Of course, the premise is that the cub quickly floats down from above him.
With his current state, even if he is not in any danger to himself, he still can't help but feel like he's about to pee out of fear.
Thinking of this, Luo Liyan squeezed her bladder forcefully again, forcing back the surging desire to urinate.
"It's been a thousand years, and you still say the same thing." Yi Zehao couldn't help but tickled the soft flesh on Gou Luoliyan's chin, "However, they had nothing to do with me a thousand years ago, and they can't do anything about me a thousand years later." Of course."
Luo Liyan's eyes narrowed, but she still felt that what he said was a little too arrogant.
But just as he was about to say something, he suddenly realized that what he said just now was "thousands of years ago" and there was nothing he could do about it
Didn't they become zongzi after they died
As if licking her slightly dry lips, Luo Liyan suddenly had some bad premonition in her heart.
"What do you mean by that?" She asked tremblingly.
"Guess." Yi Zehao smiled again, those bright teeth were really dazzling.
Luo Liyan felt that she wanted to pee a little more.
"Uh... how about you move your seat first, I don't think it's very convenient for us to communicate like this." She said cautiously.
The smile on the corner of Yi Zehao's mouth widened a bit, but he didn't follow Luo Liyan's words, instead, his fingers hooking her chin turned into a pinch.
"Yanyan is afraid of me?" He looked at the little woman under him with gentle eyes like spring water.
Because Lian said so many words, his voice has returned to normal.
Low and unhurried, like an old wine, low alcohol and intoxicating.
Luo Liyan wanted to deny it, but she knew that her face must be ugly now.
It's difficult to get a good acting if the urine is held here.
"Although I sell antiques, I have never dealt with someone like you, so how could I not be afraid at all." Luo Liyan tried her best to make her voice sound more sincere.
Try not to piss off the thousand-year-old rice dumpling in front of you, or there may be something more difficult to deal with.
"A thousand years have passed, why are you getting less and less courageous?" Yi Zehao teased with a shallow smile, and floated directly onto the armrest of her recliner, sitting there with his legs swaying.
As long as it is me, the courage is only the size of such a little sesame mung bean.
Luo Liyan retorted unconvinced in her heart.
But he looked at Yi Zehao indifferently, "That's different, maybe I was a celestial master myself a thousand years ago, or you approached me as a normal human being, and then you fell off the horse a little bit, or else I'm definitely as scared as I am now."
Luo Liyan's words seemed to have brought back some memories in him, with his slightly lowered head, half-closed eyes revealed an obsessive light.
Although she knew that the person thousands of years ago was herself, Luo Liyan's heart still couldn't control the sour bubbles.
"You are quite clear about your own temperament. It is actually the same a thousand years ago as it will be a thousand years later." Yi Zehao raised the corners of his eyes, revealing a gentle smile.
Then he didn't know what he thought of, he smiled and his eyes became darker a little bit.
"You... what do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around. Although we were probably together a thousand years ago, it has been a thousand years later. Those are old calendars. I am independent now..."
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[The cuties are here, begging for tickets and monthly tickets! Where are you!]