This is My Planet

　　 At this time, Xia Guixuan had already returned to the bamboo building on the mountain in the ecological garden, looking at the hanging paintings in awe.

　　 The Internet disturbed him without paying attention. After that kiss, his emotions were not the same as everyone's boiling emotions.

　　 Human sorrows and joys are not interlinked.

　　Part of what Ling Moxue thought was correct. He really didn't take kissing a female slave seriously. He was old slavery.

　　 The female slaves he played with may not be counted by himself. When did he care about what they thought, they were all dead by now. Their lives were already short... he even killed them himself.

　　 The early civilization of mankind is not as beautiful as in Ah Jiu's writings. It is so cruel that most modern people cannot be substituted.

　　 Don't mention what to consider as another person, that counts? Will say sorry, think that the kindness is not owed, that is the current state of mind is no longer the original.

　　 It was indeed the past that should be spurned at first. Xia Guixuan’s practice has been doing this all the time. Putting aside the past and focusing on the great road, he can advance bravely and practice at a rapid pace.

　　 Sister wants to kiss, he pushes away.

　　 "My sister is not as pretty as them?"

　　 No, it's just because they are tool people, even Ling Moxue are, and you are not.

　　 Autumn blue and green, green leaves and purple stems. The house is full of beauties, and suddenly Duo and Yu Xi are in harmony.

　　 They don't even deserve a name, and they have forgotten what they look like, but you can't.

　　 Once you get caught up, you fall in love.

　　It’s not good for me, and it’s not good for you...Once the God of Marriage shows off his marriage, even the priesthood will collapse.

　　 Don’t you really know?

　　 Enter without saying a word, leaving without saying a word, you must leave it in the end.

　　 But what would happen if I kissed it?

　　 Now due to injury, there is a flaw in the heart, so I recall the past, gloomy in my heart, wondering if it is regrettable, if it is wrong... But in fact, Xia Guixuan is very clear in his heart that at least the choice at that time was right.

If she were to be included in the palace at that time, the entire **** system might have problems. How about the Dao for the time being, the system will first be turbulent, and from the perspective of her priesthood practice, it is absolutely impossible to grow, or even regress. . The foreign enemy is still there, and the chain reaction triggered by it will most likely be a tragedy, not the beauty of the emperor and the queen.

　　 She can act emotionally. As the Eastern Emperor, she is responsible for the safety of the world and must be calm as ice.

　　Of course...In selfishness, I really don't want to be entangled anymore.

　　Since I have never touched you, and always treat you as my sister, why should I be responsible? It doesn't make sense.

　　 There is nothing wrong with public and private...

　　 It’s just that some things may not be distinguished by absolute rationality and calmness. Humans are not machines, and immortals are not stones, so I still ponder.

　　 So why would anyone say that it’s the hardest to accept beauties...

　　 I kissed today, maybe it made up for some regrets, which made my mind more accessible, and the injuries are all recovering. It's right to let go of some self-discipline...Why are you still so cautious after all roaming the heavens?

　　 was in a trance, there was a tiger's roar from the mountain, and the "bang-bang-bang" blow flashed by, and the tiger's roar turned into crying.

　　 Fat Tiger was beaten and cried again.

　　 Xia Guixuan watched silently as the little fox rushed up the mountain aggressively and entered the bamboo building all the way.

　　 "Oh, you know you are back, I thought you were addicted to steamed buns in the capital and forgot to return?" Yin Xiaoru saw him standing in the hall, but she was a little surprised. She never thought of seeing Xia Guixuan.

　　 Xia Guixuan smiled: "Mantou? She may not be as big as you."

　　"?" Yin Xiaoru was very surprised: "Is Ling Moxue's mouth all honey? You wiped the honey back, your mouth is so sweet?"

　　 Xia Guixuan doesn’t know how sweet his sentence is, and he has a strong intention of molesting, okay?

　　 But these two ha didn't feel it at all, on the contrary, they were complimenting her when they smeared honey.

　　 Xia Guixuan really couldn’t help but want to laugh every time I saw her: “I’m an actor, you’ve seen the contract, how strange is a kiss scene, how can you make you run into the mountains in the middle of the night and beat the fat tiger?”

