When he realized that he would always be a deformed little lolita, Fu Fu really couldn't bear it!
Feeling like... going crazy...
The feeling of dying...
But now, she felt that maybe she could give Fuxi a try, no matter what, give it a try.
Work hard with Fuxi, take care of each other, and walk as long as you can!
She held the bird with her hand and squeezed it erotically.
Feeling the weight, Fufu instantly became happy.
Her small body has some uses.
Where is Fuxi?
I don’t know if Fufu is playing tricks on him again this time!
His eyes narrowed dangerously, and he raised his hand, trying to pull Fufu away again.
Fu Fu said three words, but these three words made Fu Xi stop all his actions.
Fufu said: "The flowers are not sleeping..."
Fuxi's body suddenly stiffened, and then he turned around and looked at Fufu seriously.
Fufu was still naked at this moment, and he didn't think anything was wrong at first, but after being looked at by Fuxi like this, he suddenly became shy...
He quickly covered it.
But when I think about it, I have about the same meat as Fuxi.
He lowered his hand again in frustration.
Fuxi, on the other hand, took Fufu back to the bedroom, took some clothes, and put them on for her.
Although he was teased by her, Fuxi was not in the mood to do that kind of thing now!
He was almost furious. Why would he want to do something like that again?
After Fu Fu put on his clothes again, Fu Xi crossed his arms and asked with a cold face: "Tell me, what do you know?"
If Fu Fu really knew his past, knew that his child was lost to him, knew that he had killed himself...
Let alone the Cold War.
You can even poison him to death.
Now Fuxi is eager to know what Fufu knows.
He didn't bother to test and asked directly.
Fu Fu pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said, "I am really Hua Weimian, that female devil!"
Fuxi confirmed the boundaries in the room, then nodded: "Yes!"
Fufu blinked: "I'm really just half a colorful stone!"
"Um!"
"I really will never grow up!"
"..."
The situation is reversed!
It was obviously Fuxi who came to ask her, but why was Fufu always taking the initiative?
"Besides these, what else do you know?"
Fuxi's expression turned cold and he said in a deep voice.
"Isn't this enough? I can't grow up anymore! Isn't this serious?"
"..."
Three years later, he and Fu Fu were separated by a chasm.
"That's not the point!"
"What's the point? I can't grow up anymore! I'll look like this for the rest of my life! I can't even get married!"
Fufu was also angry, Fuxi didn't understand her at all, and he didn't understand her pain at all.
Fuxi was also angry: "Who do you want to marry?"
"I want you to take care of it!"
"Who else do you want to marry besides me? Chonglian!"
"Humph, I can't marry you anyway! Dad!"
The two had an instant quarrel. Fu Xi had restrained his explosive temper in the past two thousand years, but when he met Fu Fu, he became furious.
This damn woman!
This damn woman!
Depend on!
She doesn't understand at all!
I don’t understand his worries and fears, I don’t understand his sincerity and fear!
Is there any point in arguing with him over trivial matters?
"Well, what do you want?"
Fuxi didn't want to argue, he just wanted a result.
What will happen next?
Fufu fell silent for a moment, looked at Fuxi for a long time, then lowered his head and played with his own braids.