The groom is very angry now, and a little sad, he thought that he could counterattack today, after all, on the big day, it is not too outrageous to make a slightly excessive request, right?

As a result, before he could mention it, you pressed the others.

"Fang Rong, you are so beautiful today." Hey, you're the bride, and the groom should say that to you.

The groom doesn't want to talk to you and kicks you!

Fang Hua laughed, held his ankles and stretched them out, and carried out an aerobic exercise that could not be described below the neck, the groom was already loveless, and he lay down and let you do it.

"Fang Rong."

"Fang Rong."

"Fang Rong."

Fang Hua called him over and over again like a nervous path, and it seemed that he couldn't get tired of shouting, "I like you so much." ”

The bride began to zoom in again.

"Shall we play a trick?"

Fang Rong rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

"Is it okay for you to play a cat and a mouse for me?" Fang Hua looked at him with a serious face.

"You're going to make it up to me?" Fang Rong doesn't want to be crooked, after all, cats and mice, it must be the cat that has the upper hand and can do whatever he wants to the mice.

"Nope." Fang Hua looked innocent, "I want to see how Fang Rong can't catch up with me no matter how much he chases." ”

(▼ dish ▼ #).

You are challenging the groom's patience, you know?

The groom was so caught up in your grass that he had already complained in various ways, and he actually let him play a cat? Chasing mice?

Don't be funny.

Fang Rong turned over and ignored him.

"Come on, come on." Fang Hua began to be coquettish.

"Beat up the on you again." Fang Rong kicked him in the chest, and Fang Hua held it firmly.

"Don't play with me, I'll play by myself."

"Just kidding." Fang Rong looked at him disdainfully, "What tricks can you play yourself...... Hiss ......"

Fang Hua held down his leg and smashed it above his head at once.

"If Fang Rong doesn't play with me, I'll play with Fang Rong."

(▼Dish▼#), "You bastard, let me go!" ”

What kind of experience is it to have a boyfriend who often doesn't have a brain, and you are asked to play grandpa at every turn, play Ma Ma, and now play a cat?

Big brother, we just finished it, and it's time to rest.

Fang Huacai didn't care so much, he had to chase after him, fighting on the small bed, and the temporary bed was crushed by the two of them.

The two of them rolled down at once, and Fang Hua instinctively turned around and let Fang Rong lie on top of him.

He fell to the ground, and Fang Rong fell on top of him.

In the dead of night, unknown animals squeaked, oil lamps lit in the house, and the fire flickered.

Fang Hua had a smile on his face, immature like a child, his delicate facial features were completely exposed, beautiful like an angel.

Of course, only Fang Rong knew that this guy was completely a demon, because he killed the Great Sage with a single word.

He was just joking at the time, Fang Hua got angry all of a sudden, tied him up in a tree for a whole day, ran out by himself, and then he didn't see the Great Sage again, and when he came back after the interval, this guy had an extra ability to control nerves, and after a while, he knew that the Great Sage was dead.

He still complained when the great sage's friends pushed him down, but then he thought about it, but he reported it back and forth.

If the Great Sage hadn't made things difficult for him, there would have been no jokes on him, Fang Hua wouldn't have lost control and killed the Great Sage, and the Great Sage's friends would naturally not push him down.

Let him pass the grievances of the past in this way, it is the fault of both parties, and both groups are responsible.

"My face is growing." Fang Rong got up and sat on his waist, raised his hand and pinched his face that was still baby fat.

Fang Hua didn't struggle, his red lips were gently pursed, and there were traces of lipstick on them.

The so-called lipstick is just smeared with paint, and the real lipstick is edible, all natural and pollution-free.

I don't know what kind of Fang Rong is used to extract this, but it is similar to lipstick, and it is used to wipe the mouth and eyes.

"Close your eyes."

Fang Hua obediently closed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooping, like a shy little girl, flashing and flashing.

Fang Rong dipped a towel in water and wiped off the red paint from the corners of his eyes, the paint didn't know what it was made of, it couldn't be washed off easily, but the more it was washed, the more it spread, there was a layer of water mist, which looked more and more natural.

It seems that God also hopes that Fang Hua is beautiful.

Fang Rong sighed, withdrew his hand, and changed to Fang Hua, Fang Hua's clothes were draped on his body at will, and a large area of skin was exposed, looming to lead people to commit crimes, when would he wait until he didn't take advantage of it at this time?

Of course, he just kissed it gently, just after doing it, in case Fang Hua got angry again, it was really hehe.

At this time, the bride should enjoy it obediently, and stick your hand in what you do.

So another 300 rounds of fighting.

The moonlight and stars are scarce, and two figures who are still struggling are reflected on the curtains in the house, considering that it is rare to get married, Fang Rong also indulged himself, and let Fang Hua do it all night.

Fang Hua is like a wolf cub who can't get enough to eat, he is tired and rests for a while to continue, and then rests for a while, repeating it intermittently until the morning.

Fang Rong fell asleep in a daze and woke up again □□.

(▼ dish ▼ #).

