Male God, Shine Bright!

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I hated it until I was touched by the light, but it was too late to say anything at this time.

The arrow had to be sent on the string.

The first kite found that she was particularly fond of calling her, intermittently, one after another, hehe, and the apex of the person trembled.

In the end, the first zither did not make a heartbreaking madness, but blocked him with a kiss.

When the first kite suddenly touched some furry things, she got up slightly and found that she didn't know when to expose her tail.

The annoying tail is long and the hair is fluffy.

At this time, the pad is under his body, lining his white body.

The kite held his tail, and his body was slightly shuddered, and the tip of his tail followed with a shudder, and an uncontrollable snoring sounded in his throat.

The kite touched it seriously and forgot what he was doing.

"Little Phoenix..."

She was sulking and screaming at her.

"Ok?"

"Don't touch it." I felt the sound tremble, and then I felt like I was going to die.

"What happened?"

"...uncomfortable."

The first kite seems to think about what he is doing, and then he looses his tail and sings the prelude to life.

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Crazy overnight.

Painted with a kite, the wide palm rested on the back of the girl's slightly thinner.

"Little Phoenix, I know you didn't sleep."

The smug tail didn't retract, and it rolled up slightly and put it on the girl's waist.

And the girl's hand is slowly moving from top to bottom, if there is nothing like touch.

If you put it in the past, you will never think that you will do this kind of thing with others one day, and you will expose your tail.

The kiteman stopped and held his tail and did not speak.

"I want to talk to you."

The sound of the first kite is low, as if it is not awake: "Don't talk."

"Then listen to me."

"Don't listen." The kite hugged his tail: "I want to sleep."

Disgusting: "..."

You will loose my tail first!

Regardless of the first kite, I don’t want to hear it.

In this way, he will be crazy.

He must figure it out.

"After a while, you were not feeling well because of the curse?"

"Nonsense, I am very good." The first kite did not think about it, and immediately refuted it.

"You transferred the curse on me to you. How did you do it?"

"No, I don't have it, don't talk about it!" The first kite denied three connections.

I hate thinking about those days, I feel like a century is so long.

Her indifference and refusal made him unable to adapt.

He thought she was tired of herself, but after a few days, she returned to normal. If he didn't understand before, what did Yuan Ning say, he still couldn't understand?

"Little Phoenix, at the end of the flood, what did you do?"

"Did not do anything."

Tired of holding her wrist and pulling her tail away.

I caught the kite and didn’t catch it...

She looked up and looked annoying.

It’s a dull face: “We will give you a play after we finish.”

First kite: "..."

The kite got up and went away, and hated to pull her back: "Little Phoenix, even if you don't tell me, I guess it's almost the same. You still lie to me, what else do you mean except for letting me think about it every day?"

First kite: "..."

The first kite turned and the heart was long: "I hate it, you are a little stupid."

Disgusting: "..."

I am not stupid about me.

"So...the curse is right in your body?"

I hate to hear my own trembling voice.

"Yeah." The first kite simply said: "The curse can't be solved, it can only be transferred. I have sacrificed for you, do you think I am good... beast?"

The first kite was put to the front of the eye.

The tip of his nose is about to touch his nose.

In the clear throat of the girl, there is seriousness and concentration.

I feel a little confused.

At this point the answer is in front of him, he is overwhelmed.

"Little Phoenix..."

His throat was like being blocked by cotton, and he couldn’t make any noise anymore. He could only hold the first kite hard.

How to do……

What should he do...

When the curse was on him, he didn't feel anything, he didn't panic, he didn't fear.

But now he feels it.

The kite was held up with some breathing difficulties, but still did not forget the tail of the heart: "Can the tail be given to me?"

Disgusting: "..."

I hated to loosen her, and looked at her. The girl’s nephew was still calm, but inexplicably bright, as if looking forward and like something else...

I hate to give her tail to her.

"Is it bad last time?"

"Fortunately."

The curse just came to her, the first attack, not uncomfortable.

I hate to hesitate: "Is there a way to transfer?"

The kite is holding the tail, and the tone is cold and clear, like saying something to be said: "What are you supposed to be?"

Of course, I know that such a transfer is definitely conditional.

"Is there a way to solve it?"

"No." Can directly curse, what do I want to transfer to myself, I am not a self-abuse.

The first kite licked the eyelids and said: "You can rest assured that when I transfer, I will complete the curse and will not die."

Disgusting: "???"

rest assured?

How can he be relieved!

The previous one should be terrible. Shouldn’t this compliment be more serious?

But there are things that are more deadly when they are broken.

The first kite will make up the curse, but it is not so dangerous.

At least not fatal.

[...] Miss sister sang, can not afford to provoke.

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I hate to go out early and return, I seem to want to find a way to solve this spell.

However, the first kite did not find a way to the origin of this spell.

What can be done in the wild?

As you can imagine, it’s futile to do what you hate.

"Scared, don't waste your efforts." The first kite stopped the ugly.

"Little Phoenix, I don't want to see you uncomfortable, there is always a way."

"No." The first kite said: "Don't dare to run outside, be careful that I interrupt your leg."

The kite took him back.

"Little Phoenix, the flood is so big, we have not seen too many things, there will always be a way..."

The first kite pushed him into the wooden house and slammed it to the door.

"Little Phoenix, let me go out!"

"Little Phoenix!"

"When do you want to run out, when will I let you out?" The kite closed the door.

I was tired of interviewing and looking at the door.

Ordinary wooden doors, like a heavy weight at this time, can't be pulled.

I don’t want to give up.

Naturally, I don’t want to let go.

Of course, the last thing is not to be soft.

I don’t want to go out and I’m going to let him out.

Since the incident, I have been treated with the first kite, just like taking care of a three-year-old child.

He has to do it for the poor walk.

When the raccoon came, he saw the picture of swearing such a good wife and a good mother.

He suspected that he had gone the wrong place.

And the savage beast that has been so fascinated for so many years that it is more terrible than itself, has it turned out to be like this?

Is the beast in the wilderness not good to kill, or is it not easy to kill the beast in the wild?