472.Chapter 472 The Mermaid Line or something, don't be too beautiful
After a while, Wolf Mo slowly put down his raised hands and handed the babies to Jiang Qing.
Jiang Qing took it carefully.
But see, two soft and cute pink dolls, with big eyes. Looking around, as if looking for something, he was squinted by Jiang Qing holding and enjoying it. Seeing that Tianyun and the others were itching, they rushed forward to hug them, but they didn't want the babies to twist their heads, so they buried their heads in the crook of Jiang Qing's arms.
"Is this disgusting?" Tianyun tightened the corners of his mouth and rolled his eyes to glance at Jiang Qing.
I never knew that he would also be disliked one day, which felt all lost and unhappy.
Wolf Mo praised, reached out and patted the top of the baby's head, felt the smooth feel of the palm, and said in a deep voice: "Good job, this person is pretending to do bad things, don't pay attention to him!" The words fell, not forgetting to nod and accentuate the tone, the angry Tianyun trembled, raised his hand and pointed at the wolf Mo for a long time and couldn't say a word.
Seeing that Tianyun was distracted, Wolf Mo quickly mended his knife, and said, "It's time for you to set off, I'll let Fang lead the way." Send the woman away as soon as possible, and never let her know where the peach source is. I don't need to say more about these words, although the woman is ugly, I am worried that if I don't remind you, you will not choose to eat......"
Hearing this, Tianyun trembled and stiffened.
I've seen a poisonous mouth, but I've never seen such a poisonous tongue, what did he do wrong? worked hard to hold a night festival, but ended up being so sharp by wolf ink, it was really a moment of misstep and hatred for eternity!
"Poof!" Jiang Qing laughed out loud and said, "There are still two or three hours left on this day to light, and it's time to sacrifice you on the road!" "If Fengluan's matter is not solved for a day, the tribe is like a fish in the throat. Actually, Jiang Qing is more inclined to Wolf Mo's choice, killing. It's a pity, it's time to kill it, and it's time for a headache afterwards!
"The wolf bรจi is a traitor." Tianyun pursed his lips, was silent for a while, and finally spit out four words.
Lonely walked down the altar, looking at Tianyun's expression, Wolf Mo shrugged his shoulders slightly, and then helped Jiang Qing to take Jiang Yao and go down. At this moment, Qing and the others stood on the steps under the altar, waiting for them to come down and take a closer look at the baby.
"Jiang Qing, quickly give me a hug?" Qing said eagerly.
Jiang Qing smiled and handed the wolf to Qing, Jiang Yao in the hand of the wolf ink was also quickly snatched away by Lan at this time, and the wolf ink pursed his mouth and looked very unhappy. Obviously, he was very unhappy that someone was robbing his daughter with him, but unfortunately, everyone was enthusiastic tonight, and no one cared about the cold of the wolf ink freezer, in order to hold the baby with joy, let alone being frozen, even if it was a few kicks of wolf ink, it was bearable.
Fang led the way, prepared some medicinal herbs and ointments to carry with him, and did not pack up the extra things. There is a connection between the trees. There are not too many people who go, after all, the more people are seen by Feng Luan, the more troublesome it will be for the future trip, and Tianyun is a sacrifice, and his own strength is not weak. Although he has not seen him do anything in these years, many old people in the clan always remember that Tianyun was the hegemon of the tribe back then.
The strength is definitely not bad, and he can be valued by the clan, so he naturally has his strength.
Soon, the two disappeared into the forest to the south and disappeared.
In the peach garden, the bonfire party is becoming more and more popular. Everyone invited each other to take a look at the baby twice, seeing that Jiang Qing had eaten something and her expression was sleepy, Qing looked at Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao, who were still surrounded by the clansmen, and said to Wolf Mo: "Wolf Mo, you take Jiang Qing back to rest first, tonight, Wolf Yan and Jiang Yao go back to live with me, you have a good night's sleep, you will be busy tomorrow." Jiang Qing said the nickname, how about discussing it tomorrow? โ
Jiang Qing was under the firelight, and her expression became more and more confused.
