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Chapter 112: The Wonder of Being Beaten


The enchantment of dusk blooms in the setting sun.

The golden and red beauty is different from the vitality of the morning.

It is a more mature and charming beauty.

There is a glow outside the house, and there are golden and red embellishments everywhere, which is beautiful and peaceful.

At this time, the two beasts had woken up after sleeping all day.

Xiaoxiao slowly opened his eyes from the table, and then he felt that his little body was very stiff.

When he moved, it felt like being eaten by ants.

It was numb and stiff, as if he had been pressed for a long time, and it was uncomfortable.

Extremely, and the feeling underneath is very hard, not quite like a bed.

Xiaoxiao tried hard to close his eyes, and then opened them again.

After his vision became clear again, he was surprised to find that he was lying on his owner's hand in a weird posture.

He had been lying like that for a long time, almost like a sculpture, already fixed. form, while the owner was quietly looking at the yellowed scroll.

Xiao Xiao was stunned.

It always behaved when sleeping.

Whatever shape it looked like before going to bed, it was still the same shape after waking up.

It was not like rolling around like a snowball.

It was not honest at all.

When it fell asleep, although it was very tired, it knew at that time that it had fallen asleep on the bed, and it was sleeping normally with its tail curled up in its arms.

How come it was now lying on the table?

Xiaoxiao was puzzled and had doubts in his dark eyes.

His master's words would definitely not be that boring.

He carried him from the bed to here.

He believed this deeply.

Then if it is not the master, then it is Suddenly, there was a flash of purple light, and the little demon purple body quickly rushed to the side of the large bed and stood there.

Seeing Xue Qiu'er's healthy look, with drooling on her lips, she was furious.

Well, you snowball thought it was in the way, so you threw it from the bed onto the table.

It stayed on the hard table for almost a day.

Now it's so numb that it's so numb that it's almost falling apart.

But it actually monopolized this soft and spacious bed and slept in total darkness.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoxiao was furious.

He puffed up his little cheeks and flew his purple fists, accurately landing on the sleeping Snowball's face. bang bang bang Once, twice, three times The sound was not loud, but it could be heard by everyone present.

Snowball, who was originally immersed in a sweet dream, was dreaming beautifully, when suddenly the severe pain on his face shook his face, and it was pulled directly from his dream.

Pulled out.

Before I opened my eyes, I felt another gust of wind blowing on my face.

As soon as Xueqiu'er opened his eyes, before I could calm down, I saw a small purple fist facing his eyes.

Xueqiu'er looked at it and saw that he was no longer sleepy.

His chubby body suddenly jumped up, and at the same time he stepped back, just in time to avoid Xiaoxiao's small but powerful fist.

Are you crazy?

"Hmph" Xiaoxiao snorted and didn't say much.

He kept moving his hands.

He put more force on his legs and rushed towards Snowball again.

He was sure that it was the one causing the trouble.

Xueqiu'er was beaten for no reason, and she was angry.

Seeing Xiaoxiao's reluctance, she couldn't help but get angry.

The white light shrank and faced Xiaoxiao who was rushing towards her.

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Murong Wu guessed the little idea next to her, her eyes were like water, and she calmly watched the two beasts fighting there, but did not stop them, watching the show thoroughly.

White fur and purple fur were flying, and the two beasts were fighting like crazy.

Although there were no chickens or dogs here, the tables, chairs, and curtains around them were almost torn down by them.

There was a mess all around, which was unbearable to look at.

Finally, in the final showdown, the two lights collided hard, softened again, slipped on the bed, and finally stopped.

The two beasts were lying on the only intact bed, their chests were heaving, their mouths were open, and they were panting heavily.

They looked at each other, snorted at the same time, and turned their heads away with all their strength.

Snowball was lying there, it was so aggrieved.

Not only was he beaten for nothing, but he fought back and even got a tie with Xiaoxiao.

He couldn't deal with it.

It was aggrieved.

Murong Wu looked at the scrolls and said nothing.

She occasionally glanced at them and then began to pay attention to the things in her hands.

She did not tell Xiaoxiao what happened in the middle.

Why are you so crazy?

Snowball lay panting heavily, his belly bulging, and his round purple eyes filled with anger.

"Hmph" Xiaoxiao snorted again, "Who asked you to throw me on the table when I was sleeping?

My waist is still hurting now."

Xiaoxiao held it with its little purple paws that could not be seen.

Come out of the small thick waist of the waist, speaking of.

Whoever threw you over was so tired, how could I have the strength to touch you, you pig, so heavy?

At this moment, Xueqiu'er knew what was going on.

It turned out that this heartless boy had mistaken the target, and his head was so big that he beat him up.

He felt aggrieved.

Xueqiu'er was confused and stared at Xiaoxiao, really wanting to strangle it to death.

"Huh, you must not admit it.

It's not the master, and it's not me.

Could it be a ghost?"

Xiaoxiao didn't believe it, and decided that it was Xueqiu'er.

He stared at Xueqiu'er with contempt, huh, I dare not admit it if I dare to do it.

Xueqiu'er saw Xiaoxiao's contemptuous eyes, and her liver suddenly ached.

She held her belly with her little paws, and her purple eyes were about to burst into flames.

This crazy Xiaoxiao was so stupid that people and gods were angry.

Believe it or not, Xueqiuer fell on the bed, closed his eyes, and was about to continue sleeping.

He was sleeping well, but he was beaten up by this lunatic Xiaoxiao, and he was so exhausted that he refused to sleep.

Ignore it, you'll be pissed off if you tell it again "Pig" Xiaoxiao saw Xueqiu'er actually starting to sleep again, gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words from between his teeth.

Xueqiu'er ignored it this time.

He lowered his head and stuck out his little butt, leaving only his tail wagging.

It really wasn’t Xiao Xiao holding his head, so who is it?

In fact, it knows Xue Qiu’er’s character, and if it says no, then it must not be it.

It’s not Snowball, it’s not its owner.

Could it be that it’s really itself?

Xiaoxiao was lying next to Xueqiu'er, with thoughtful eyes.

From beginning to end, Murong Wu didn't speak, but occasionally looked at Xiaoxiao.

No one could understand the meaning in her eyes.

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Now there are more and more fans of Xiaoxiao.

Is it really just the guardian beast of the Mo Ran family?

Murong Wu frowned and returned to the book in her hand.

Xiaoxiao was now her partner.

It had its own thoughts and she would not force it.

From it, she felt kindness, dependence and no frame-up.

That was enough.

As long as it doesn't endanger its life, it doesn't want to tell all its secrets, and she won't force it.

Suddenly, a line of words in the book caught her attention, that was ------Digression----- The editor said it would be dead if I added one thousand more, so I wrote two thousand: