Chapter 1209 My Husband's Trumpet Is Too Fun

Dugu Qingluan softened into a puddle of mud on the bed, and his whole body was so sore that he seemed to have climbed Mount Everest in one breath, and the whole person was paralyzed into a big character, as if he had been violently beaten by others.

Dugu Qingluan thought to herself, what is the difference between this and domestic violence?

What's the difference?

Why does she feel that His Majesty's kidneys are deficient?

What caused her to have this delusion?

By the way, a year ago, Sheng Jing's face was always pale because of the purple gold flower toxin, and she looked pale with malnutrition, giving her the illusion that he seemed to be hanging up at any time.

Since Zijinhua has an entity, although it can't detoxify him, it can suppress his toxicity, and he no longer uses the ability casually, and the body naturally recovers, plus he just died once, and the body function after the resurrection is at its peak, and the recent preparation for the concert has a lot of exercise, in order to keep the body perfect, remind the teacher and the fitness teacher are in the team, and the eight-pack abdominal muscles are clearly trained.

Dugu Qingluan is called an injustice.

I felt like I had become a tool, and when I thought about it, I raised my foot and kicked people down, Sheng Jing slept in a daze and was kicked on the carpet, and he was confused, and he was unseen without clothes.

Dugu Qingluan grabbed a pillow and threw it precisely to his waist and abdomen.

"Spicy eyes!" This pull pulled her waist, and Dugu Qingluan fell back into the soft quilt, "My waist ......"

It's called a pain.

The delicate skin raised on the top of the clouds was pinched out of a handprint by Sheng Jing.

Sheng Jing hugged and tossed over, and said in a dumb voice in her ear, "I miss you so much......"

Dugu Qingluan was indifferent, her heart was numb, I'm sorry, you have told me with a whole night's actual actions, you think about it too much, she has slept for two hours since the plane landed, and she can't bear it.

It's easy to die suddenly if you stay up all night, Your Majesty.

In particular, if you exercise too much during staying up late, you are more likely to die suddenly.

"I don't miss you at all. Dugu Qingluan felt that she was a cold machine without feelings, and she wanted to kick him again, but it was a pity that Shengjing was sticking to her like an octopus, which really made her feel the intimacy of skin-to-skin.

Sheng Jing chuckled in her ear, but didn't refute her, just hugged her tightly.

"After the purple gold flower toxin can't kill me, you really let yourself go. Dugu Qingluan was so sleepy, pushing Sheng Jing's head in a daze, and threatening fiercely, "I'm trapped to death, if you dare to harass me again, I will return to China." ”

When he woke up again, it was already afternoon, the bed was warm, but Sheng Jing was no longer around, he left a note next to the bed, his trainer upstairs, was rehearsing for the concert in the evening.

Dugu Qingluan didn't sleep enough, but he opened his phone first, swiped the news, and then saw the big red robe that let himself go.

I love Da Hong Pao: the quilt is so warm, I want to sleep with my wife until the next day, why do I want to work?

Recently, the state of Da Hong Pao is that I don't want to go to work, I don't want to work, I just want to be a salted fish.

Dugu Qingluan chuckled, "Sullen." ”

Sullen is really sullen, the tuba doesn't dare to say anything, pretends to be reserved, but the trumpet is like a second personality.

Dugu Qingluan quietly played the trumpet.

Sheng Jing knelt down and called Dad: My husband's trumpet is so fun, hahahahahahaha