finally fell in love with that."

Feng Jian Yuxiang smiled contemptuously and looked at Yakumo Murasaki with disdain.

"puff……! Ahem!"

Yakumo Cang didn't even take a breath, but he received a greater amount of information, and couldn't help but cough.

"You...Sister Youxiang, you...what are you talking about?"

But what made him feel bad was that Yakumo Murasaki seemed to be thinking seriously.

"Well, it's not impossible, we are really looking forward to it."

Zi Ma, stop playing with me. I just want to think about this kind of thing, ah, I can't even think about it!"

"After all, monsters have different ethics than humans."

Squinting her eyes, Yakumo Purple spoke up and continued this topic that ordinary people find taboo.

"I think it’s better for us to stop this topic. Haha, you guys chat, I’ll go see that old acquaintance over there!"

After Yakumo Cang finished speaking, he quickly escaped from this terrifying"battlefield". It was really scary to talk to these terrifying female creatures.

"Tsk!"

After Yakumo Cang escaped, the two fell silent, staring at each other. Sparks seemed to be flashing between their eyes. The air became solemn, as if they planned to take action if they disagreed.

Yakumo Cang When I felt that the terrifying atmosphere was finally far away from me, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"An, why are you talking here?"

Yayuncang walked to An and squatted down, looking at him who was dying, and couldn't help but raise his doubts.

Anyway, he didn't dare to enter between the two big guys anymore, so it would be better to ask this weakling.

"kill me!"

An extremely weak voice sounded, and An's eyes were full of pain and struggle.

"……"

A black line appeared on Yakumo Sogo's forehead. This shows how much pain and torture he must endure to bring a god to such a state.

In fact, after such a long time, he is not very angry with An now. After all, he is fine, and Jill and the others are just going through hardships.

Now that I see An in such miserable condition, Yakumo Cang feels a little more sad.

At first, he had no power to fight back under his hands, but now he has the power to defeat him head-on, but with this look, Yakumo Cang, who was still thinking of venting his anger, couldn't help but give up the idea.

Seeing the nervous An who kept repeating"kill me", it seemed that he couldn't ask anything. Yakumo Cang shook his head and was about to turn around and leave.

But the moment he turned around to leave, he didn't notice a flash of light in An Ben's gloomy eyes.

727"Be buried with me!"

Suddenly a roar came from behind Yakumo Sora, instantly drawing the attention of Yakumo Murasaki and Kazami Yuka.

I saw Anben's dying appearance disappearing, replaced by a body filled with terrifying divine power, attacking Yakumo Cang fiercely.

As soon as her gaze shifted, Yakumo Murasaki's strange, snake-like eyes shrank severely. She didn't expect that An, who had been tortured for so long, could still retain such a terrifying blow.

Because her reaction was a little slow a moment ago, it was too late to stop it now. The peaceful mood that had lasted for thousands of years was once again broken. Regarding An, Yakumo Purple now had extremely violent thoughts.

Feng Jian Youxiang also reacted violently, and her scarlet snake-like pupils stood up. She was angry that she was careless and didn't notice An's ambition. She should have stepped on him before she knew it.

Her heart tightened unconsciously. Feng Jian Youxiang didn't know why she had such a reaction. She didn't have time to think carefully, and her body subconsciously erupted with a terrifying aura.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the violent momentum overwhelmed the entire space, and everything trembled.

The sunflowers in the sunflower field all lowered their flower disks at this moment, and the whole sky seemed to be gloomy.

"Ah?!"

The uninformed Yakumo Cang only saw the shape of Zi Ma's mouth as if she was about to say the word"no". He couldn't help scratching his cheek in confusion, why is Sister Youxiang like this?_To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Small

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