145 Ancestors

Leng Xiao sat on the bed of Hibiscus, leaning his burly and tall body in her direction, very natural, as if this was his home, and Hibiscus Niang was his wife, not a little embarrassed, obviously the previous moment was talking about the topic of normal male and female interactions and ceremonies, and the next one was distorted to whether she should find a doctor to do a professional full body examination.

Faced with the degree of cheekiness of this man, Hibiscus suddenly had a feeling of "defeat", her body leaned back slightly, in order to shorten the distance between each other, her back almost pressed against the bed pole behind her, and she pumped the foot that was still held in the big hand by the cold owl, rock-like motionless, frowning, she gave up in despair, lifted her eyelids, and looked indifferently at the muscular hunk sitting on her bed in the moonlight, and his voice was so cold that ice slag could fall out, and said:

"No, you don't dangle in front of my eyes, I naturally feel healthy."

"Fart, you said that if you don't live a day without Yingye, you won't live happily, right?"

The owl glared at Jinniang, in fact, he didn't mind being so disgusted, anyway, he was used to being disgusted, so he put down the little feet in his hand, turned around, and scooped the slender and thin Jinniang into his arms and circled it, his knife-like and hard facial features were full of doting soft smiles, and his dark eyes looked hazy at the little mouth that he had secretly smacked countless times, playing all the scoundrels, and said:

"You just don't want to see Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu is rare to you, baby, let's sleep for a while, the quilt is still warm."

While speaking, he hugged Jinniang, who had been resisting, squeezed beside her, pulled the quilt and lay down, and people were still in order, at this time I was afraid that she would be really annoyed by something. The light was around her waist. I didn't move my hands or feet.

No one can be thicker than the cold owl's skin. Seriously, Mu Hibiscus, who resisted ineffectively, really wanted to use a ruler to test, how shameless this man could be, she vented her anger, and stabbed Leng Xiao in the heart with her elbow, and found a comfortable position in his arms with a broken jar, and the two lay back on the bed together, anyway, she couldn't beat him. The poor mouth can't be poor with him, so she will use him as a pillow, and she is used to it, and the human skin pillow under her head is quite comfortable.

In the middle of the night, two lonely men and widows were lying on the bed, it was impossible to sleep purely under the quilt, Hibiscus had just entered the game, her mental state was good, and there had never been such a macho man around her to hold her, leaving away this more and more faint anger. She felt that the taste was quite fresh when she calmed down and felt it.

The cold owl has a high body temperature. Cover her tightly, put on the corner of the quilt by herself, half of her naked body is still exposed outside the quilt, but her skin is still hot like a stove, and after a while, she will be covered in fine sweat. She was very uncomfortable, so she couldn't sleep even more, and her mind was mixed with a lot of thoughts.

Come to think of it, the so-called cheekiness can be contagious, this is true, in the more and more frequent physical contact between her and Leng Xiao, she actually began to indifferent to this kind of male and female defense, even if she was almost kissed on the lips by Leng Xiao, she didn't think it was a big deal, and at this time she slept in the same bed with a macho man who was physiologically normal, psychologically slightly abnormal, and stupid in his brain, and he didn't feel half shy.

In the moonlit night, on the embroidery bed shrouded in green gauze, she turned over in the man's arms, so hot that the quilt was pushed away a little bit, facing him, stretched out her fingers, and poked the major artery of his throat with her fingertips, such a beautiful day, she looked at the bubbling veins hidden under his dark skin, and thought that this person was so defenseless, so he spread his life in front of her, and he was not afraid that she would kill him? Thinking about it, her expression was clear, she remembered what was going on, she strained herself, her nails sank deep into the major artery of his neck, and she reprimanded coldly:

"Hey, idiot, wake up, tell you something."

The cold owl in the arms of the beauty was gradually falling into a deep sleep, but before he was completely asleep, Xiao Sao'er turned over and woke up, she poked his major artery, he didn't care, indulged in her naughty, hugged her and turned over, lay face to face with her on the bed, bowed his head, put his lips on her cold forehead, his throat seemed to be wrapped in a stone, and he said vaguely:

"Say."

"You get up, draw 2,000 people, go to the place I pointed out to you, block and kill the players in Lonely Pastoral City, and then take another 2,000 people to the temple to take the title deed of the Death Desert."

Nestled in the cold owl's warm arms, as if the cold and damp all over the body were dried and dispelled, Mu Hibiscus put down the finger that poked his major artery, looked up at him, and saw that the cold owl was confused with a "um", and actually began to snore, she got angry, reached out again, pulled his ear, used a little force, forcibly woke him up, looked at him opened his eyes angrily, and ordered in a cold voice:

"Don't sleep, it's not profitable to be early, when you wake up, the daylilies are cold, go now, remember, don't forget the eggs I gave you."