He fell asleep three or five times in the middle of the night, and before he could □□ asleep he woke up, sometimes just closing his eyes and having to break away.

Fang Hua was planning to make up for everything he hadn't done during his recuperation, seeing that he didn't speak, he buried his head in death, only stopped in the morning, slept honestly for an hour, and was finally woken up by the horn of migration.

Every time before packing up, the patriarch would blow a horn to remind them that it was time to hit the road.

Fang Hua was tired all day yesterday, sleeping for more than an hour and jumping around, Fang Rong was not as energetic as him, lazily retracting into the quilt and not coming out.

This time, Fang Hua was more considerate, considering that he was injured in the back, he directly hugged the quilt horizontally, and did not change back to his original shape, so he hugged it like this.

The princess's illness is actually very tiring, and without a certain foundation, ordinary people can't even hold their girlfriends, let alone a big man, and he still carries a quilt.

But who is Fang Hua, he is a person who can lift more than two thousand kilograms of things, two or three meters of solid stones can be pushed away, it is not something that humans can do at all.

So holding Fang Rong is actually very easy for him, just like we usually hold a doll, the kind of trumpet.

Fang Rong didn't care, he continued to fall asleep, he was tired of sleeping in one position and wanted to turn over, but he woke up only when he found that he couldn't turn over.

Fang Hua thoughtfully put him down, changed the angle and continued to hold him, and then Fang Rong fell asleep again.

I didn't wake up until I was hungry at noon, and when I woke up, Fang Hua had already made a black dish, a lump of black that looked like vegetable leaves.

(▼Dish▼#), "I'll just drink the soup." ”

He lifted the lid of the pot and saw that a mushy smell came to his face, this guy is simply a cooking killer, he can learn everything, but he can't learn to cook.

"I don't want to learn how to cook." Once you learn it, Fang Rong won't do it for me.

"I seem to have heard something terrible?" This guy actually did it on purpose.

Bad beating!

Fang Hua kissed him on the mouth, "No, no, it's delicious." ”

This Fang Rong is very useful, his talent is cooking, I dare not say anything else, cooking is definitely a good job.

Considering that the time is urgent, there is no time to redo it, but they are not the same as everyone else, people are really migrating, they are more like playing in the mountains and rivers, playing this all the way, playing that for a while, far behind, and almost being caught by others as prey.

The main Fang Chinese looked too fragile when he was in shape, and he didn't look like an orc at first glance, so from a distance, they all thought of him as a weak herbivore orc, ready to capture, and of course they all suffered a lot.

Their next target is said to be the plant tribe, as the name suggests, this race is all plants, and that kind of man-eating flowers and the like, the patriarch said it a little time, reminding them not to touch it.

Some flowers have no eyes, they all rely on the sense of touch to find their prey, and some of them are more stupid and fall on them, and immediately swallow them in one bite, which is extremely fierce.

Considering that they were not familiar with this place, the two of them did not dare to fall behind today, and followed closely around the periphery of the team.

Speaking of the team's standing and walking arrangements, the female and cub walk in the middle, the male with luggage surrounds them, and finally the male who travels lightly, in the outermost part, such as Fang Hua.

Walking and walking every day, Fang Rong didn't want to walk, so he relied on his back, and naturally he was on the outermost part with him.

Fang Hua was very satisfied with this, at least he could take Fang Rong away immediately when there was danger, otherwise the two of them were in different positions, in case he couldn't take care of it, Fang Rong would die, and he would be heartbroken.

The plant race is really weird, there is a mist everywhere, you can't see the end at a glance, a layer of miasma floats on the surface, and there must be poisonous flowers and plants underneath, and the swamp formed after a long time.

The forest itself is dangerous, and although they are leopards, they are attacked by more powerful animals, such as dragons and the like.

There have been quite a few incidents along the way, and everyone was not so nervous at that time, so they were simply engrossed in staring around.

In the end, he still couldn't get in, it seemed that he was in no hurry to make any preparations, Fang Hua was not in a hurry, he changed back to his original form and stretched his wings, letting Fang Rong come up, ready to run away at any time.

Fang Rong also knew the seriousness of the situation, did not refuse, and honestly climbed on his back.

However, the patriarch discussed with the others for a long time, and finally decided to settle down here first, and wait for tomorrow.

It seems that the prey needs to be offered before they can pass.

So he caught prey all night, and according to the requirements of the patriarch, it had to be alive, and it had to be an orc.

Fang Rong didn't know why, but everyone was used to it, so he didn't ask why.

It was already night when the prey was caught, and considering that it was not easy to hurry at night, the patriarch told them to rest for the night.

At night, Fang Hua naturally felt itchy again, and teased him vigorously.

"Fang Rong, I want ~"

Fang Rong began to boil honey again, and there was a sweet smell in the room, "What do you want?" ”

"I'm embarrassed to say." Fang Hua's face turned red.

Damn, are you still embarrassed to say?

"Say, what do you want? Hug or touch, or go up? ”

"Is that okay?" Fang Hua's eyes lit up.

It's okay to fart, "I'm not going to satisfy any of you." (#'dish)!

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