If you have to use one sentence to describe Jiang Huijia's state of mind at the moment, it is probably only "alpacas running across the border". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not just the alpacas running across the border, it's almost going to set off another 12-level typhoon, okay?

Song Yi's brain circuit is so exciting, I really want to dismantle it with a scalpel...... Well, dismantle it and study it!

Jiang Huijia didn't say a word, glaring at him angrily.

If there were knives in her eyes, she should have fired more than one hundred and eighty throwing knives at this moment.

Song Yi and her forehead were pressed against her forehead, the tip of her nose to the tip of her nose.

His lips kissed lightly on her tender red lips.

Jiang Huijia: "......"

Bastard!

Her eyes widened.

Song Yi laughed low in his throat: "The lady's eyes can speak, and she can always seduce me and coquettish with me with her eyes...... In that lady's previous life, it must have been her daughter's family. ”

Hey, hey, what a bastard!

Who seduced you?

Who's spoiled?

Would a doctor who has seen such a serious and calm as me be coquettish?

Open your eyes and talk nonsense, don't go too far!

Jiang Huijia was held by his waist, and the two sides smelled each other's breath, and she blurted out: "You only care about whether I am a man or a woman, and you don't care if I was married in my previous life?"

Her eyes reflected the light of the candle flame, revealing indescribable vitality and pride: "Maybe I've not only been married, but I have even had children!"

Song Yi: "......"

There was a candle in her eyes, but there were two fires burning in his eyes.

The passion of the world had been precipitated for too long, and he hugged her tightly, embedding her soft body deep in his arms. Then he opened his mouth and swallowed, almost like he was going to eat her with a belt, and the rain and wind tried to swallow her.

"Hmm......" Jiang Huijia tilted her head reluctantly, groggy and completely out of breath.

Song Yi chuckled: "The lady is so jerky, at first glance, she is a raw hand, more raw than a husband." ”

Jiang Huijia: "......"

Is it OK to summon a mythical beast?

No, I'd better summon the thunder!

Hack to death this unruly demon!

"Who said you can't have children if you have a child?" Jiang Huijia snorted softly as she pushed him, "What kind ......of logic are you?"

"Such a profound question for children, the lady must not understand it alone. Song Yi got up abruptly and hugged her on the spot, "If you really want to have a child, why don't you have a good life and discuss it with your husband?"

He picked her up, dropped the food on the table in the outhall, and strode inside.

This bastard!

"It's time to eat! What are you doing?"

"Of course, it is more important to discuss life events with the lady, and there is no rush to eat......"

"Hey, what the hell are you?"

"Avoiding the fire, the words of the sage, learn and learn it, don't you also say it?"

I...... Summoning Divine Beasts!

Sure enough, from ancient times to the present, what I am most afraid of is not that the hooligans are educated, but that the literate people are hooligans!

Why is it that she is discussing such a serious and mysterious topic as her roots, but in the end she discusses such a result?

The snowdrift is incense, and the candlelight is ashamed.

took off her little clothes and tore his brocade belt.

Jiang Huijia was aroused to ferocity and vowed to fight back.

Are you allowed to bully me, but not for me to bully you?

Isn't it just a fire avoidance diagram, such an old-fashioned textbook, you are embarrassed to use it as a classic? Girl, when I read the classics, you were still in your ...... Uh-huh, antique!

"Hey, what are you messing around?"

"Apply what you have learned, do you think it's good?"

"I don't think it's good at all......"

The counterattack seems to have failed, no, go back and practice the five bird plays, practice more strength, practice agility again, and practice faster shots, yes! That's it!

Song Yi snorted.

Jiang Huijia's moist tongue was neither light nor heavy, biting on his shoulder, and under his tongue, the muscles were beating.

I don't know when the night has fallen.

Outside the window, the winter moon is cold, and in the bed tent, the spring is warm.

After a long time, the steaming room finally quieted down.

The candle burned to a small half, and Song Yi put on his clothes and got up and lit a few candles again.

Jiang Huijia curled up slightly in the quilt, and was already very tired and fell asleep.

Song Yi lit the candle and sat back on the bed, one side of the bed tent was down, and the other side was still hooked. In this way, the candlelight outside can not only penetrate into the bed tent, but also not appear too bright and disturb Jiang Huijia's sleep.

He sat on the edge of the bed and watched her quietly, half-draped in a coat.

The candlelight was low and soft, warm and yellow, but his gaze was more gentle than the candlelight.

"A hundred years of time, a ......thousand years of time," he said softly, "if there is really a past life and this life, only a hundred years, how can it be enough?"

His palm poked out slightly, tracing her eyebrows.

Is it a past or present life, or a dream, is it really that important?

Song Yi withdrew his hand, and his palm was gently and tightly clenched into a fist in front of him.

After a long silence, he got up and walked around the room a few more times, then took a book and sat back on the bed.

This time, he sat on the bed by the candlelight outside the bed tent and read a book.

I don't know how long I watched it, and Bai Guo's cautious voice sounded outside: "Lady, do you want to put away the dishes and chopsticks?"

Jiang Huijia usually does what she can do by herself, although Bai Guo is a personal girl, but in fact, she is more of a life assistant, and she generally does not really serve Jiang Huijia all the time.

When it was time for the meal, Jiang Huijia and Song Yi were also eating in the room by themselves, while the people in the family opened another table to eat in the side hall of the kitchen.

This time, Jiang Huijia and Song Yi "ate" too long this meal, and Bai Guo couldn't help but take the initiative to ask.

Song Yi put down the book, straightened his clothes and walked out lightly.

While opening the door outside, he whispered to Bai Guo: "Go and heat up the food, be careful not to disturb your lady." ”

Bai Guo looked at it, but saw that the food on the table had not moved.

She was startled, and then blurted out: "Lady can't eat?" Oh, it turns out that the lady can't eat either!"

Song Yi said, "What do you mean?"

"Ah......" Bai Guo was a little dumbfounded, "what do you mean?"

Song Yi frowned slightly and said, "What do you mean that the original lady can't eat?"

"This ......" Bai Guo showed a little fear on his face, and smiled reluctantly, "Back to Langjun, the operation that the lady did during the day...... The lady said it was called surgery. The operation was bloody, I just watched from the sidelines, and I couldn't even eat when I came back. What's more, the lady is doing it herself, so she must be even more unable to eat!"

Song Yi's brows jumped slightly, and a moment of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

Bai Guo was still chattering: "This sister-in-law Liao is really, I said not to cook meat dishes tonight, she still wants to serve fish, and said that the lady told her to do it." It is said that Lang Jun likes to eat...... But what can't you eat this fish?" )