Is she his wife, or is she?! In the middle of the night, again and again, the lord who was forcibly dragged up from the gentle township, the irritable Huo Ran got up, rubbed his ears, and new hatred and old hatred surged into his heart together, and roared at Jinniang:

"What's wrong with you sleeping peacefully with Lao Tzu? I have to toss, go and go, Lao Tzu will go now, stinky woman. ”

Roaring and roaring, he was so angry that he got up from the bed and got dressed, and scolded while putting on: "This time kicking the second child, and pulling the ears for a while, Lao Tzu begged a wife to come back, you are an ancestor, you are my ancestor!! If you don't give it, forget it, just hold it and want to sleep comfortably, clean the fucking thing, you let Lao Tzu run, and don't give Lao Tzu some energy, tell you, Lao Tzu is also a bloody person. ”

Dressed neatly, the owl kicked the Zhengrong armor boots angrily, a military suit was mighty and domineering, slammed the door with a "bang", and went out to assemble the team, the hibiscus sat on the bed, slowly followed the hair, and lay on the bed obliquely, slowly counting the seconds, less than 100 seconds, the very bloody owl quietly pushed the door open and ran back, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the whole Jinniang with a stinky face, and said in a rough voice:

"Sao'er, my lord is gone, do you have anything to say to my lord?"

For example, an affectionate hug, a kiss goodbye or something......

Mu Hibiscus, who was reclining on the bed, raised his eyebrows, handed Leng Xiao a map of the temple, his expression was flat, and he said casually: "Oh, have a good trip!" ”

That's it?! The handsome face of the owl was stinky and hard, full of anger, he wanted to come to Sven, but Sven didn't seem to have any effect on his little sass, so he pulled over the map, bent over, the armor on his body clanged, and his hands with black scale armor gloves were propped up on both sides of Xiao Sao'er, bowed his head, pressed her lips viciously, took a sip, and slipped her mouthful of saliva, only to get up in her stunned, like a successful evil young man, and finally got strong and left satisfied.

Just waited for him to walk for a long time, the sky turned up the belly white, the breeze passed through the carved window lattice, the water on her lips evaporated and dissipated, and the hibiscus reacted, and the body lying on the bed sat up suddenly, the blue wide sleeves "sassed" and swung, the thin face was crimson, like two clouds, lined with hail in the eyes, got up, thought angrily for a while, and finally gave up, and hummed out of the embroidery pavilion.

Beat and beat, scolded and scolded, fierce and fierce, he still doesn't leave, he can't drive away, she doesn't give up, what can she do?

The small attic, in the middle of the tall door, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, she passed through the hollow window lattices, turned the corner and went downstairs, stood on the wooden varnish stairs, looked at Qing Sanjin squatting under the corridor of the hall on the first floor, looked at it for a while, sighed, spoke, and asked lightly:

"What's going on again?"

Outside the door, the sun is hesitant, the pale yellow light particles are flying, it looks vibrant, and this environment is diametrically opposed, although Qing Sanjin is also wearing a mighty black armor, but a depressed body, with his back to the door, squatting under the eaves, hearing his sister-in-law's voice, his mind turned around in a daze, looked at his sister-in-law wearing a blue curved skirt in ancient costumes, immediately stood up, stepped forward, stepped into the hall, and shouted:

"Sister-in-law, it's not good, Jiuli Killing has sent someone to the temple, and also, the main god of the system announced the latest news today, and the Duobao Pavilion will not be able to be used in the future."

In the first half of the sentence, Qing Sanjin is talking about what Hibiscus told him in reality, and the second half of the sentence is the system update notification he received when he was just launched.

Charles revealed that the location of the Death Desert Temple was given to Jiuli Killing, and he went to get the title deed of the Death Desert for Jiuli Killing, which Mu Hibiscus had already instructed Leng Xiao to intercept, as for the system update, it may have been too many system prompts when it was just launched, so she didn't notice the change in the function of the Duobao Pavilion.

Hearing this, Hibiscus was expressionless, leaning lazily, leaning on the wooden handrail, his eyes overflowing with invisible purple clouds, and he didn't say a word, as if he was in deep thought. Qing Sanjin carefully played the role of vase, trying his best to remain silent and motionless, after a long time, when the desert sun, turned golden, Jinniang's eyes moved slightly, slowly lowered her eyes, looked at Qing Sanjin, and wrote lightly:

"It's not a big deal, it's just that Jiuli Killing made a statement in front of the main god of the system, thinking that our shijie is not real, and the existence of Duobao Pavilion is too mysterious, so in order to make you outsiders have a more comfortable time, the main god has changed the function of Duobao Pavilion."

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