Theatre Benefits (3)
Buddha Lotus Holy Land in a certain year and a certain month.
Luo Wushuang pushed Jun Mubai to the edge of the cliff and roared, "Why did you steal my crystal xiaolongbao? I'll stay for a late-night snack!"
"Little Shuangshuang, don't get excited" Jun Mubai's whole body was in the air, and he sneered.
Luo Wushuang was unmoved, he had completely let go of a hand, and Jun Mubai also leaned back more, shouting: "Aunt Wushuang, I was wrong, I was wrong."
When Luo Wushuang heard this, he laughed, he wanted to pull Jun Mubai back, but he found that he couldn't pull Jun Mubai at all, and his other hand slowly slipped off, the more anxious he was, the more slippery the sweat stains in his palms became, and Jun Mubai also discovered this problem.
Although Jun Mubai's skills were not afraid that Luo Wushuang would let go, but he had a faint pain in his chest, he knew that it must be the Gu attack, and he relied on deep internal force to suppress it on weekdays, and there were too many fluctuations in his emotions when he received the secret letter today. The chaotic aura that was forcibly urged was already the limit, and now it was finally impossible to suppress it, Luo Wushuang found that Jun Mubai's eyes were dilated, and his face was getting paler and paler.
Jun Mubai's hand that was originally holding Luo Wushuang suddenly slipped down and planted backwards, Luo Wushuang didn't care about the danger of being taken off the cliff by Jun Mubai together, took a step forward and hugged Jun Mubai, and kicked a stone next to him with his foot, and planted Jun Mubai to the ground behind him with the help of reaction force.
The two of them fell heavily on the ground, Luo Wushuang felt the pain in his back, and there was a feeling of the rest of his life, Luo Wushuang was in a good mood and hugged Jun Mubai and laughed.
"Ahh
When Luo Wushuang was sleeping in a daze holding the quilt, he saw Jun Mubai kick open the door, and Jun Mubai, with messy hair and disheveled clothes, stood beside Luo Wushuang's bed.
When Jun Mubai saw Luo Wushuang, who was sleeping soundly, he didn't care about himself at all, and directly lifted Luo Wushuang out of the quilt, and said loudly to Luo Wushuang's left ear: "What did you do to Mu Bai?" Mu Bai's innocence in his life was ruined by you like this. ”
There was a noise in his ears, which made Luo Wushuang slap Jun Mubai in the face quite unpleasantly, Jun Mubai was beaten by this slap and put out his anger, let go of Luo Wushuang's collar, and sat on the edge of Luo Wushuang's bed with tears in his eyes like a little daughter-in-law.
Luo Wushuang woke up from his dream with a yawn at this time, and when he saw Jun Mubai like this, he rolled his eyes, pretending to be aggrieved and said, "It's not bad that I, a person with no internal strength, can drag you back to the small hut from the Buddha Lotus Holy Land." ”
"Why is Mu Bai's hair so messy?" Jun Mubai complained.
"Sometimes when you can't pull it, don't you pull your hair to vent your hatred?" Hearing this, Jun Mubai's eyes narrowed slightly, "Ah no, it's Mubai, your hair is too soft, I want to touch it" Luo Wushuang hurriedly changed his words.
"Why is Mu Bai's forehead swollen?" Jun Mubai pointed to the swollen green bags of different sizes on his head.
"I guess it's Beyoang stone, sometimes it's more convenient to drag your feet, isn't it?" Luo Wushuang said with a smile.
"Why is the teacher's face so dark?" Jun Mubai continued to ask with a resentful expression.
"Oh, that's, it's that Beyoncite is too slippery, Mu Bai, you 'accidentally' slipped into the fog and mud." Luo Wushuang replied with some humility.
"Where's Mu Bai's robe?" Jun Mubai listened to Luo Wushuang's answer, and his face became darker and darker.
"Isn't that used to rub the fog on your face into mud?" Luo Wushuang replied fluently, looking at Jun Mubai's darker and darker face, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
"So you're justified?" Jun Mu said with a black face.
Luo Wushuang shrunk his shoulders and nodded very sincerely. Jun Mubai raised his hand in a raised manner, Luo Wushuang closed his eyes tightly and waited for the next 'torture', but Jun Mubai brushed away a strand of hair on Luo Wushuang's forehead, Luo Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at Jun Mubai very puzzled.
Jun Mubai smiled slightly and said, "You are not allowed to eat crystal xiaolongbao for ten days." Luo Wushuang looked like he wanted to cry without tears, Jun Mubai smiled even happier, and then changed his words: "No, a month." ”
Recommend two books~ One is the martial arts class of the main station. I am a hero~ (I know that the ancient sayings are a bit far away from this span, so I will push you casually and take a look at it haha, just kidding, the author's writing is still good) There is also an ancient saying that is very thin and thin, but the style of writing is very shao, called on the deliciousness of the gods. Has anyone ever eaten a fairy, go and take a look~