The reason for the strangeness is that the first time I get involved in love, the number of times such *** is too handful.

Yun Niang looked at the redness, swelling and bruise on Yue Xunhuan's back, and felt very happy.

Let you be like an uncle every day!

Let you take advantage of the danger of others and sit on the ground to raise the price!

So that you have no medical ethics, no matter whether people live or die!

Keep your nose up and down!

Make your life every day!

Let you wear a flower dress every day and show off everywhere! It's swaggering like a peacock, and it's not pleasing to the eye when you look at it!

Yun Niang threw away the whip and went to the table next to her to pour tea and drink, tired of beating.

After drinking a cup of tea, Yun Niang found that her big belly was gone.

Reaching out to touch the abdomen that had finally recovered to be flattened, Yun Niang smiled happily and was in a good mood.

Seeing Yue Xunhuan lying on the ground motionless, with a miserable look on his back, he danced even more.

walked over, kicked the moon to find joy, and spoke: "Didn't you want the old lady to give you a needle?" ”

Yue Xunhuan roared in annoyance and shame: "Get out!! ”

It's a water dog, and it's so arrogant!

Yun Niang became angry, kicked Yue Xunhuan hard in the back, twisted Xiao Man's waist, and walked away with a happy smile on her face.

The feeling of revenge and blood revenge is good!!

Lying on the ground, Yue Xunhuan, the blush on his handsome face did not dissipate for a long time, and he continued to suffer in the dire straits, because of the lust, he made a comeback.

What does it mean to be tormented in the eighteenth layer of hell?

Moon Xunhuan is now.

It lasted all night.

Because of the 'echo cold', my whole body and bones hurt.

Because of the aphrodisiac, the body is getting hotter and hotter, *** is burning wildly, the body is very sensitive, the blood is boiling, the desire is extremely dissatisfied, and the whole person feels crazy.

Because of the scattered cartilage, Yue Xunhuan could only lie on the ground, unable to move, enduring all the pain and suffering.

When he was finally able to move, Yue Xunhuan was covered with black hair and was all drenched in sweat. The ground where I had just lay was covered with sweat, and my body was stiff and numb.

Holding on to the stool and slowly getting up, Yue Xunhuan drank a pot of water before feeling a little vitality on his body.

I went to the shelf, took a few red pills and ate them, and sat for a while before the strength in my body recovered.

Yue Xunhuan blushed with a blue face, and when he got dressed and went out to find Yun Niang to settle accounts after the autumn, however, he was already a person who went to tea and cool.

Yun Niang was very prescient and ran away.

Yue Xunhuan gritted his teeth angrily, and said gloomily: "Very good! Very good! Very good! ”

The chase went to Hua Manlou, and Hua Qiangu was picking up customers.

Yue Xunhuan's patience was not good, not to mention that he was angry at this time, and with a flick of his hand, the old bustard, who was still smiling like a chrysanthemum, fell to the ground.

With a cold 'hum', Yue Xunhuan pushed the door in.

The flowers in the house are playing the piano for thousands of years, and the benefactor in the room is Zhong Wuyan, and the moon is looking for joy to avoid the disaster.

There was originally tension in the room, but as soon as Yue Xunhuan came in, Zhong Wuyan immediately smiled like a flower: "Uncle, I miss you so much." ”

Yue Xunhuan's face was murderous, and she asked Hua Qianyi: "What about Yun Niang?" ”

Hua eternals plucked the strings, as if he hadn't heard Yue Xunhuan ask.

Zhong Wuyan twisted his thin waist enchantingly, and threw himself at Yue Xunhuan.

Yue Xunhuan changed his past avoidance, and looked at Zhong Wuyan with starry eyes like sharp arrows: "Don't bother me, otherwise I will burn it!" ”

Zhong Wuyan's face has changed greatly, and he is no longer as charming as before, all these years, he has been pestering the moon to find joy, just to get it, he really can't afford to take this risk.

After a cold 'hum', Zhong Wuyan raised his fingers, destroyed the thousand-year-old guqin that had been spent for thousands of years, and walked away.

Hua Qiangu was dressed in red, smiling at Yue Xunhuan.

Yue Xunhuan had a cold face and asked, "What about Yun Niang?" ”

Hua Qiangu replied simply: "I set off for Nanzhao overnight." ”

After Yue Xunhuan got the answer, he didn't say a word more, turned around and left.

The face is very ugly, and the fierce god is as black and white as impermanence.

This time, Yue Xunhuan was really angry.

So much so that he forgot Ou Xiaoman's top priority.

