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After eating dinner seriously, the pair of little ladies also regrouped, silently went into the bedroom by themselves, and went to warm the bed one by one. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
For this, Liu Jian has never refused.
In the winter when there is no heating and hot water, it is a great blessing to have a warm quilt. However, tonight he was going to make an exception and drive people away.
The reason is very simple, suddenly there is a new reward, and he has to explore it first.
Because it was still early, he still took Cao Sanmao around the yard as usual, wandered around aimlessly for a while, consumed food, and observed the surrounding situation by the way, and then turned back to the house.
Called up a pair of little girls, Liu Jian just said the words to let them go, the two of them were suddenly frightened, and looked at Liu Jian at a loss for a long time, and suddenly ignored the cold, got out of the quilt and kowtowed and cried:
"Gongzi will leave Ying'er and ants behind, if Gongzi is sent back by Gongzi now, Ying'er and ants will definitely not survive......"
"What's that—"
Liu Jian was suddenly angry, glared and shouted:
"If you don't have the king's law, you can go back and see which one dares to take your life!"
When Ying'er and Ant Er saw Liu Jian's categorical appearance, they suddenly glanced at each other with teary eyes, and then they both held their little hands, and jumped out of bed with their naked-white bodies, and slammed into the wall in a hurry-
Damn, Liu Jian was startled, and thanks to his ability to defy the sky at this time, his eyes were fast, and he hugged the two of them tightly in his arms one by one.
"Son, you told us to die, anyway, if we go back, we will still be beaten to death, it is better to die here, woo woo ......"
The two struggled hard, but they really exerted all their strength, and it didn't look like a fake at all.
With this feeling in his hand, Liu Jian's heart suddenly softened, and he sighed and said:
"Okay, don't make a fuss, you guys just stay here."
With the words, Ying'er and the ant slowly stopped writhing, and their mouths were gasping for breath, half surprised, half confused, and suddenly wept in their mouths:
"Thank you, Childe, it's just that Ying'er and Ant don't understand, why doesn't Childe want us here?"
When Liu Jian heard this, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he said with hatred in his mouth:
"Do you still need to ask, with the way you two look now, does Lao Tzu eat you or not?"
Ying'er and Ant'er were startled at first, but soon heard the taste, and their mouths unconsciously snorted, just like it wasn't the two of them who cried just now, giggled, and looked at Liu Jian timidly:
"Son-in-law, slaves and slaves come, and they are taught to eat by the son-in-law. To eat or not to eat, what else is there to think about, isn't it just like eating and sleeping......"
Little Niangpi, I really don't know if the two of them are too pure like a blank sheet of paper and don't know anything, or- alas, Liu Jian suddenly grinned at the two of them, raised his eyes and squinted at the two, and said with a lot of evil taste in his mouth:
"If we talk about eating you, it's not as simple as eating and sleeping. Childe, let me ask you, before me, did anyone else eat you? ”
Before the words fell, Ying'er and Ant were suddenly surprised and inexplicable, sat up suddenly, looked straight at Liu Jian and said:
"Where is this talking, Son, don't you want to force the slaves and maids to crash into the wall and die? Although the slaves and maids are lowly, they are destined to have only one person to eat us since they were born. Unless, unless the master or the old man who raised us doesn't want us, they will abuse us casually! ”
Oh, it turns out that the two of them are the kind of beauty that they have been looking for since they were children, and then they have been raised among the deep boudoirs, and they are only used on the blade when they need it.
Thinking that he had finally become some kind of "blade" in this world, and could finally enjoy life with the qualification of "blade", Liu Jian couldn't help but be very happy, and his color heart followed the sprout, and he reached out to gently hold up the delicate chin of Ying'er, which was closest to him, and said in his mouth:
"Well, you two will just fall asleep under the covers tonight. Childe, whether I eat you or not, it depends on the situation at that time. ”
Ying'er and Ant'er finally smiled, both breathed a sigh of relief, patted their little breasts and got into the quilt without saying a word, and then revealed the big eyes of the two teams, looked at Liu Jian with a blink and snorted in a low voice:
"Then the son, the son, you have to come soon......"
"Uh-huh, sleep, sleep, I'll come to the bed after I'm done."
Liu Jian said, couldn't help but reach out and gently twist it on the two little faces, and then got up and walked out of the house and into the side room.
I closed the door and listened carefully to the movement in the courtyard.
In addition to the footsteps of the ten Xianglong Camp athletes personally assigned by Huang Degong to patrol back and forth, there was also occasionally a pair of royal guards sent by Zhu Changcheng, the king of Xiaoxiang, who lowered their voices and joked with the Xianglong Camp athletes.
It seems that these palace guards from all over the country, who are composed of palace guards, also have many old acquaintances in the Xianglong camp.
Cao Sanmao, it's okay, although I can hear this guy yawning constantly in the crowd, but at least he can interject a few words from time to time to brag.
That's enough.
Tonight, Liu Jian has designated these two houses as forbidden areas, and no one is allowed to set foot in half a step unless he personally summons them.
After stabilizing his mind, Liu Jian raised his palm, luck and thought-
Suddenly, a scene that had never appeared before appeared in front of him:
Gone is the familiar computer-like virtual touch interface, replaced by a small kiosk that resembles a real street phone booth.
No, to be precise, the feeling somewhere between the virtual and the real.
Liu Jian raised his hand, and the door of the small pavilion would automatically appear.
If you make a move, the door will open.
Walking in, the furnishings inside are really like a phone booth, and the internal space is boxy, just enough for one person.
With four walls, a dial pad on the front, and an old-fashioned telephone, it's really a phone booth.
Liu Jian rubbed his nose, his grandmother's, should he be more realistic.
Thinking about it, a hand subconsciously touched the dial-
With a swish, the touchscreen, which had disappeared and was used to it, finally popped out.
It turns out that the mechanism is located here!
Seeing the touch screen reappear in front of him, Liu Jian seemed to be a lot more settled all of a sudden.
Strange to say, in fact, they are all virtual things, and to put it bluntly, they are all lies. But why is it that the touch screen that we first encountered can bring that sense of security that human psychology needs?
I don't know how to feel it, hehe.
Liu Jian slipped his hand and looked at the wall on the left.
On the left, there is nothing.
On the right, nothing.
Turning around, I finally saw a mechanism that resembled a secret door.