Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Su Tang thought that she had passed the deception, but the system repeatedly played the pollination scene in her mind, and all her leaves were exploded.

Unbelievable, unspeakable.

Thousands of words, and finally all merged into two words.

"Fuck, trough!"

The system is comfortable, and such a terrible thing is finally no longer a poor little system to bear.

"Will you drink next time?"

It was not the first time that a drinking accident happened, but she could always come back in the past, and there were no major mistakes, so Su Tang always let her have a refreshing drink.

However, she never expected that it would turn into a grass, and she could even roll over.

She slumped in Qi Heng's palm, and the whole grass was wilted.

Qi Heng kept watching her, seeing something wrong with her, he was nervous, "What's wrong?"

Although the little **** ‘dies’ many times, from stones to snakes and tortoises, the hand with more body is almost impossible to count, but he still doesn’t want to watch her ‘death’.

No process of death is comfortable, so even if it is just a plain grass, he must protect her well.

Su Tang finally recovered from the brief shock. Seeing him so anxious, suddenly, bad thoughts came to his heart again.

Qi Heng's palm is very wide, and he can make Su Tang's weak grass roll back and forth twice.

"Ah, there is no fertile soil here, without my little grass and flower companions, I don't want to stay here!"

"Let me go!"

"You spoiler! Let me go soon!"

Su Tang suddenly became drunk and crazy. How could Qi Heng have seen such a "lively" little bastard, he was stunned for a while, and after a while, he was angry and helpless and said, "Okay, I will plant you back again."

Qi Heng took out the flower pot, not to mention, his storage ring is really a treasure, there are all kinds of weird things.

The cooking pot also said that two rows of flower pots can be taken out now.

There are all kinds of flower pots, red, blue, and green. They are placed there one by one, as if she was asked to choose clothes.

"Which one do you like?"

But Su Xiaotang is so easy to dismiss?

After eating her pollen, we must accept her severe beating!

The grass is very well maintained, and with aura, a small flowerpot with one foot at this moment will not hurt her at all.

When she finished kicking the flowerpot, she stumbled around again, and finally, she erected her branches firmly.

The flower pots are not ordinary things, they are all made of good spirit stones, but Qi Heng didn't look at it from start to finish, but looked at her helplessly, "These are not satisfied, what do you like?"

Qi Heng thought, if it doesn't work, he will put out all the things in storage and ring, as long as she likes it, she will give it to her, but Xianzhou is a little small, and he has to find an open space to worship.

Su Tang swayed, seeing his thin lips slightly open, and finally jumped onto his shoulder.

With black hair hanging down on his shoulders, Su Tang tilted his head slightly. With her tilt, the branches of the grass were also tilted. Finally, with the help of the system, she accurately jumped onto his head.

Xianzhou is a personal property, and because of the night, Qi Heng did not tie his hair.

So after Su Tang jumped up, he immediately grabbed his hair and said with a silly smile: "It's a lot of grass."

The corner of Qi Heng's mouth twitched, and he still didn't understand at this point, the little **** seemed to really treat himself as a grass, and even when he was drunk, he would still find a companion.

Apparently, she now recognizes his hair as other small flowers and grasses

Su Tang seemed to like his head very much, and she was still rolling over his head, but her head was so big, how could it withstand her tossing like this, before long, she fell down his forehead.

When it first fell, Xiaocao seemed to be stunned. Although Qi Heng held it in her hand, she couldn't recover for a long time.

"Where's my grass!"

"I have so many grasses so big, why are they gone!"

How Qi Heng has taken care of drunk people, let alone this is still a grass.

If it is according to his previous temperament, he will chop it when he is anxious, but he is patient with Su Tang, but the more patience he is, the more this grass can jump, just such a big immortal boat, he I was stunned from the bow to the stern. If he didn't hold it down in time, I was afraid that he would have to jump to the bottom.

Qi Heng felt tired for the first time, but what can he do? If the **** wants to make trouble, she can't leave it alone, and if she is tired and thirsty, he has to prepare spiritual water for her. That's fine, the key is that when she drinks water, she has to jump on his head and pull his head to drink.

In the end, Qi Heng poured himself alive.

Spirit water dripped down the hair, Su Tang drank a lot, and then began to dislike it.

"Huh, it's wet."

Qi Heng is happy, who is it because of the wetness? He asked her to come down and drink. Not only did the little **** refuse, he almost cried and hung up. In the end, he compromised, and she was disgusted with it!

After the spirit water was poured on his head, his shoulders were also soaked, Su Tang leaped from his head, passed by his shoulders, disgusted all the way.

"Hey, it's soaked here too."

Qi Heng:...

The little **** made trouble until dawn, and finally was tired and wanted to rest, but the moment Qi Heng planted her in the flower pot, she jumped out suddenly.

"There is no my little friend here!"

Master Xiandu, the first time he was troubled by a little **** made his head hurt. He rubbed his temples and gritted his teeth, but he was reluctant to beat her or scold her. He could only take a deep breath and say as gentle as possible: "Your little grass friend is soaked, you go back to the pot first."

Su Tang didn't listen. Although she herself was tired, who would let this guy do her routine.

So she jumped onto Qi Heng's hair with dirt, and then finally stopped.

"If you get wet, let me feel wronged."

The little **** bounced all the way, with soil on his rhizomes, his clothes and hair were all stained.

Qi Heng Xijie, and he likes to wear light-colored robes. At this moment, his body is stained with spiritual soil, and the black spots are particularly obvious.

His first reaction was to take a bath and change clothes, but the little **** nestled on his head and slept so sweetly that he couldn't bear to wake her up again.

In the end, he sighed, what else could he do with the little **** he liked? I can only sit on a chair and wait for her to wake up before taking a bath.

Su Tang slept a lot and stretched her waist subconsciously. This stretch directly stretched herself from Qi Heng's head.

With a scream of her screams, Qi Heng was quick to catch her by reaching out and catching her.

It's just that I don't know if it was too much toss yesterday. She, who originally had only a small flower, fell from her body. Finally, the pink flower fell on Qi Heng's feet.

Su Tang was dumbfounded, even Qi Heng was dumbfounded for a while.

After a while, Su Tang, who had reacted, lay on his fingers and wailed, "Oh, I'm incomplete, my little flower... it's gone away from me, huh..."

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