I'm not talking about raising monsters

Tang Jiujiu turned around in embarrassment, afraid that You Guang would dislike him.But You Guang patted him on the back lightly as if nothing happened, and put his arms around Tang Jiujiu's thin waist.He comforted her with a smile. "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

You Guang jumped off Chen Meng's back and stretched out his hands to hug Tang Jiujiu.

Tang Jiujiu looked at You Guang in front of him, and he still had this personable look, even though he had just experienced a chaotic situation of rushing around and fighting.

The sun shone on his silver-white hair, light-colored eyebrows, light-colored lips, light-colored eyes, misty, like an unfathomable lake filled with mist in the morning, looking at himself affectionately.

His porcelain-white slender fingers held his waist, and with a slight lift, he saved himself from Chen Meng's back.

Tang Jiujiu staggered, unable to stand still, and was immediately hugged by You Guang.The nose is full of the smell of Youguang. I don’t know why it always has a little bit of fresh moisture, a little bit of coolness of mint, and a little bit of bitterness of pine trees.

At this moment, Tang Jiujiu, who had escaped from death for a long time, felt the signal of heartbeat.He pressed his chest with one hand, his eyes full of bewilderment.

What happened to yourself?

Aren't you overwhelmed with everything in this world of ghosts and monsters?Aren't you used to You Guang being by your side?How could he be blinded by You Guang's smile in the sun all of a sudden.

With this smile, You Guang's cold temperament disappeared, and his misty eyes were full of doting.

An ambiguous atmosphere lingers between the two...

It wasn't until Chen Meng transformed himself into the appearance of a beaded beauty again.It was only then that the gaze between the two was interrupted.

Chen Meng anxiously embraced the beaded beauty.Heartbroken, he carefully held his bleeding hands.While blowing, while being careful not to accompany.

"What's the matter with you, lady? Are you all right?"

"Did I hurt you? Did you hurt your hand? Let me see, don't cry, let me see."

The beaded beauty held up her little bloody hand.She glanced at him coquettishly, and hugged him like beans falling from a bamboo tube.

"What's the matter with you, you almost hurt Tang Daguan."

"Why are you so over the top? Can you understand something!"

"Once you get angry, no one can stop you, right?"

"No one can cure your temper, right? You don't even listen to me."

"I yelled at the side for a long time and you ignored it, pretending you didn't hear it!"

Jiao Shang watched helplessly as the two beauties who were identical except for their clothes acted coquettishly on each other, pinched flesh, and made temper, he was dumbfounded.It was as if ten thousand grass-mud horses roared past his mind, leaving only an endless desert.

He never imagined that he could watch a 4 or 5 meter long wild boar spirit turn around and turn into a beaded beauty.

It turns out that Tang Jiujiucheng didn't deceive me, my beaded beauty really turned into a pig!

Still a boar!The one with the fangs!

The goddess in my heart is... my lover... my first love that has been severely crushed since it was just sprouted...

At this moment, his brain seemed to be struck by lightning, crackling like a ball.He felt his blood pressure rise, his heart beat faster, and it was difficult to breathe.

In the next second, Jiao Shang pouted and completely fainted.

The last scene before he fainted was the appearance of a big wild boar covered with black and brown bristles, thick fangs, and upturned nostrils, turning into a charming beauties.

Farewell, my love! ! !

Fortunately, Xiao Lanyan was quick, and it took less than 3 minutes to put Jiao Shang, who had just rushed to the scene while sitting and waiting for a ticket, on the ground.Jiao Shang fell down again.

Xiaolan can only re-arrange him back to the ticket holder.This time Xiaolan chose to hang Jiao Shang on her shoulders, and walked to Tang Jiujiu and the others with one shoulder on her shoulder.

"Master, you are running so fast, I didn't even catch up with you, you were done as soon as I arrived."

"What's the matter? Has the murderer been caught?"

Tang Jiujiu was almost thrown out of his head on Chen Meng's back, and almost fell out, and he was dizzy.Standing now and now lying in You Guang's arms, my mind is spinning, dizzy, and I can't tell the difference between south, east, north, and west.

If it wasn't for Xiaolan's reminder, he would have almost forgotten that the main purpose of this trip was to catch that vicious serial murderer.

He wanted to break free from Yu Guang's arms and go to see the man who fell in the flower field.

But just as he stood up straight, he felt a piece of gold star shining in front of his eyes, his head buzzed, his eyes turned black instantly, his legs softened and he fell into You Guang's embrace again.

