The spiritual jade on Yin Nian's waist became hot.

"Yin Nian, everything has been arranged."

It was Ming Yang who suppressed his excited voice, "Do it?"

Yin Nian bent her lips.

He raised his hand and stroked his hair calmly.

Yes.

Today I combed her beautiful hair again after sleeping.

Her fingers pointed at Lingyu and was about to answer, but Xiaokui's ear next to her suddenly moved after listening to their words.

He touched his forehead.

As if I remembered something, my eyes lit up.

He broke away from his sister's hand.

Suddenly, he jumped up on tiptoe towards Yin Nian, trying to use his forehead to lean on Yin Nian's forehead.

But he forgot that his strength is now at the peak of the Purple Spirit Master and he is completely unable to control it.

I saw the little man kicking his legs.

Like a shell.

He rushed towards Yin Nian's forehead.

forehead to forehead.

Hammer touches the iron ball!
Chapter completed!