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Meng Fan was placed on the bed by Yan Yi, and the quilt was tucked tightly, only his face was exposed.
Yan lay beside him on one side, supported her head with one hand, and sang very softly: "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby......"
"Can you change it?" Meng Fan's heart was beating wildly.
Honey or something, baby or something, how did this person manage to sing a lullaby like a love song?
"Okay." Yan Yi is as good as a stream, "Little rabbit, open the door, hurry up, I want to come in......"
"Change!" Meng Fan pulled the quilt over his head.
Why do the words "door" and "enter" bite so hard? What door are you going to open and where are you going? Even the children's songs are sung so lewdly. Can swinging be okay?
Yan Yi couldn't laugh, raised his hand and patted it lightly under Meng Fan: "I won't sing anymore, you count the sheep, I'll pat you and count them." ”
Meng Fan: "Hmph! ”
Yan Yi is completely innocent: "Fanfan is thinking nonsense again." ”
Meng Fan stretched out a hand from the quilt and waved his middle finger at Yanyi, then closed his eyes with peace of mind and began to count.
One swallow one, two swallow one, three swallow one......
After counting to about a hundred, Meng Fan managed to fall asleep.
Yan Yi yawned slowly, and also lay down to sleep next to Meng Fan.
Because I don't want other personalities to take advantage, there is a very gentlemanly distance in between!
One is complicated, two is complicated, and three is complicated......
Before falling asleep, Mr. Yan counted like this.
What Mr. Yan didn't know was that while he was having a sweet relationship with Dr. Meng, his poor brother was living in dire straits!
Because Long Yi felt that it was necessary for the newly acquired slaves to fulfill their obligations as slaves a little, such as letting the master hold him to sleep or something.
The pure Demon King really just wants to sleep in his arms as literally!
Long Yi secretly knocked on Yan Zihuan's bedroom door: "Slave, slave!" ”
However, in order to prevent harassment, Yan Zihuan wore noise-proof earplugs before going to sleep, and the world was very quiet.
After knocking for a while but getting no response, Long Yi had no choice but to summon Yan Zihuan's soul with the last bit of magic power, and then gently touched it with his fingers.
Yan Zihuan's screams instantly came from the bedroom: "Ahhhh ”
Long Yi suddenly touched it more vigorously, although the soul did not feel it, but it was energetic.
"Long Yi!" Yan Zihuan stood behind the door with his butt covered and roared, "You stop me!" ”
"Ha, this is a little punishment given to the slave by the master, and I order you to open the door at once." Long Yi touched endlessly.
Although he was covering his buttocks, he still couldn't get rid of the weird feeling that he was being touched, Yan Zihuan said helplessly: "What are you going to do?" ”
Long Yi said honestly: "I want to sleep with you." ”
Because Yan Zihuan's swimming trunks are waiting for the pillow, Hydra only placed an order tonight, and it will take about three days to arrive!
But as a hungry fan, Long Yi said that he couldn't wait that long.
"Sleep with your uncle! Get lost! Yan Zihuan was angry and kicked the door hard.
"If you don't open the door for me, I'll touch your ass until dawn!" Long Yi quickly counterattacked.
"Let's fight, bastard!" Yan Zihuan's reason was completely disconnected, almost forgetting that the other party was a demon, and quickly pressed the doorknob with a burst of enthusiasm, and pushed the door open with a slam with the strength of milk, intending to have a man's duel with Long Yi!
So the Venerable Demon King screamed, and the door panel that was opened out instantly pasted behind the door! The nose hit the wall hard, it hurt and hurt!
Yan Zihuan looked angrily at the empty corridor in front of him, and scolded angrily: "You have the ability to knock on the door, you have the ability to fight with me!" Where's the!? ”
Long Yi stood quietly behind the door panel against the wall, his nose hurt so much that he couldn't speak, his nose was red, and physiological tears couldn't stop pouring out.
“…… Teleported? Yan Zihuan looked confused, looked at the ceiling, and looked back at the bedroom uneasily.
After all, it's a demon, maybe it's moving very fast, and it's already in the bedroom or something in the blink of an eye.
"......" The Demon King covered his nose behind the door, motionless, quiet as a chicken.
Just as if I was teleporting! After all, it's a shame to walk out from behind the door! Where is the dignity of the Demon King!
Although the person was gone, the feeling of being touched on the butt had also disappeared, so Yan Zihuan had no choice but to give up and close the door with a mutter.
