He firmly believed that this surprisingly huge hemp paper box was more powerful than the 'iron bag' he had seen before. He was not happy about winning the bet, but was more concerned about her safety.

Jixiang shook his head, folded his arms, and looked up at the sky, "How can you see clearly from a distance? Your lord, this is a masterpiece specially prepared for today."

Xuanyuan Yao couldn't be persuaded, so he had to light the fire and light the noodle rope first, then turned around very quickly, wrapped his arms around the waist of the beautiful woman, touched the ground with one foot, and flew up. In a few breaths, he had reached the age of five.

Zhang Kaiwai.

Jixiang silently counted the seconds in his mind, calculating the time. "It's begun."

As the sweet cry fell, there was a crisp explosion, and four golden lights roared into the air and exploded at the same time, lighting up the snowy night.[

However, this was only the beginning. Four more red flowers flew up and bloomed angrily, even more dazzling than the dazzling ones just now.

"Xuanyuan Yao, Happy New Year!" She stood on tiptoes and sealed her lips.

On New Year's Eve for two people, there must always be some "sideshows" to embellish it, dispelling the coldness of loneliness, leaving behind two hearts that have been together for a long time.

"Are you a goddess from the Nine Heavens?" He left slightly and kept pecking the lips that were stained with drunkenness in his passion. "You have created miracles again and again, and you are amazed again and again."

"Didn't you say that I'm a little vixen? Haha, who cares about being a goddess? You just want to be a fox who only knows how to wink. How awesome." She buried her little face in his arms, feeling ashamed.

When you are emotionally moved, the words you blurt out take on the meaning of acquiescence.

Perhaps it is on such a night, with the romantic scenery as a backdrop, that it is easy for people to let down their guard and vent their true emotions.
Chapter completed!