The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

"Or, I will castrate you and take you back to raise?"

Xiao Ming: ...Suddenly clamped his tail!

Then, staring at her with a pair of bitter and hateful dogs.

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Xiao Ming slept with Xuan Shuang for four days.

On the night of the fifth day, Xuan Shuang always felt that something was scratching his face, itchy, gently, like feathers.

"Lost" "Lost" opened her eyes vaguely, she almost didn't roll off the bed in shock.

Fortunately, a forceful wrist, eyes and hands quickly stretched out, put her arms around her waist, circled her back, and put her on the bed safely.

Xuan Shuang looked at the strange man who was holding his waist and smiling with a vicious and ambiguous smile. Without a word, he picked up an ice bead and smashed it over. Then, he kicked his toes on the edge of the bed, borrowing force. After a backflip, the whole person flew to the door, separated from the man on the bed by a room.

Ye Ming held the hockey puck with one hand and "kneaded" it in his hand for a few laps, with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Yeah, so fierce, slap in the face?"

Xuan Shuang summoned the sword and pointed at him vigilantly: "Who are you? Where did you come from? Why are you in my bed?"

With her cultivation base, it is impossible for a big living person to appear unaware, unless this person's cultivation base is several orders higher than her own.

"I'm your husband, why don't you even recognize your husband?" Ye Ming teased.

An unfamiliar man appeared on his boudoir bed in the middle of the night, and he was rude again. Even though Xuan Shuang became angry, he cursed: "Shameless!"

With that, he took the sword and pierced it.

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Ye Ming said ‘Yo...’, his surprised expression was exaggerated, and a flash of blue smoke disappeared in place, avoiding the sword’s attack.

Xuan Shuang's stab control was a bit surprised. Before he could find the real person Ye Ming, his wrist was suddenly pinched from behind, and then, when he leaned back, he was taken into a spacious and hard chest.

"Shuang'er, you are going to murder your husband!"

"You bastard!" Xuan Shuang struggled a few times, but his hands were imprisoned, and the man's cultivation base was far above him, so he could only scolded: "I am a disciple of the Xuanbing Sect in the Holy Realm of Yun Palace, how dare you ……Damn……"

Ye Ming heard her scream, her expression tightened, and quickly let go: "What's wrong? Did I pinch you? Let me see..."

Seeing him let go, Xuan Shuang lowered his head to look at his wrist, so he kicked his chin with one leg up.

Ye Ming swiftly moved away with his hands, and grabbed her ankle with one hand.

"This little foot doesn't look great, but its strength is not light..." As she said, she scratched her foot with her index finger: "The skin is really tender."

Xuan Shuang:...

I slept at night, wearing only a flimsy blouse, the skirt was not long, "showing" a short white jade ankle, which was held tightly by Ye Ming in his hand, like a jade pendant. pinch.

Xuan Shuang grew up in Xuan Bing Sect since he was a child, and cultivated with his elder brother and master. He was hearty and proud of his "sexuality".

Spiritualists in Canglan Continent, regardless of male or female, treat her respectfully and well.

When have you encountered such a hippie smiley, shamelessly shameless "swing" child?

The most annoying, she could not beat him!

"Come on, catch the assassin, catch the assassin! The demons are here!" Can't beat him, can only call foreign aid.