Hearing this, knowing that the babies would be fine in the tribe and no longer forced, she was indeed a little sleepy, and nodded slightly: "Mom, then I'll trouble you tonight, Wolf Mo and I will go home to rest first, and you can go to bed early." โ
After the words fell, he got up and said goodbye to them, and Shi Shiran walked towards home.
As he walked, he yawned from time to time.
Letting Wolf Mo hold her around, hearing the rhythmic heartbeat in his chest, drowsiness hit, and Jiang Qing's eyelids shrugged down. Leaning on the shoulder of Wolf Mo, I listened to his shallow breathing from time to time. I couldn't help but slowly close my eyes and fell asleep.
I don't know how long I slept, Jiang Qing felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, and somewhere behind her was getting harder and harder.
The green tendons stretched out to her very uncomfortable.
The sword rattled like a sharp arrow on a bowstring.
Jiang Qing felt the softness under her body, knowing that she should be on the bed at this time, and quietly moved to the side of the bed, wanting to stay away from the wolf ink.
Wolf Mo's breathing was steady, but a few pieces noticed Jiang Qing's small movements.
As soon as he scooped up his long hand, he took Jiang Qing's whole person into his arms, rubbed his body against her, and once again pressed the object against her soft place. At the end, don't forget to let out a soothing hum.
Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment, and her breath was sluggish for a moment.
After half a ring, he came back to his senses. I couldn't help grinding my teeth in the dark.
Is this really a wolf, or an abominable hungry wolf.
With the middle of the body month, even if the body is too sensitive, Wolf Mo does not dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step. Every time Jiang Qing's heart was moved, Wolf Mo retreated, forcing Jiang Qing to open her mouth several times and grind her teeth with Wolf Mo's neck.
At this time, it is obvious that the body is tired.
It's just that he is being rubbed by wolf ink like this, and this newly recovered body is sensitive and longing. No, she felt a little sleepless, and her spirit was exhausted, but her body couldn't help but get excited.
Wolf Mo hugged Jiang Qing, only to feel that there was no place on her body that was not soft and sweet, soft and sweet, he couldn't wait to swallow her whole body into his stomach, and he was reluctant to let go if he didn't sleep in a daze.
Jiang Qing listened for a while, and saw that Wolf Mo was indeed asleep.
Holding back his excitement, he wanted to remove Wolf Mo's hand and take a few steps back.
"Don't move, let me hold for a while." Wolf Mo muttered hoarsely, but his hands tightened Jiang Qing's tightness, not allowing her to move for half a minute.
Jiang Qing held her mouth and secretly hated.
Did this man really sleep? Or are you playing hooliganism?
After a few struggles, he didn't break free. On the contrary, it was tightened, Jiang Qing really wanted to cry without tears, and suddenly opened her eyes.
In the middle of the night, he looked up at the wolf ink beside him. Through the faint moonlight, the eyes of the wolf Mo were as deep as the edge of the eyes, like a pool of crystal clear water, tempting her to fall in.
"What's going on?" Wolf Mo gasped, his eyes locked on Jiang Qing tightly, and his arms trapped Jiang Qing like iron chains, preventing her from escaping.
Jiang Qing stared at Wolf Mo's chest, strong and strong, lean without a trace of excess fat, very strong. The six strong abdominal muscles in the abdomen are clearly textured, and the good-looking mermaid line is covered by Jiang Qing's body, and it is impossible to see the truth, the more Jiang Qing feels good-looking.
Staring at the wolf ink that exuded a seductive aura all over her body, Jiang Qing murmured, and couldn't help but make a shallow coquettish sound. Falling softly on the wolf ink, the little tongue licked the dry corners of his lips, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at it again.
Look again, something happened!