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209.Chapter 209 Grandpa Egg blew up 02

The beauty in the story has an unworldly beauty, and her heart is as kind and pure as a little white rabbit.

The beauty has a name, Baili Xixi.

What is inversely proportional to the beauty is the red balls.

The oval appearance, mischievous and trouble-making are specifically used to describe this egg.

Likes to sleep upside down in a tea cup - a strange hobby.

He likes to flutter in the chicken coop and bathe in dirty water - are there any weird things out there!

Likes to peek at the maid taking a bath - is this something a normal egg would do? Why else would you call me Huan Xiaokong? You might as well call me a pervert egg!

Huan Xiaokong stood on the table without moving, and the temperature of the air was soaring crazily every second.

From the pleasant spring temperature of 25 degrees, 26 degrees, 27 degrees... 30 degrees... 35 degrees... 40 degrees... 45 degrees...

Beads of sweat fell down Baili Xixi's forehead.

The drawing paper on the table made an indescribable sound under the high temperature in the room. Finally, the white background drawing paper could not withstand the high temperature and "steamed" into red flames.

A small flame instantly ignited the pile of drawing paper, and the red flames engulfed not only the drawing paper, but also the small space.

A red egg, wrapped in red flames.

Green smoke curled up, and in the blink of an eye, Baili Xixi's achievements were about to be burned.

Huan Xiaokong is definitely a high-level fire-type fantasy beast. Baili Xixi wiped the sweat from her face and said, "Huan Xiaokong, it's useless if you burn these. I still have a lot more."

Baili Xixi's words broke the silence in the hot space.

The red egg that had been motionless moved slightly.

Baili Xixi continued: "If you don't obey me and sign a contract with me, these pictures will be spread all over Jiuzhou Continent in an instant. Wherever there are people, there will be these pictures."

Huan Xiaokong, who was in the flames, looked at Baili Xixi quietly. In the past, he only thought that Baili Xixi was a fish-lipped human being, but he never thought that Baili Xixi could be despicable, shameless, and despicable like this.

I like dirty water, I like chicken coops, I like to peek at the maids taking a bath...

...Huan Xiaokong felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses had trampled over him.

Slander is all slander.

Huan Xiaokong is a descendant of the Suzaku mythical beast with a high-end atmosphere, a noble bloodline, and a superior race.

The person in the picture is not him at all.

"Wherever there are people, there are these pictures." Huan Xiaokong's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell, with a bone-chilling chill.

Baili Xixi subconsciously took three steps back. Two daggers slipped from her sleeves and were firmly grasped in her hands.

Baili Xixi knew that Huan Xiaoqiu was crazy!

Crazy? No! These two words are not enough to describe Huan Xiaokong's inner anger.

Huan Xiaokong loves face so much. He has a strong self-esteem, just like his reputation and his voice. Baili Xixi slandered and slandered him like this. He was so angry!!!!!!!!!

Anger set fire to the prairie fire, and there was no trace of coolness in the air. In the hot air that could drive people crazy, the red eggs burning with the fire of anger cracked open with a "pop" sound.

Baili Xixi took a deep breath, and her entire mouth and throat felt as uncomfortable as being burned by fire. But even so, Baili Xixi never thought of running outside to breathe fresh air.

Huan Xiaokong is about to emerge from his shell.

One crack, two cracks, more and more cracks, and finally, with a "click", the red eggshell shattered, and Huan Xiaokong appeared in front of Baili Xixi with a new look.


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