[Lotus Prince Fanfic] 101 Uses for the Red Armillary Sash

I'm late. I watched Nezha from 2. He's so handsome. With his three heads and six arms, he should be 1. Mengkeng 😏 In addition, when will my wife write the next lotus root cake article? 2 Has already been aired. I won't allow you to be lazy and hold high the banner of lotus root cake! Long live my wife

Madam, the writing is very good, Nezha 2 has been released, please update the article [cat head]

My LSP came here because of this title.

Nice!! Will there be any new lotus root cake articles? It's so well written, I want to read it!!! Please publish a new lotus root cake article!!!!

Nice! The car is so obscure, it took me a few times to understand it, haha

Continue writing It seems real and imaginary. In Biheng Mountain, beside the thick tree, the bed moved slightly. "Nezha, are you awake?" A delicate and handsome face appeared in front of Nezha. "Bing'er? Is it really you?" "What nonsense are you talking about? No big or small, just call me master." Time flies, and the sun and the moon fly by. Under Ao Bing's guidance, Nezha loses his demonic nature and grows up day by day. Gradually, he became half a head taller than Ao Bing. "Can I call you Bing'er now, master?" "Yes." The scene rotated and returned to reality. Taiyi pulled the seven-color lotus out of Nezha's hand and released Ao Bing's soul. Ao Bing's soul looked at Nezha quietly and traced his face: "Zha'er, I still lied to you once." "Ao Bing, why are you dazed? Come with me quickly, I will reshape your body for you." Taiyi waved him over. Nezha woke up leisurely on the bed, holding conch fragments in his hand. The world spins for a moment, as if it's a lifetime ago... Bing'er, where are you? Dad, Mom, Taiyi, where are you? He held the conch fragment to his mouth - just in case... What if it was useful... "Ao Bing!" If the conch could transmit sound, he would hear a firm: "I am here." I once thought that the sea was boundless, but it was not as good as the left-handed conch that can carry sound thousands of miles away; I once thought that the sky was firm and the earth was vast, but it was not as vast as the heavenly calamity curse that the old man touched with his lips: I once thought that time was very long... Maybe young people are too arrogant and think everything is under control. After a long time, Nezha came back to his senses. The Ao Bing just now... Was it my imagination... Shook his head, thinking about this no more. He shouted towards the conch: "Ao Bing, I like you very much! Whether you can hear it or not..." Ao Bing, who was being reshaped by Taiyi, turned red when he heard this. Taiyi frowned: "What's wrong, baby? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" "It's okay, I was thinking about Nezha..." Half an hour passed, and Ao Bing's body was finally reshaped. "Ao Bing, come on, I miss you so much..." Nezha seemed to have sensed something. The corner of his lips curled up slightly. He turned his head and said silently: "It seems that my hypochondriasis is very serious. I can even feel your breath, Ao Bing. But fortunately, I can see you." Turning around, Nezha froze on the spot - Ao Bing? Is it really you? The visitor nodded: "It's me." Nezha hugged Ao Bing: "Your husband, I miss you so much!" The long blue hair naturally fell down and brushed the side of Nezha's neck, causing his breathing to become disordered: "Mrs. Bing'er..." Turning over, he pressed Ao Bing under him. "I'm sorry I lied to you once after all, Nezha." "Call me husband." Ao Bing's face turned red and he responded: "Yes." Nezha muttered: "This hypochondriasis is quite realistic! I just miss him so much... If it is true... How great would it be..." A pair of hands really hugged his shoulders: "It's true, Taiyi helped me reshape my body." Nezha was shocked and then ecstatic: "Bing'er! I knew you couldn't let me go!" Nezha suddenly thought of conch. Can sound be transmitted even if it is broken into pieces? "Yes." Nezha slapped his head, "Bing'er, I have something to say to you, young master." Ao Bing's eyebrows arched: "Well, I'll listen." "Bing'er, I like you very much!" "Yes, I know. So do you think I like you?" "Of course." Biheng Mountain records the first encounter between the two and also preserves their reunion. Beside the thick tree, there were two people, one person, and two more people.

Author, can I continue writing this article based on Nezha 2 💪

Teacher, I'll use it to tweet! You wrote so well. Don't worry, the platform and your pen name will be marked.

No more acting in Six Hundred and Sixty Six. Where is my car? .

There's no one around (?О)