【Angel Yan, Queen Kesha!】

Bibidong gently raised the teacup and handed it to the front of the thread, and said softly: "Try the tea made by my sister!"

By the way, Bibi Dong has been a saint of the Wuhun Temple for more than ten years, and then a pope for nearly twenty years; these trivial matters were not done by her, and the tea pouring was quite unfamiliar and clumsy; but the beauty was as beautiful as jade, even if it was awkward and stiff; she was also pleasing to the eye!

Looking at Bibidong's shy and dissatisfied appearance, Jie Yishi smiled and took the teacup. He was about to drink, but his hand shook and heard a sentence that killed someone:

"I don't know how much the tea my sister makes is better than your Master Yun Yun!"

The heart beat like a ray of heart, thinking that Bibi Dong had finally lived a few days of life and was making trouble again!

Seeing the hand holding the teacup in the sky, he was froze in the air, and he could not go up or down; Bibi Dong immediately stopped when he saw it, she covered her mouth and chuckled, "Sister is just teasing you, don't take it seriously!"

Bibidong gently patted the thread and the tea in the teacup leaked out half a cup without realizing it; he heard Bibidong leaning into the thread and laughing, "Yun Yun is your master, how could my sister disrespect the elders!"

The implication is that the Jie Yishi kept a distance from the female master. Seeing Jie Yishi silent, Bibidong did not urge him. Instead, he packed up the tea set in front of him.

After the finals end, the pope of the Spirit Hall of the Spirit will naturally appear in front of everyone; at that time, he will definitely hold the hand of the front line to announce to the world that this is her husband, so that he must coax the little thief at this time!

Bibidong made up his mind and had a gentle smile on his face; it was spring breeze and rain, and the water was filled with water; the three-point style at the corner of his eyes made people sigh; he thought it would be great if Bibidong had always been like this.

"Dead thief! Stinky thief! He actually said that I am not as good as Yun Yun! He dared to dislike me and I can't make tea!" At this time, Bibidong's hibiscus and jade-faced flowers bloomed, but he cursed the skeleton half to death.

Bibidong was thinking in his heart, so how could he not know what to do when he cut the line? But he had to live, so he could see through it and not say it out loud. After all, the arrival of the Shura Field has become a certainty. Bibidong is afraid that he will seek death, but he is very sad when he leaves Bibidong......

"Let's go, go to the Pope's Hall!" Jie Yishi stood up and stretched out an arm; so Bibidong held his hand.

"It's so great! The Golden Crocodile Elder has been sitting in the Pope's Hall for a long time; it's time for us to take over!" Bibidong was still jealous of Yun Yun, who had not met. She immediately held Jie Yishi's arm; a red and soft hand held Jie Yishi firmly, for fear that he would run away.

Just as the two walked towards the Pope's Hall, they heard the voice of a woman full of pride and teasing; this voice came with memories and melancholy, and even more resentment:

"Steal the front line of thieves! When you peeked at Melo at the tent of my bathing in the bathing area, I want to make a good calculation with you today!"

The buzzing sounded and suddenly felt a headache: This woman is in trouble! She must fight with her!

Sure enough, Bibidong buckled the thread tightly with one hand, and the other white and tender little hand also raised it to clench the thread tightly with his arms. Bibidong's beautiful eyes stared at the thread tightly, without the usual mist, but it was the majestic pope's unquestionable way; she asked, "Have you really peeked at another woman taking a bath?"

"Misunderstanding!" Jie Yishi touched his nose: "It's just a rumor. She is Merlot's militant; that's when..."

Bibidong frowned, but he was not angry; he was even less upset. At this time, Bibidong was not only the elegant and beautiful pope, but also a wife who was right to move forward and backward.

Bibi Dong smiled and looked at the wire and gently pinched his waist. Then Bibi Dong curled his smile and turned to look at the woman opposite! It happened that the woman's eyes were looking at her, her eyes facing each other, as if sparks were shining!

First of all, Bibidong instantly realized that the look of the woman in front of him looked at her husband was a bit intriguing; there must be something between the two of them! This was Bibidong's first intuition. She looked at the girl in front of her carefully, without any expression.

The girl with angel wings in front of her eyes danced gently in the air with her white wings; she floated in the air, with a rather high posture; her face was not very obvious, but she could see a little resoluteness; her short golden hair tied behind her head was very capable; her figure was not very tall, and she only had a tuft of raised hair in front of her bangs.

Playful and arrogant, Bibi Dong said in his heart that this is a restless woman!

The angel opposite also muttered in his heart: Bibidong is not as petty as Queen Kesha said, and I guess it is also some tricks!

The angel waved her white wings slowly landed in front of Jie Yiyi Line and Bibi Dong's eyes. The silver armor was heroic and the short skirt was straight and slender legs. She put away her wings and looked at Bibi Dong with a provocative look: "Angel cold! Jie Yiyi's lover for the past life!"

Jie Yishi's face was covered with black lines, and he turned his head aside, thinking to himself that I don't know this tough angel; while Bibidong held Jie Yishi's arm tightly with both hands and sneered at the angel: "Sister is Bibidong, the Pope of Douluo Continent, this is my husband Jie Yishi's first line!"

"Hmph!" The angel snorted coldly.

"Sharp!" The angel sword was unsheathed, and the sharp sword was firmly inserted into the ground!

"Sister?" Angel sneered coldly, "I am tens of thousands of years older than you! When it comes to sisters, you call me sister!"

As he said that, Angel Leng reached out to grab the other arm that was stalking in the thread and said coldly: "You speak!"

"Can you get over if you don't speak?"

The breeze blew, raised the bangs on her forehead, and the angel smiled coldly and said, "Where did you go when you were so slick!"

"Where did you, who called me a sonorous rose back then?" The angel coldly pulled up the long sword on the ground, and the face of Jishuang was shining with a moving glow!

"Where did the angel Yan look at the moon with Queen Kaisha back then? I was so worried about you that Angel Yan was going to cut the line!" The angel held his long sword coldly and condemned:

"Even if Yan and I can't get along with each other, it's a pity for her! Do you know that she was confined to the queen for ten thousand years after you left!"

"You are so heartless, no matter what the Yan, who you call Caiyun, and you always say that you are the queen of Mingyue?"

After the Angel Leng vented, she spread her wings and looked at Bibidong and sneered:

"I have sworn to think about what he thinks, love what he loves! Put your wings away for him! Don't worry about what I do to you!"

After saying that, Angel Leng turned around and was about to fly away, but he heard Bibidong speak out:

"No matter what happened between you! I don't care who Yan is, who is Queen Kesha!"

Bibidong let go of his arm that was cutting off the line, and he was not afraid of the little thief running away at this time: "I only know that he is my Bibidong's husband! No one can take it away! No one can take it away!"

"What's more!" Bibidong raised his jade hand and pushed a long strand of hair floating on his forehead behind his ears. She chuckled and said, "No matter you or that Kaisha! No matter how many tens of thousands of years older than me, it will be a little bigger in another million years!"

Bibi Dong smiled and said, "This is still what your queen said, right? I'm going to give it back to her now!"

"As sooner or later, you have to call me sister and give me a cup of tea respectfully!"

The breeze in the forest was cool, and the raised skirt reflected Bibidong's seductive body. The angel smiled coldly without laughing. She looked at Bibidong deeply, turned around and flapped her wings and flew high; the cold sound echoed in the mountains:

"I will definitely bring your words to Queen Kesha!"

"Let's see if you can survive until then!"
Chapter completed!