Despite writing so many stories with great effort, he still didn't quite understand the complexities of the hearts between so many women. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many story worlds in those golden spaces that were subject to criticism, right? He looked at his master for help, but the strange bird snorted and turned its head away, ignoring him.
Such a heartless and ruthless lord is truly rare. The Six Paths Immortal Lord felt deeply saddened and looked down at the green snake.
"Give me a lick and I'll tell you why Wangwang is unhappy."
The little green snake curled its tail tip and made a request.
This is all thanks to the golden book.
The Six Paths Immortal Lord choked for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at the green snake's beady eyes.
It's practically glowing!
In the future, Wang Shu Shaojun might become his mistress. He had really offended this ancestor before. If he didn't deal with him now, wouldn't he make things difficult for him later? Liu Dao Xianjun immediately thought of Xiao Liu, who was Wang Shu Shaojun's favorite friend. For his own future, he decided to sacrifice his looks to please her and find himself a powerful backer.
So he lowered his face and tilted his head, begging it to kiss his cheek. But what was a cheek? The little snake tentatively peeked out and kissed his lips. Satisfied, it stuck out its tongue.
Liu Dao Xianjun felt that no one could be as miserable as himself.
"Don't always bring up the hardships of the North. Wangwang will think of Master." The little green snake was a snake of its word. After kissing and licking it twice, it said cheerfully.
"Master?" It is said that the founder of the Northern Divine Kingdom was a female immortal who called herself an unnamed immortal. Liu Dao Xianjun felt that he understood.
He patted the little snake's cold head with satisfaction.
The little snake was so happy that it kept wagging its tail.
"My master... never mind, it's good to know she's alive." She thought the nameless immortal had perished.
Wang Shu Shaojun wasn't usually a sentimental person, so she only felt uneasy for a moment before letting it go. She felt the strange bird rest its heavy head on her lap, looking so comfortable that its eyes seemed to be squinting, and it even secretly stretched out its wings to hook around her waist, so she knew that the bird was almost fully recovered.
However, considering how much the bird valued him, Wang Shu Shaojun turned a blind eye, and a slender hand rolled into the downy feathers on the strange bird's neck, gently scratching them. The gentle hand, rolling in the downy feathers, immediately made the strange bird let out a comfortable cry.
It secretly opened its eyes, moved its huge body, and exposed its belly.
The soft, warm belly was covered with the delicate downy feathers of the demonic bird. Wang Shu Shaojun raised an eyebrow.
She smiled and followed the posture, sliding down to its belly.
The strange bird hurriedly stretched its body, trying to make the scratched area on its belly appear larger.
It hummed contentedly as it turned its head and touched the woman's lips.
The feeling of ease was completely unlike someone who had just experienced a life-or-death moment.
Wang Shu Shaojun's eyes held a hint of indulgent smile.
She casually scratched the strange bird's soft belly and then pinched it.
The strange bird's phoenix eyes widened, and it spread its two huge wings, ready to pounce on her.
Immortal Lord of Six Paths...
The Six Paths Immortal Lord's eyes are about to go blind.
What exactly happened in the Tower of Reincarnation? How did his ethereal and otherworldly Heavenly Lord become such a clingy and unreasonable bird?
And what about Wang Shu Shaojun? He's always been cold and stern, how come he's become so indulgent and gentle?
Being kissed by the strange bird, shouldn't I draw my sword and stab it hard at this moment?
The little green snake was so envious that it kept nibbling at the tip of its tail. Watching the ghost chariot pounce on the female immortal and rub against her with its whole body, it thought that this was the epitome of a great demon. It couldn't help but raise its head and rub against the shocked Six Paths Immortal Lord. With anticipation, it turned over its soft little belly and called out, "Give Little Willow a massage."
It was extremely anxious, and the Six Paths Immortal Lord was speechless for a moment. He could only use his pampered hands to massage the little snake's belly. As he massaged, he saw the little snake looking deep in thought.
A green shadow appeared as the Six Paths Immortal Lord was pinned down by a giant demonic snake, being rubbed against.
"Help..." Not everyone has the abilities of Wang Shu Shaojun. Liu Dao Xianjun was on the verge of death under the passion of a giant head.
Nobody paid any attention to him. After struggling for a while, Liu Dao Xianjun saw a flash of light on the other side, and the strange bird transformed into a small sparrow, which nestled into Wang Shu Shaojun's arms.
It clearly realized that even if Wang Shu Shaojun liked it as a human, she couldn't kiss or touch it intimately, nor could she press it against her chest. So it transformed into a tiny bird, secretly pressing its two claws against the fairy's soft breasts, swaying slightly, and hiding its small body inside her clothes, only revealing its excited little head.
Wangshu Shaojun lowered his head and kissed its head.
The bird seemed to be so happy it was about to faint.
The Six Paths Immortal Lord felt as if he was being crushed to death.
He struggled for a moment, and then he saw that the snake was very happy to have the bird stuffed into his clothes. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a small green snake and excitedly crawled into his clothes.
"I think the Six Paths are about to be ruined," Wang Shu Shaojun said thoughtfully.
Should!
He ordered the Six Paths Immortal Lord to put her into the Reincarnation Tower. And that Reincarnation Tower was a shoddy product; not only did it crack in the blink of an eye, but it also caused her to lose her memory and stab Xuanxi Heavenly Lord with a sword.
Wang Shu Shaojun, who was good at shifting blame, pinned all the blame on Liu Dao Xianjun.
The bird nodded loudly, its phoenix eyes gleaming with a hint of schadenfreude, showing no sense of responsibility whatsoever towards its lord.
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