Zeng Mingyue was ashamed, but Yang Dingtian laughed, stretched out his hand, pulled Zeng Mingyue into his arms, and stretched out his mouth to kiss.

Zeng Mingyue snorted, supporting his chest with both hands, but it was soft, and he didn't have any strength at all, especially when he felt his hand stretched in, his whole body was as soft as a soft.

"Alright, alright. ”

Seeing that Yang Dingtian kissed Zeng Mingyue like a mess of mud, Zeng Zhen jumped up, pushed Yang Dingtian away, pulled Zeng Mingyue up, and said to Yang Dingtian: "Eating and sweating, let's go take a bath again, don't come up first, I'll call you later, and then you go upstairs." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Zeng Mingyue upstairs.

Yang Dingtian was bored, crooked on the chair, and slowly drank the juice.

As he expected, this wait, just waited for nearly two hours, and a woman's bath was really a worldwide problem.

When Zeng Zhenjiao called him up, Yang Dingtian was about to fall asleep.

Upstairs, Zeng Zhen waited in the outhouse, saw him, and smiled weirdly.

Yang Dingtian was curious, hugged her waist and said, "Where is Sister Yue?"

"Inside. Zeng Zhen ate and laughed, kissed him, and took him by the hand into the house.

Everything in the Zangzhen Building is in the style of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and the beds are the same, huge shelf beds, hanging with several layers of gauze tents.

"Xianggong, the slave family serves you to undress. ”

Zeng Zhen actually played role-playing and helped Yang Dingtian take off his clothes with his own hands, which led him to the side of the bed and lifted the gauze tent.

Yang Dingtian saw that in the tent, the nosebleed almost came out.

Zeng Mingyue's dress was gone, and Zeng Zhen was tied with a red rope in a very shameful posture and lay there.

With the eyes of Yang Dingtian, Zeng Mingyue hurriedly closed her eyes, her face was flushed, just like the burning clouds in the summer evening, beautiful to the extreme.

Rumble.

A stream of blood poured directly to the top of Yang Dingtian's head......

I didn't sleep all night, first Zeng Mingyue, and then Zeng Zhen, Zeng Zhen taught Yang Dingtian how to tie it, Yang Dingtian is now learning and selling, and directly tied her and used it to her heart's content.

That's him, for an ordinary man, it is impossible to have such energy.

Goblins, not everyone can use them, and if the blessings are not enough, either the blood will be exhausted, or the country will be overwhelmed.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock at noon that the three of them got up, Zeng Mingyue and Zeng Zhen were extremely tired last night, and when they woke up, they were radiant, Zeng Zhen looked in the mirror and exclaimed: "Hey, it seems to really work, then I and my senior sister, one and a half." ”

Naturally, she said it was a good thing.

Zeng Mingyue was still a little ashamed, but in her eyes when she looked at the sky, she was as tender as water.

Yang Dingtian liked her eyes, hugged her and smiled and asked, "Do you want half of it?"

Zeng Mingyue was ashamed, and spat out a delicate voice in her throat: "Yes." ”

Yang Dingtian laughed.

After eating lunch, I called Zeng Lu again, but he still didn't answer.

Zeng Zhen gritted his teeth: "Hide, I'll see where you can hide." ”

"Zhenzhen. Zeng Mingyue's pleading tone: "Forget it, okay?"

"Not good. Zeng Zhen flatly refused: "I must ask face to face, why did you shoot me, I want him to be sober and kill me again." ”

Zeng Mingyue couldn't persuade her, and looked at the sun and the sky with a little pleading.

Yang Dingtian shook his head, hugged her and kissed her lightly: "It's okay, it's okay to find someone and ask clearly." ”

Although he suspected that Zeng Lu might have planted a chip in his brain for the CIA, he felt that it would not be so coincidental, so it was difficult to say.

Zeng Mingyue snuggled softly in his arms, and said in a somewhat sad tone: "We grew up together, we are all orphans, really like brothers and sisters, senior brothers, they have had accidents one after another, the master is gone, and the little sixth son has become like this again, woo......"

Later, she began to cry.

"Cry, cry, you know crying. Zeng Zhen stood up irritably and circled around the house, like a little wild cat trapped in a cage.

Yang Dingtian didn't know how to comfort Zeng Mingyue, so he could only hug her and sigh.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Zeng Mingyue suddenly received a phone call, and the caller said that she was entrusted by Zeng Lu and asked her to come over, and Zeng Lu had something to give her.

"Where, go. Zeng Zhen jumped up.

Zeng Mingyue hesitated: "Xiao Liuzi has something to give me, why didn't he call me himself." ”

Zeng Zhen's brows also condensed: "Doesn't he give up and still want to beat your idea?"

"It's not. Zeng Mingyue hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, I ......"

She hesitated slightly, and then her expression turned firm: "I believe that Xiao Liuzi was drunk that day, and he definitely regrets it, and it is impossible for him to want to do anything to me again." ”

"Then what do you mean?" Zeng Zhen frowned.

"I mean, will this be a trap or something, this person is Xiao Liuzi's opponent, and he wants to deal with him, and then he knows my relationship with him, and wants to influence and control Xiao Liuzi through me. ”

Her words made Zeng Zhen also change her mind and nodded: "There is this possibility." ”

Yang Dingtian shook his head secretly: "The relationship between them is really good." ”

He's almost a little jealous.

"No matter. Zeng Zhen waved his hand: "Let's go over first, whether it's real or a trap, with my husband, a true immortal, there is no need to be afraid of anything." ”

She looked at Yang Dingtian: "Yes, husband." ”

"Hmm. Yang Dingtian nodded affirmatively: "As long as I am here, no matter what kind of conspiracy and trickery is useless, no matter what kind of enemy, I want him to live, and he can't die if he wants to." ”

"Domineering. Zeng Zhen happily offered red lips: "When I come back, I will tie Yueyue up for you to play." ”

"Why don't you tie yourself up. Zeng Mingyue was ashamed.

"Add me. Zeng Zhen ate and laughed, and Zeng Mingyue was even more ashamed.

Thinking of the two goblins tied with red ropes on the bed last night, Yang Dingtian's lower abdomen was hot for a while, and he was full of pride: "Go, go and come back quickly, I'm a little impatient, oh, by the way, do you have a camera in this manor?"

"It's installed, it's in the corners of the main entrance and the four walls. Zeng Mingyue nodded: "What's wrong?"

"I'm here, it's a different face, it's not good to use my original face. ”

"Another face?" Zeng Mingyue blinked twice with big eyes: "You mean wearing a mask?"

"My husband is a true immortal, how can he use such mundane means as wearing a mask. Zeng Zhen knew, laughed, and stretched out her hand to pinch Yang Dingtian's face: "Husband, change quickly." ”

This girl is naughty, and Yang Dingtian doesn't break away, let her pinch her dough, and slowly turn into Song Yi's face.

Zeng Mingyue was stunned: "How did you become such a face, then...... Which one is the real you?"

When she said this, Zeng Zhen also shouted: "Yes, husband, which is your real face, I don't want you to use other people's faces to play with us." ”

Yang Dingtian changed his face back and said, "This is me." ”

and then conjured up Song Yi's face: "This face is called Song Yi, an American." ”