Huo Yuhao chuckled and asked Liu Hong, "Are there any of the two gods of creation who have been inherited in the Dark Spirit God Realm?"
Liu Hong gave Huo Yuhao a meaningful look and said with a smile: "I knew you were going to ask this, don't worry, those two gods of creation must be kings in the three realms and five realms, and it is impossible to exist in that medium God Realm, you can rest assured of this!"
"Thank you for preaching!" Huo Yuhao bowed deeply, and then a trace of brotherly murderous anger flashed in his eyes, "Then, I don't need to be polite to them..."
"Oh, I know what you want to do, your current level 1600 strength is more than enough to deal with them... Moreover, I can feel that your Xiao Wu... seems to have not reached such a strong relationship with Tang San. Love between men and women, it seems that it is only family affection.
Huo Yuhao frowned slightly, as if he had a plan...
The silence of the night blooms quietly in the beauty of silence, forming a flower of orchid.
"Ah!" Xiao Wu woke up from his dream, and he dreamed again of the way Tang San and Qian Renxue had sex in the lower realm. It was a kind of unforgettable pain and indescribable hatred.
Because Xiao Wu's mental outlook is not very good, he lives in Huo Yuhao's house. Therefore, Huo Yuhao quickly came to find the sound.
"What's the matter?" Huo Yuhao hurriedly stuck out his head and went to Xiao Wu's boudoir.
But it seems... I saw something incredible...
Xiao Wu's two rabbit ears were standing upright on her head, and a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes were looking at her in surprise. A pair of cherry small mouths were slightly open, wearing a transparent pink red gauze skirt, and she could vaguely see the underwear inside...
"You, you go out first!" Xiao Wu blushed and didn't dare to look directly at Huo Yuhao.
"Ah! I'm sorry!"
Huo Yuhao hurriedly turned around, not daring to face Xiao Wu.
After a while, Xiao Wu made a sound and let Huo Yuhao in.
Xiao Wu's room is very fragrant, basically made of pink gauze.
"Xiao Wu, are you alright?" Huo Yuhao asked with concern.
Xiao Wu shook her head and asked slowly, "If... your lover betrayed you... what would your opinion be?"
Huo Yuhao smiled, put his hands on Xiao Wu's bed, looked at Xiao Wu sitting on the bed, and said, "I will let go... If the person she chooses is really better than me or loves her more, I will gladly let go, because the purpose of us all being together is happiness and happiness. If there is no such feeling, what's the point of dating?"
Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes were covered with a thin layer of rain and fog, and then she slowly rested her head on Huo Yuhao's shoulder, feeling very warm and broad, and fell asleep...
Huo Yuhao looked at her, and after a while, slowly put her on the bed.
Just as he was about to leave, Xiao Wu held his sleeve's hand, but she couldn't let it go. Huo Yuhao pulled it out a little bit straight.
"Don't go..." Xiao Wu whispered softly, directly pulling the unsuspecting Huo Yuhao into front of his big murder weapon, so that he couldn't breathe. After a while, Huo Yuhao turned over on Xiao Wu. But Xiao Wu didn't let go, and gently wrapped his big white legs around Huo Yuhao's body, in a very embarrassing situation.
Huo Yuhao was helpless, so he had to sleep cautiously beside Xiao Wu.
