Cartoonist Code - Chapter 537

Finally, when it was getting dark, Fukiyuki Shirakami rode to the place.

Several people were waiting for them in front.

“come on, come on, come on!”

“Go and blow the snow!”

“You will be No. 1 in the world right now, and this medal will belong to you!”

Minato Aqua, Moeda Kaoru, and Koizuka Komon are playing with treasures.

Garden Lily Xiang looked at the three silly children gently.

When the three of them have husbands and children in the future, family life will definitely be fun, ah no, it’s fun.

“Well, the butcher is here.”

The little evil spirit was also present. She ate ice cream and looked over Baishang Chuixue to Dongfang Ming who was sitting in the back.

In her eyes, Dongfang Ming was a butcher, a **** butcher who lusted after her.

“Little Evil God, if you say this again, you may be sliced.”

Pecora complained that her long-term human life, taking care of the garden lily bell for a period of time and often communicating with the little evil **** (referring to buying snake meat), made her attitude towards demons softened unconsciously.

Before, she couldn’t believe that she would come to the beach with the devil to play.

Now, after repenting to the Lord for a while, she can live with the devil under one roof with peace of mind.

“Tsk.” Little Evil God pouted, she could regenerate herself and couldn’t die, but she was also afraid of pain.

She would die in a meaningful way, such as the kind that kills the garden lily bell.

Killing the butcher… OK but not necessary.

The main reason is that she won’t be able to return to the underworld if she kills this guy, she has to kill the garden lily bell.

It’s definitely not that she is worried about a trip to the beach, everyone is having fun at the beach, and she appears at everyone’s table as seafood.

“Absolutely not!”

The suddenly loud little evil **** startled Pecora and Medusa around.

Chapter 468 Beware of BT

Seaside hotel.

“Wow, what a soft bed, so comfortable.”

Shirakami Fubuki jumped onto the bed and lay down, spreading out his limbs, swimming on the bed like an octopus.

After taking a shower, she wore thin pajamas, and after doing this action, she looked bright.

Dongfang Ming, who was sitting beside the bed, was not surprised. He was surfing the Internet on his mobile phone.

Fubuki’s white arms and white legs are not as attractive to him as the sand sculpture netizens on the Internet.

“Why are you ignoring me?”

Baishang Chuixue turned over and lay on his stomach, leaning against Dongfang Ming and squeezing him.

“Ah, what did you say?”

Dongfang Ming didn’t hear what Chuixue said, he was busy looking at the sand sculptures on the Internet.

“I said you were a pig.” Bai Shang Fuxue’s tail swayed casually and slapped meaninglessly, “Quick, say you are a pig.”

“You are a pig.”

“You are a pig, say you are a pig.”

“You are a pig.”

“Then you say ‘I am a pig’.”

“You are a pig.”

Dongfang Ming’s voice is an unstoppable smile, Chuixue is really fun.

“Ahhhh, you bastard!”

Bai Shangchui Xuenu became angry, and her anger came from her heart, and she got up from the bed and opened her mouth to reveal her sharp tiger teeth. She wanted to shred the disgusting Ming sauce.

Dongfang Ming took a pillow and put it on Fuxue’s face.

“Don’t bite at every turn, be a lady.”

“I do not!”

Baishang Chuixue took the pillow off his face and smashed it on Dongfang Ming’s head. Then, instead of continuing to bite, he fell down on the bed softly.

After riding the car all afternoon, she was so tired that she didn’t have the energy to fight with Dongfang Ming.

“tired?”

“Well, I’m tired.”

“Then go to sleep.” Dongfang Ming yawned, “I’m tired too.”

“Why are you tired, it’s me who rides the bike.” Shirakami Fukiyue complained.

“It’s tiring to ride in the car.”

Dongfang Ming rolled his eyes, wouldn’t it be tiring to ride in a car, and it was a bicycle, blowing snow and basking in the sun, and he was also basking in the sun.

How could he not get tired after sitting on a bicycle without moving for an afternoon, and he was a little better than Fubuki who rode a bicycle.

“I don’t want to sleep. It’s only eight o’clock. Sleeping feels like a waste.”

Baishang Fuxue checked the time on her phone, and she felt that it was too early to go to bed at eight o’clock.

She was used to going to bed at eleven o’clock and sleeping at twelve o’clock, thinking that going to bed at eight or nine o’clock was a waste of time.

“What’s the waste? Go to bed early and get up early to be healthy. You didn’t sleep much yesterday, and you were so sleepy in the morning, why aren’t you sleepy now?”

“Sleepy, but can’t sleep, I can’t sleep yet, I want to play!”

“What to play, games or adult games?”