July 15, Halloween.

When the moon is the fullest at night, it is the time when the yin qi is the heaviest, and it is also the only time to lift Ou Xiaoman's body descending technique.

However, for the first time since the beginning of Yue Xunhuan, he was drunk.

Forgot about Ou Xiaoman to the clouds.

Ou Xiaoman watched the sunrise.

The opportunity was missed, and the ghost descended without a solution.

With the sun all over the ground, Ou Xiaoman fell into despair.

I strongly agree with Yun Niang's words, I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than believe in men's mouths.

A few families are happy and a few are sad, and it has always been feng shui in turn.

Song Lanjun went from despair to heaven, in ecstasy.

The toxicity of the 'Seven Poisons' on Tang Chujiu's body suppressed the onset of the Love Gu, but with the poison this time, it could no longer be suppressed, and the Love Gu on his body turned into affection, and Tang Chujiu's love for Song Lanjun was at its strongest.

Song Lanjun sensed it very strongly and cried with joy.

Chu Jiu really didn't die, this is the first time that Chu Jiu has really sensed it.

Although the secret agent sent by Princess Anya earlier had sent a message back, it was not as real and ecstatic as he felt in person now.

The civil and military officials were surprised to find that the minister's face, which had been radiant and gloomy for several months, finally saw the moon.

is no longer eerie and terrifying, like a soul messenger from hell, and no longer yin and yang, the corners of his mouth finally have a shallow smile.

Song Lanjun's happiness is based on Gu Qingchen's pain.

The first thing Tang Chujiu said when he woke up was: "Seventeen ......"

This night, Tang Chujiu had a long dream.

In the dream, it's all about the past.

From the first time I saw Song Lanjun when I was seven years old.

That day, Tang Chujiu took a string of rock sugar gourds in his hand, licked and ate them while going home, and when he walked to the alley, he saw Song Lanjun standing in the shade of the tree at the mouth of the alley, and the golden sunlight sprinkled on him from the gaps in the leaves, which made him even more picturesque.

Tang Chujiu had never seen such a good-looking boy, and from the first time he saw Song Lanjun, he liked it.

I was pleasantly surprised to find that this was a new neighbor, just a wall away.

Song Lanjun is different from all the boys in the village, he never gets dirty, he doesn't run around and play, he likes to read books very much, his handwriting is very good, he doesn't look at it, he quotes scriptures and makes chapters......

The white-bearded old master was full of praise and pride in Song Lanjun, and pinned all his unfinished ambitions on Song Lanjun at this time, and loved him very much.

Tang Chujiu, like the old master, likes Song Lanjun more and more day by day.

My favorite thing to do every day is to get up early in the morning, come to the backyard, and listen to Song Lanjun's endorsement. I don't understand, but I like to hear his voice and be so close to him.

Tang Chujiu, who is in love for the first time, as long as he looks at Song Lanjun every day, he is happy, and his heart will be happy. Therefore, at that time, after the mother's mother and the riverside Huansha never came back, Ning said, "The ninth day of the first month, it's strange and pitiful, there will be no relatives in the future, so it's better to live with us, so that there is also a response." ”

At that time, Tang Chujiu agreed without hesitation and even with joy.

When he was fifteen years old, he and Song Lanjun had a husband and wife.

Since then, Tang Chujiu has been even more single-minded and regards him as the sky.

Being with Song Lanjun every day is joyful, and seeing him every day is peace of mind.

When he went to Beijing to take the exam, from the first day of separation, Tang Chujiu looked forward to his return day and night, and he became lovesick.

At this moment, the thoughts of Song Lanjun came like a tide.

This kind of longing is like a fire burning the prairie fire.

Tang Chujiu stroked his chest, what's wrong?

It's been a long time since I've remembered Seventeen, and Weishenme will suddenly miss him like crazy and want to see him? Weishenme will be like this?

Gu Qingchen, who had been guarding his side, heard the sound of 'seventeen', when Tang Chujiu had a nightmare, he asked, "Chujiu, is it better?" ”

Tang Chujiu raised his eyes to look at Gu Qingchen, and thousands of thoughts were rolling in his eyes: "Gu Qingchen, my heart hurts so much." ”

Gu Qingchen's thick eyebrows twisted, and he reached out to probe Tang Chujiu's forehead, wanting to see if she had a fever.

But he never thought that Tang Chujiu's head was biased and he dodged.

Tang Chujiu was completely subconscious, and his body resisted Gu Qingchen's touch.

PS: Tomorrow around twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

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