"Yes. Pang Qiqi's voice was completely dumb, but it was more feminine.

Yang Dingtian let her take a puff of cigarette.

It took a long time for Pang Qiqi to gain a little strength, and he pouted: "You are a bad person." ”

Yang Dingtian laughed and said, "You are a good person." ”

Why do you say that, because of the red plum blossom on the sheets.

"It's weird. Yang Dingtian was curious: "Don't you have a huge harem?

"Who said it was fake. Pang Qiqi snorted slightly: "But it's just outside." ”

"That's not fake. Yang Dingtian laughed.

"Don't laugh. Pang Qiqi was ashamed: "I'll bite you to death." ”

"Can you still bite?" Yang Dingtian was even more proud, stretching out his fingers.

Pang Qiqi bit hard, but in fact, he had no strength at all.

"I'm hungry. "She gave up, coquettish.

"Didn't you eat so many good things just now?" Yang Dingtian smiled.

"You hate it. Pang Qiqi blushed and sneered: "Don't say it." ”

A woman is a woman, even if it is the seventh son, he is still a woman after all.

Women are all the same, they can do it, they can't talk about it, they can't eat it, they can't laugh at it.

Zhang Yan brought it up, and for the first time, Pang Qiqi was shy in front of her, she buried her head in Yang Dingtian's arms, and didn't dare to look at Zhang Yan at all.

Zhang Yan also blushed, but with relief in her eyes, such Pang Qiqi made her happy.

After feeding Yang Dingtian and eating noodles, Pang Qiqi finally recovered his spirits, hugged Yang Dingtian and took a bath, and then repaired the injury.

Pang Qiqi said with a slight shame: "Can it be completely repaired?"

"What do you do when it's completely repaired?" Yang Dingtian smiled: "It will break again and bleed again." ”

"No, I don't. Pang Qiqi pouted: "I don't want it anymore." ”

"That can't be. Yang Dingtian shook his head domineeringly: "You are my woman, in this life, you can't get rid of my hands." ”

Listening to his domineering declaration, Pang Qiqi did not refute it, she looked at Yang Dingtian, a little stupid.

In the past, she couldn't imagine that being invaded by a man always felt that it would damage her dignity and be extremely humiliating.

But just now, she was caught by Yang Dingtian, invaded by him, and even knelt in front of him to serve him, but she didn't feel that way at all.

She even felt very comfortable, a feeling of a soul ascending to heaven.

"I'm just a woman after all. She sighed in her heart: "From today on, I want to be a woman and his little woman." ”

She suddenly remembered something: "How many faces do you have, and which one is the real you?"

"I'm Yang Dingtian, Yang Dingtian is my face. ”

"What about the other faces?" Pang Qiqi was curious.

"It's a kind of exercise. Yang Dingtian didn't know how to explain it for a while, thought for a while, and said: "Have you read Journey to the West, there is a time in Journey to the West, the king wants to summon Tang Seng, Sun Wukong is afraid that the king will harm Tang Seng, so he uses a clay mold to put on Tang Seng's face, rub Tang Seng's face, and then cover his face, and then you can become Tang Seng's appearance." ”

"Remember, remember. Pang Qiqi nodded again and again, and said excitedly: "I remember, I asked Bajie to go and mud, Bajie was scared, and he couldn't find water, so he sprinkled a soak of urine, right?" ”

"Yes. Thinking of that plot, Yang Dingtian also felt funny, and said: "This is similar to mine, but after I print the mold, I can keep the mold in my memory, and when I need it, I can change it." ”

"Then how many faces do you have?" Pang Qiqi was curious.

"There are several. ”

Yang Dingtian said, changing Curie's faces out, making Pang Qiqi exclaim, and then threw himself into his arms and coquettish: "I also want to learn." ”

"Yes. ”

Yang Dingtian hugged her delicate body, very respectful, and said: "This is not an ordinary practice, similar to cultivation, you practice slowly, you have to get a decade or two, and it will be a little kung fu, similar to borrowing eyes, and changing faces, it's not impossible." ”

"Oh. Pang Qiqi immediately frowned: "It will take another twenty years, so slow, you can teach me a fast way, okay." ”

She twisted her waist directly and coquettishly.

Yang Dingtian laughed: "I found out that you actually like to be coquettish." ”

"I'm a woman. Pang Qiqi laughed: "Of course women can be coquettish, but no one was qualified to let me be coquettish before." ”

The seventh prince came back again, Yang Dingtian was happy, and said, "I like you like this." ”

"That's what I am. Pang Qiqi shrugged his little nose: "Anyway, I'm your woman, you can't want me, you have to coax me, you have to be good to me, buy me beautiful clothes, take me out to play, whoever wants to bully me, you have to protect me." ”

"Wow, that's a lot of requests. Yang Dingtian exaggeratedly called.

"Not much. Pang Qiqi laughed: "You are my man, these are the most basic requirements, okay?"

Messed up, I don't know where it went, and then turned back, Pang Qiqi changed his mind again: "No matter, anyway, you are my man, yours is mine, I don't want to practice so hard, anyway, I don't care, if anyone bullies me, I will cry to you." ”

"It's like I don't even know such a seventh son. ”

"No matter. Pang Qiqi was coquettish: "I am in front of you, no longer the seventh son, I am Qiqi, your little woman." ”

Well, Yang Dingtian likes such a little woman very much, and turned over and pressed it again.

Pang Qiqi immediately screamed: "Don't do it, you'll die." ”

"No, it won't. Yang Dingtian kissed her: "I will let you die and come back to life." ”

Pang Qiqi liked that feeling, but was afraid: "I can't do it alone, is it okay to call Yanzi too?"

"Not good. Yang Dingtian refused: "This is our honeymoon, at least for this month, only me and you." ”

"But. Pang Qiqi was sweet and scared: "I will die, then you have to spare me." ”

"Don't forgive. ”

"No...... Spare me......"

However, Yang Dingtian did not fulfill his honeymoon wish, and on the morning of the eighth day, Zhang Yan told Pang Qiqi: "Sophie called and said goodbye to her son, saying that if there is an afterlife, she will marry again." ”

"What's going on?" Pang Qiqi jumped up: "Didn't she organize a guerrilla army?"

"She seemed very nervous, and she could hear gunshots on the phone. Zhang Yan shook her head a little sadly: "It seems that there are too many enemies, and they can't hold on." ”

"No, I'm going to save her. Pang Qiqi jumped up, and then pulled Yang Dingtian's hand: "Yangyang, help me save people." ”

"Good. Yang Dingtian nodded without hesitation.

"This is my dear husband. Pang Qiqi kissed him happily.

What a woman loves is a man who can stand up immediately when needed.

"Then I'll call Sophie and book a plane ticket right away. ”

Zhang Yan ran out excitedly.