Quwu woke up from his slumber and was invited by the government of the time to become a judge of gods. --Ah? Sword Fusangshen... Sounds like he is from the same tribe.
The beautiful and beautiful examiner smiled slightly.
"Hasebe, you are particularly attractive today. Was I too wanton last night?"
"No, Lord... Please don't say such misleading words again!" A certain master blushed.
"Mikazuki, thanks for the treat, you are really delicious."
"Hahaha, although I don't mind, those children are going to cry because of your words."
Toshiro and others watched from a distance, shy and ready to cry.
"Master, please enjoy the chaos!"
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No, although he likes to tease with words, he is a very clean sword spirit! I won't attack minors!
"Um... Master, can you touch my head again?"
It doesn't count to smooth the little white hair's hair.
However, even with such a smooth life, Qu Wu still could not settle down, and often planned to run away from home with Fusangshen such as Anping and Heqiu.
——Let's have some fun.
He is not confident and strong.