Long Yi ran back to his temporary guest room in a gloomy way, because there were not enough rooms to sleep in, so it was a room with Hydra.
"Wake up." Long Yi woke up Hydra, who had just fallen asleep.
Hydra resisted the urge to punch him, and said sleepily, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?" "I'm so angry, but I still have to keep smiling!
Long Yi said coldly: "What about the crystal ball? I command you to bring up the live holograms of the slaves. ”
"......" Hydra took out the crystal ball that had a slight crack with a broken face, and projected Yan Zihuan's three-dimensional hologram on Long Yi's bed according to Long Yi's request.
"Good." Long Yi stared at Yan Xiaopang, who was scratching his buttocks, and said in a deep voice, "You go to sleep." ”
Oh no! Slave's ass tickles!
Hydra fell asleep.
Seeing that Hydra closed his eyes, Long Yi raised his hand obscenely and touched Yan Zihuan's ethereal ass.
Yan Zihuan still didn't lose his breath, and said to himself angrily: "Damn, I'm mentally retarded." ”
Long Yi was suddenly very sad: ......
This relationship between a fan brother and a big star is really abusive.
When Meng Fan and Yan woke up the next day, it was already noon, and their spirits were finally sufficient, and the two went downstairs to eat something simply.
Thinking that today is the big day of 24-in-1, everyone is very excited!
Although after learning that Dr. Meng was not a human being, Yan Zihuan and Jiang Fei not only had a feeling of "Could it be that only the three of us in the world are human".
Actually, I'm not ...... Fang Qi thought with a cute face.
"Let's get started." Meng Fan was more anxious than anyone else.
"Okay." Long Yi was also in a hurry, and conceived multiple sets of invasions in his mind. Slightly planned, the main body of the planned battle is all Yan Yi, the power of the demon king in his heyday, very cool and handsome! "Are you ready? What about my dear brother? ”
"Of course it's ready." Meng Fan rubbed his hands.
Yan Yi also smiled and nodded.
Because he was about to witness the important scene of his brother's 24-in-1 with his own eyes, Yan Zihuan felt very nervous, and in order to relieve this tension, he held a large bag of potato chips and ate them endlessly. Fang Qi also sat next to him holding another flavor of potato chips, and the two of them exchanged flavors from time to time, and the sound of chewing potato chips came and went.
Long Yi looked back at Yan Zihuan and said coldly: "Slave, don't eat it yet." ”
"When I'm nervous, I just want to eat." Yan Zihuan stared at him fiercely, "How can you eat it without getting fat?" Doesn't it count? ”
“…… Of course it counts, but don't eat it yet. Long Yi wanted to speak and stopped.
"Why?" Yan Zihuan is very fascinated.
Long Yi covered his face in pain: "The reason why you can't eat fat no matter how you eat is because after signing the contract, every bite of food you eat will consume part of my mana to offset this mouthful of food...... If you eat it any more, I'm going to soon run out of magic to awaken these twenty-three souls today......"
His Majesty the Demon King now has a little bit of a dish that can be forgiven! But once the magic is restored, it will still be great, so don't dislike the Demon King!
"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier!" Yan Zihuan threw the potato chips as if they were burned by fire.
Because it's a shame to say it! The magic was eaten up by slaves or something! Long Yi was extremely sad.
Like last night, Long Yi summoned twenty-three souls, flames of different colors burning silently in the air.
Long Yi finally confirmed the steps of separation with Meng Fan, and then, Long Yi closed his eyes and whispered a mantra that no one could understand, as he chanted, the twenty-three soul flames became brighter and brighter, and as the brightness of the soul increased, the whole room was suddenly filled with wind from nowhere, and the breeze gently blew Long Yi's long silver hair. Long Yi's eyes were closed, his face looked very handsome, his chanting voice gradually increased, and after a mysterious syllable turn, the colorful soul suddenly brightened up, and the wind in the room suddenly blew up!
So the half bag of potato chips that had just been thrown to the ground by Yan Zihuan was blown up by the strong wind, and the hood was buckled on Long Yi's head!
Yan Zihuan apologized from the bottom of his heart: "I'm sorry. ”
Long Yi wants to cry without tears: ......
Can't you really let the Demon King Xià play a handsome role!?
Yan Yi's body was slowly suspended in the air by a wonderful force, his eyes slowly closed, and according to the process that Long Yi had explained before, Meng Fan quickly entered Yan Yi's spiritual world before Yan Yi fell into a deep sleep.