He was extremely embarrassed.No way, Yu Guang wouldn't think that I wanted to throw himself into his arms on purpose, would he?

You Guang circled Tang Jiujiu contentedly, and directed Xiao Lan, who was carrying Jiao Shang, to look at the man on the ground.

"Xiaolan, go and see if the man is dead. If he is still alive, try to see if he has a breath."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Meng was in a cold sweat. When it was over, when his temper came up, he knocked that man into the sky and rolled over.Although he didn't use his fangs to pierce him, but looking at it like this, I'm afraid that he has more air in and less air out.

But I can't blame myself, who made him put his hand into Zhu Tuanmei's clothes as soon as he came.Who told him to lift his skirt without saying a word.Who told him to swear at Pearly Baby's skirt while swearing, it's too dirty.

"Little Sao Hoof, you know you're wrong, now that it's in my hands, what else do you have to say?"

"When you wink at other men, you are shameless, when you twist your waist and swing your hips, when you make waves. Why don't you apologize! Who are you crying for now?"

"You're still on the cover, showing off half of your shoulders to whom!"

"A girl from every family, don't stay at home well, come out to show her face. Return the most beautiful woman in the world, and let a man write poems for you, don't you want to show your face!!!"

"You're dressed so coquettishly, aren't you just waiting for me to rape you?"

"I'm here now! Are you satisfied?"

"Who do you want to wear so nicely? I think about how to hook up with men every day. For a little bastard like you, only I, only I can represent justice and teach you what women should be like!"

"Only when you pay the price will you know that you should stay at home obediently and be obedient."

"Speak up, little Splasher, you are not a small talker, maybe you can say it? You can say it now if you have the ability!"

Chen Meng lay silently in the flower field, his snow-white thighs glistening in the bright sunlight.The nose is full of the aroma of green grass and the sweetness of pea flower with a little gentle floral fragrance.But there were such unbearable abuse in his ears that he finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He and Zhutuan, the two little pigs, depended on each other for life and suffered all kinds of humiliation.Can you not know what kind of pearls are?

We've been together for such a long time, when did I dare to say something serious about Zhu Tuan!

What's wrong with the beauty of the beauties in my own family? Have you committed a crime?

What does it mean to dress so well, it's just waiting to be raped by others!

He was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore, and with a bout of rage, his whole body's clothes turned into pink mustard.He angrily changed back to his original body, and a huge wild boar suddenly appeared in the flower field.

With just a shake of the head, the man in front of him was thrown far away and flew into the air,

The man in front of him stared wide-eyed, and his pockmarked face was full of disbelief.

But before he could turn around and run away, he had already flown into the sky.

With a worried heart, Chen Meng and Xiao Lan walked up to the murderer and took a closer look.

The murderer's face was ashen, and his starry pockmarked face was even uglier.

His ankle turned 180 degrees, and the instep stuck to the ground in a twisted way.The arms are also twisted into positions that are impossible for humans to reach.There is dripping blood under the body, the blood soaks the tender flower branches, sprinkled drop by drop among the lavender flowers.

The whole person was motionless, only his chest rose and fell slightly.

Xiaolan stretched out a finger and put it under the man's nose. After a while, she finally confirmed that she was still alive...alive.

Tang Jiujiu, who finally endured the dizziness, walked up to the man, looked at the man's unbelievable appearance, and fell silent.

As it is now, without a stretcher and a professional doctor splinting him, it would be impossible to move him.

Several people could only return to familiar positions.

The familiar weather with high sky and clear clouds, the familiar blooming to the flower fields, a few people sat on the ridge of the field with slumped faces, waiting for the follow-up troops with vicissitudes of life.

Only when the yamen servant brought the carriage, the doctor could transport the man back alive.

The interrogation can only be put on the back burner, and the first priority now is to save his life.

The warm wind was warm, blowing Youguang's silver-white hair.His whole body looks translucent in the sunlight.Dressed in white, with silver hair, even the grass stalk he was biting between his lips seemed to have a different kind of sweetness.

Tang Jiujiu didn't know what was wrong with him, was he possessed?How can you look stupid when you look at Youguang?

Maybe this is the suspension bridge effect. When Chen Meng was on his back, You Guang firmly grasped his hand, giving him all his strength and sense of security.

When the big troops arrived, they saw such a wonderful scene.There was a row of people sitting on the edge of the flower field that had been completely leveled.

But the county magistrate, who pays most attention to image, passed out in the arms of one of them like a child, with a face full of wind, frost, rain, snow and heartbreak.