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Mi Dao looked at the little Zhengtai in front of him: "..."

    If you ask him to hug him, he will hug him, so wouldn't he just... hug him right away!

    Then Mi Dao bent down and picked up Little Ryan with his buttocks, and Little Ryan hugged Mi Dao's neck happily.

    But as soon as I picked it up, the fire in the spiritual realm burned even more violently like a barrel of oil had been added.

    The tongue of fire turned into spiritual power licked and kissed Mi Dao's ideological body, and even burned into his soul.

    Mi Dao's hands shook and almost threw the child away.

    The mental tentacles spontaneously wrapped around Mi Dao, as if they were used to doing so, and skillfully drilled into any place that could be described or not.

    Rice shivered.

.Mi Dao looked at Little Ryan who was hugging him and smiling contentedly in his arms, and he suddenly realized that he couldn't hug him like this, because it would only make the other party's spiritual realm more excited.

    Ahem, and he'll get excited by the tentacles himself.

    So Mi Dao quickly bent down and put Little Lane back on the ground.

    Little Ryan, who was being hugged happily, was stunned, and anxiously grabbed Mi Dao's sleeve, preventing him from standing up.

    Little Ryan looked up at Mi Dao, his little brows twitched, and he looked at Mi Dao with a pouted mouth. He looked like he was about to cry, but he tried hard to endure it. He was extremely aggrieved: "Don't go! I!"

    Mi Dao had to squat down in front of him and comforted: "Don't go."

    Little Ryan looked at him with a look of distrust: "Really?"

    Mi Dao nodded and said, "Really."

.Little Ryan opened his hands again, and said crisply, "Then hug."

    Rice: "..."

    Little Ryan immediately pursed his lips, looking like he was about to cry: "Liar."

    Mi Dao had to pat him on the head quickly and said, "Be good, don't cry."

    Little Ryan squeezed his eyes and cried, "woo woo woo..."

    Rice: "..."

    Mi Dao thought for a moment, then pretended to be serious and said, "Don't cry anymore, I'll leave if you cry again."

    Little Ryan choked. He was frightened. He pulled Mi Dao's sleeve harder, and obediently held back his tears: "Well, I won't cry anymore."

    Mi Dao breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his little head.

    The moving and talking creatures that appear in the spiritual realm are the ideological representatives of the master of the spiritual realm. .This ideological form may be exactly the same as the current appearance of the master of the spiritual domain, or it may be like this little Ryan in front of him.

    Different forms of ideology reflect the current mental state of the master of the spiritual domain to a certain extent. From the current appearance of Ryan, his adult sanity has probably been burned by the high fever.

    Well, this is more convenient for Mi Dao. The smaller the body, the more frank the words can be, and the more it can represent the true desire of the master of the spiritual realm. If you want to know how to put out the fire, you can directly ask the little guy in front of you.

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