Although the pressure of the terrifying spiritual power in the spiritual world has not been reduced, the twenty-four spirit bodies are as if they have been hypnotized by some force, and they have not had any reaction to Meng Fan's invasion. Meng Fan gritted his teeth, condensed his spiritual power into one point, forcibly broke through Yan Er's spiritual barrier, and sank into the sea of consciousness with a pop.
"Wow......" It was the first time that Meng Fan had seen someone's sea of consciousness actually look like this-the sparkling surface of the ocean was clearly divided into two colors, although they were closely attached to each other, there was not the slightest miscibility, and the part belonging to Asmantis was tumbling and boiling, as if it was eager to break through the spiritual barrier and go outside. Meng Fan used the ability of the Dream Eater to concentrating on controlling the stream of consciousness belonging to Asmantis, guiding them to flow through the rift on the spiritual barrier that had just been forcibly opened by himself.
After the first sea of consciousness was separated, Meng Fan left Yan Er's spirit body with the last wisp of Asmantis' stream of consciousness and began to invade Yan San......
In this way, Meng Fan separated more than a dozen spirit bodies in one go, and Dr. Meng, whose mental power was on the verge of overdraft when he invaded Yan Eighteen, was accidentally bounced out quite tragically and fell back to his body without warning. A large amount of mental power was consumed in a short period of time, which made Meng Fan's body a little unbearable, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and a burst of dizziness and intense sleepiness that followed made Meng Fan almost fall asleep directly.
Dr. Meng, who was very dedicated, shook his head vigorously and decisively bit his hand to resist the temptation of sleepiness.
Fang Qi was extremely worried, he was also a succubus, and he could see that Meng Fan's state was very bad at this moment: "Doctor Meng, otherwise you can rest first......
Meng Fan glanced at Yan Yi, the stream of consciousness in Yan Yi's spiritual world was escaping, accurately flowing back into other souls, and there seemed to be many sparkling streams flowing on his body, this fantastic and magnificent scene made Meng Fan feel a little more energetic.
"All in one go! If he stops now, I don't know how long he's going to have to wait...... "After all, I might have to sleep for many days!" Meng Fan calmed down, and bit his arm hard, and the sleepiness was temporarily repulsed, so Dr. Meng bravely entered the spiritual world again with two small tooth marks symbolizing love.
This time, he separated Yan Eighteen to Yan Twenty-four in one go, and the twenty-three sub-personalities who were exactly the same as the master's personality began to merge, and there was finally only one person left in the noisy spiritual world that had been noisy all along.
"Yan Yi." Meng Fan touched Yan Yi's spirit body and said with a smile, "This time you are really worthy of the name Yan Yi." ”
When Meng Fan returned to the real world, the qiē in the room had already changed back to its original state, and Yan Yi slowly fell from the sky, opened his eyes as if he had seen this world for the first time, and whispered to himself: "It's so quiet." ”
It was also quarreled in the head day and night by twenty-three sub-personalities for many days!
"Come on, baby." Yan Yi's gaze fell lightly on Meng Fan, the corners of his lips raised, revealing a handsome smile against the sky, and he opened his arms to Meng Fan, "Hug it well." ”
However, Meng Fan was so sleepy that he seemed to have never slept in his life, his head tilted, and he almost responded with a string of happy snoring!
But such a touching scene was really reluctant to fall asleep directly, so Meng Fan settled down, stumbled into Yan Yi's arms, fell asleep quickly for five seconds, and woke up again and pinched his thighs fiercely, wanting to listen to some greasy and crooked little love words before going to bed!
I must be so sleepy! There is no pain in pinching the thigh! Meng Fan thought in a daze.
"I love you......" Yan Yi was caught off guard and pinched his thigh, and after being stunned for a while, he hugged Meng Fan desperately, with the strength to almost crush the whole person inch by inch into his arms, his lips rubbed Meng Fan's ears lovingly, and repeated dreamily, "Love you, love you, love you so much......"
The sad Meng Fan suddenly felt that he could sleep with peace of mind, so he hurriedly picked up the last bit of sanity and quickly interrupted: "My mental strength is overdrawn, and I will fall asleep right now, I don't know how long I will sleep, I don't know how long it will take at least ten days and half a month, don't worry, just let me sleep without being sent to the hospital, I love you very much!" "Moda!
After finishing speaking, Meng Fan, whose face was so red that he could fry eggs, immediately fell asleep!
This is the first heartfelt confession in the life of the awkward Dr. Meng.
It's really exciting to go to bed after flirting.