Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

Demon Forest, Qingfengya.

A figure descended from the sky, lightly landed on the cliff, and then leisurely walked towards the stone wall behind the cliff.

The stone wall will automatically open a gap within fifteen minutes of the figure walking in, allowing the figure to walk in.

"Xiao Xi! I'm back! Look what I brought you today? Yuanyuanzhai's special pastries!" The figure shouted as he walked in.

The sound shook the entire mountain wall and alarmed several parrot-like birds and soul beasts that inhabited the cave.

As the voice fell, a black and red scythe flew out from the depths of the cave, heading straight for the figure.

"Long Xiaoyao! How many times have I told you not to call me by that name again!"

A slightly annoyed voice sounded.

Long Xiaoyao laughed, and dodged the sickle sideways. This seemingly vicious sickle was actually just thrown out, not a soul skill.

"Xiao Xi, come out quickly, don't stay at home, I'll take you to see the stars after eating, I recently discovered two very interesting astrology!" The dust was blown away, and the exquisite food box in his hand was placed on it.

"Long Xiaoyao!!!"

Ye Xishui flew out from the cave and knocked Long Xiaoyao to the ground with one punch.

Long Xiaoyao quickly used his soul power to protect the food box, but it didn't rise up, and Ye Xishui's fist still fell on him, still shouting, "Xiao Xi! Don't slap your face! I broke your beloved. !"

Ye Xishui's fist suddenly froze, and then he stretched out both hands, and greeted Long Xiaoyao's old face, like an angry kitten.

After Long Xiaoyao stabilized the food box, he hugged Ye Xishui's soft waist that was still full of elasticity.

Ye Xishui's anger also stopped when she felt the pair of fiery big hands on her waist, and her attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees. She wrapped her arms around Long Xiaoyao's neck, and pressed her head gently against his chest. superior.

If Ye Xishui was an angry female leopard just now, now she is a docile kitten when she is quiet.

Long Xiaoyao hugged Ye Xishui quietly, but felt a big sigh of relief in his heart.

"My good disciple is right. Sometimes a woman's anger and impatience may just want further contact!"

"It's a good thing the brat didn't lie to the old man, otherwise he would have been kicked out of the cave by Xi Shui at this time!"

In his heart, Long Xiaoyao thanked the good disciple he had just taken in, and then turned his attention to the person in his arms.

"Xiao Xi, let's eat the pastry first, it's your favorite food! It's just out of the oven!" Long Xiaoyao said softly.

"En." Ye Xishui responded slightly, twisted her body slightly, but did not stand up.

There was a smile on the corner of Long Xiaoyao's mouth, he understood again!

He didn't use his soul power, just hugged Ye Xishui like this, supported her in one hand, stood up slowly from the ground, carried her to the stone table and sat down, let her sit on his lap, and led the pastry with his left hand box, brought it to Ye Xishui.

Ye Xishui reached out and took off half of the mask on her face, revealing a slightly pale face. Her appearance was still the same as when she was in her twenties.

"Xiaoyao, how have you changed recently?" Ye Xishui asked.

"Hey, tell me, where have I changed?" Long Xiaoyao smirked, quietly watching Ye Xishui taste the pastries.

"You... have become much younger, just like we were back then." Ye Xishui took a bite of the pastry and looked at Long Xiaoyao with tender eyes.

"Xiao Xi, my thinking was wrong before." Long Xiaoyao said slowly.

"Huh?" Ye Xishui stopped the pastry in her hand, her expression turned cold suddenly, and she stared at Long Xiaoyao like a blade.

"You regret it?"

"Yes."

Ye Xishui's body suddenly burst out with powerful soul power, and he slapped Long Xiaoyao away with his palm, and a phantom holding a sickle stood behind her, faintly trying to merge with her.

The clothes on Long Xiaoyao's body were torn apart by Ye Xishui's aura, and the sharp airflow faintly cut bloodstains on the surface of his body.

"I regret why I didn't wake up sooner! Why did I make you suffer for so long!"

Long Xiaoyao walked forward, every step he took, he became younger.

Until he walked in front of Ye Xishui, Long Xiaoyao's white hair turned black, and his face returned to that of the Dragon Emperor Douluo who ruled the mainland back then.

"Xiao Xi, we still have a lot of time, I will accompany you, step by step into the future, no matter where you are, I promise, when you wake up every day, I will be by your side!"

"boom!"

The Death Demon Puppet slashed at Long Xiaoyao's side with a knife, and a crescent crack pierced through the entire mountain wall appeared.

"What's the use of talking about it now!" Ye Xishui roared.

"No!" Long Xiaoyao ignored the sharp sickle in front of him, stepped forward and hugged Ye Xishui into his arms again, "You at this moment already belong to me forever!"

This sentence is like a fuse that ignites explosives.

Ye Xishui raised her head abruptly, and her face instantly became youthful. She grabbed Long Xiaoyao and pushed him to the ground.

"Xiao Xi, my soul belongs to you, and it will only be yours." Long Xiaoyao reached out and caressed Ye Xishui's fragile face.

"Dragon! Xiao! Yao!"

Ye Xishui let out a piercing scream, and then bit Long Xiaoyao's shoulder, then let go, bit his neck, and kept moving until Long Xiaoyao's voice was blocked.