Lan Ying grabbed Tong Huan's pulse and took the pulse. He has been studying medicine for the past two thousand years, and his medical skills have gradually improved. He is quite powerful among the seven stars.
After taking her pulse, she looked at Fuxi and said, "My little master is in good health, but Master, please be careful and don't indulge in lust at this time!"
Fu Fu looked embarrassed, but funny
Fuxi looked at this scene leisurely.
Fu Fu said in a very generous manner: "Outside, just call me the little master, and in private, you should call me the wife!"
Now it was Fuxi's turn to twitch the corners of his mouth.
He didn't say a word.
Qixing only listens to Fuxi's words. Although Fufu wants to hear their name as Madam, he has no choice.
But she didn't think much about it. She is now sinking into the happiness of getting Fuxi.
And Lan Ying, seeing that there was nothing he had to do, smiled and retreated.
At this time, Fu Fu went to hug Fuxi again: "I am your woman now!"
She was very happy, as if having sex with Fuxi was a huge joy.
A little girl who just fell in love is particularly easy to satisfy.
Fuxi was helpless and touched her hair.
Fu Fu felt that the action of rubbing her hair seemed particularly small, but she was in a good mood at this time and didn't care.
It was very comfortable when it was on Fuxi.
Fuxi thought for a while and said, "You go to school tomorrow!"
Fu Fu immediately refused: "No!"
Fuxi hugged her: "If you don't go to school, you are tired of being at home every day. What will others think?"
other people……
Fu Fu never cared about others.
Of course, for the sake of Fuxi's reputation as a god, she would still go to class.
However, she just likes to quarrel with him and talk to him. At this time, she felt so good. Fu Fu felt that it was unreal and more like dreaming, so she couldn't stop catching the wonderful time this time was so irritating.
So she curled her lips artificially: "The god of Fuxi will care about others!"
Fuxi was speechless: "There are always times when I can't do anything about it!"
He remembered the entanglements with Hua Weimian.
He is indeed superb in spells, but he still loves and wants to kill Hua Weimian, so he never has any trouble.
At that time, he was powerless and wanted to die.
Those past events emerged in my mind like smoke, and Fuxi suddenly felt particularly sad.
All living beings, who is not seeking life?
He may be very strong, but he just looks very strong in the eyes of others.
But he would not tell Fufu about these things. He would rather Fufu himself be powerful and omnipotent.
After thinking about it, he hugged Fu Fu in his arms, and asked with a faint smile: "What's like in your mind!"
This is the question!
Fu Fu first asked for his own immunity: "You promise me first, no matter what I say, don't be angry, will you?"
Fuxi smiled and nodded: "It's accurate!"
Fu Fu thought about it, Fuxi in her mind!
There are a lot of bad habits.
So she began to count one by one: "Strong, domineering, perverted, demonic, cold-hearted, ruthless, chauvinist, selfish, absolutely self-centered, not taking care of women, always plundering, always
In offense, ambitious, but hidden deep..."
A lot of words were thrown over.
If every word could turn into a small arrow, Fuxi felt that he would definitely be pierced by thousands of arrows.
Is he really that bad?
It turns out that he is so bad!
When he finished scolding, Fuxi was helpless: "Is there no advantage?"