　　 "The other actor is an actor, you really think you are an actor!" Yin Xiaoru almost didn't jump up: "You are a cultivator! You might be more powerful in the late stage of Tengyun, maybe you will lie to me!"

　　 "But..." Xia Guixuan asked back: "Is there any conflict between the cultivator and the actor?"

　　 Yin Xiao was stupid, and his eyes straightened for a long time before he said, "No, isn't it that the cultivator should avoid this worldly society? The showbiz is a Vanity Fair. How can you see how you are going to break peace when you roll around here?"

　　 "I just play, and I'm not really a Vanity Fair..."

　　 "You are red! There is a falling out on the Internet!"

　　 "How do other people make trouble, what do they do to me?"

　　 "..." Yin Xiao was stuck, and simply asked, "Ling Moxue is also playing?"

　　 Xia Guixuan seemed to answer casually: "What if it is?"

　　 Yin Xiaoru half-opened her mouth, her words stuck in her throat and she didn't know what to say.

　　 Xia Guixuan's eyes are somewhat evil: "Will you still play Chang'e? According to Xiao Jiu's sand sculpture plot, Si Taikang really wants to be with her, most of them are still strong."

　　 "I..." Yin Xiaoru actually took a half step back subconsciously.

"Look, when I'm serious, you always want to provoke me. I'm really proactive, your legs tremble in fright." Xia Guixuan laughed dumbly, "Ye Gong is a good dragon, nothing more than that. I told you a long time ago, you There are other factors that affect my closeness and trust, not your intention. Little fox, don't think too much, can you practice well?"

　　 After speaking, he didn't pay much attention, and turned around to look at his paintings.

　　 "You..." Yin Xiaoru looked at his back with some hesitation, and hesitated: "Since you are playing Ling Moxue, why are you so good to me? As if afraid of me being hurt."

　　 Xia Guixuan was startled, and laughed again: "You actually know that this is good for you, don't you say that you have no conscience to look down on you?"

　　 Yin Xiaoru sullenly did not answer.

　　 "Because..." Xia Guixuan put away his smile, looked at the portrait, and said in a low voice as if to himself: "You are someone who wants to take care of me like a little demon who just came out of the mountain... Sister."

　　 Yin Xiao followed the painting thoughtfully, UU reading www.uukanshu.com suddenly said, "Do you like this feeling, or do you avoid it?"

　　 Xia Guixuan stays silent.

　　 Yin Xiaoru smiled slightly: "Come to eat tomorrow morning, smelly brother."

　　 After a violent visit to find something, it turned out to be down the mountain like this. Yin Xiao didn't know why his emotions became so outrageous with his every move, just like something confusing.

　　 But there is really nothing wrong with it.

　　 Yin Xiaoru faintly felt that he might not recognize what he was thinking, and he might not understand her Yin Xiaoru.

　　 Even if he looks like he knows everything.

　　Is it really because of other factors that I want to be so good with you?

　　 Yin Xiaoru always feels uncertain.

　　 Passing by Fat Hu, Fat Hu was so scared to run, she grabbed him back and rubbed his head: "Fang Hu, you said people use the original judgment at different times. Isn't it called Kezhou for the sword?"

　　 Fat tiger is stupefied.

"Some people think they are smart, but they may not be really transparent... Maybe it's because he has said that they are injured? They practice in immortal way. The injury may indeed affect the mood, confusion and uncertainty, the deeper the practice, the more likely to be in this respect. The more serious it is." Yin Xiaoru rubbed Fathu's round face vigorously: "I feel like he looks great, but he is actually a little pitiful. It's clearly a hard-mouthed, arrogant and arrogant."

　　 Fat Tiger feels more pitiful, don’t you know my face hurts?

　　 "Look at whether he will come for dinner tomorrow morning." Yin Xiaoru didn't say this, and said in her heart: "A stinky brother who seems ruthless, but really longs for gentleness, how can I hide my dignified vixen?"

　　 Yin Xiaoru pushed Fat Hu's face away, got up and flicked her long hair proudly, and strode down the mountain.