As a hamster spirit who has lived for two hundred years, Song Tingwan has extraordinary talents. The biggest obstacle he encounters on the road to immortality is Yun He.
Yun He is a leopard spirit, with a thin waist and long legs. She looks gentle and elegant in a cheongsam, and her smile makes people fall in love.
The first time Song Tingwan saw her, he screamed in his heart: This is my wife!
So she nuzzled around during the day and climbed into bed at night, playing the role of a cute hamster that only knew how to act like a spoiled brat.
Even though it was fine, he said pitifully: "Sister, you won't use me as a reserve food, right?"
Yun He pinched her cheek helplessly and dotingly: "Fool, you are my sweet mouse."
Even though that poisonous Ting always jumps out and sneers: She just uses you as a plaything.
A leopard will never fall in love with a hamster.
You can't play with her.
Song Tingwan didn't want to hear it at all. She just liked Yunhe and was willing to do so.
In order to silence Ting's mouth and to show her loyalty, she blew up Ting's secret base.
Unexpectedly, there was a group of things locked in the basement. As soon as she was released, her cultivation level plummeted and she shrank into a hair ball as big as a palm.
When Yun He found her, she was shivering in the corner. When he heard her coming, he raised his head with tears in his eyes: "Sister, do you still like me?"
Yun He was stunned, and his face, which always had a calm smile, turned a rare blush.
Song Tingwan felt proud: My sister really endured the cruel trick.
Then, she stared at that ridiculously beautiful face, with only one thought left in her mind: Shushu, I am going to fall deeper this time!
She was so absorbed in the beauty that she didn't see the meaningful smile in Yun He's eyes.
This little hamster seems to really like her.
Well, that's great.
Just keep liking her.
I can only like her this way.
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She always has a lot of trust and dependence on her. She has always been willing to die in her hands.
One and a half minutes.
Yun He let go of his hand. The soft, warm one collapsed weakly on the ground. Due to the lack of oxygen, her face turned crimson, which matched the redness on Yun He's face.
Song Tingwan turned sideways and looked up at Yun He who was standing. She had a slender waist and long legs. She was carefully wrapped in a light gray wrap dress. Only her hands showed some flesh, which shone brightly under the warm light.
It's beautiful. She thought. All words fell silent at this time.
The taste of it cannot be explained.
Food guide:
Sweet little article. There will be some misunderstandings in the middle, but it doesn't affect this little sweet article.
This is a brain-stimulating work, if you don't like it, don't spray it
Purpose: Self-breakthrough and growth