Back chord, let's get the hang of it Three

He flew away and hid himself back to his hut, and at this moment, for the first time, he realized that Madame had really left him, and that the night was very cold.

Hou Xian's spirit is getting worse and worse, he is always curled up in the room alone, when he challenges those masters, how can he kill this boredom?

He began to look forward to the days when his wife played mahjong, in fact, his wife often played mahjong, but for him, it was like a year.

I don't know if it's because of winter, Madame hasn't played mahjong for a long time, and he has been forgotten by others for a long time, even if he eats at the same table, he becomes more and more speechless. Because he always sits in the farthest position from his wife.

He suddenly wanted to find someone to fight, even if he was deducted monthly money.

In the future, let's get the hang of it (3) Tiannangong is back, he is going to find him, Nangong is playing a snowball fight with Xiaolei in the courtyard.

"Nangong! I'm going to challenge you! "The back string sword guide palace.

Nangong did throw a snowball over: "Let's have a snowball fight together." ”

The back string was stunned, and then there was another one, it was Xiaolei.

Rear Chord couldn't help it, grabbed Snowball and fought with Xiaolei.

"I'll do it too!" The familiar voice excited the back chord, it was Madame, and Madame was also here.

Madame is wearing a white velvet floor tunic today. Covered in white sable. The beautiful land is like a fairy in the snow. So many years. Madame's face has never changed. It's as beautiful as it was back then.

"Back chord. I'm in a group with you. Madame patted him on the shoulder. This familiar touch. Let the phoenix eyes of the back chord regain their former brilliance.

"Good! Madam. Let's knock them down! "Madame was in a group with him. That is, Mrs. at this time today. It's to fight alongside him.

He wouldn't let any snowballs hit Madame. Although the lady had already hid behind him. Use him as a shield. But he would.

"Madame, be careful." The back chord flies heroically. Block all the back chords and open the door (3) snowball. But. What about Madame? Why is it gone?

"Rear chord!" How does the sound come from below?

Looking down, the cold sweat began to flow, and he actually stepped on Madame's skirt, and then Madame in white threw herself into the snow and melted into the snow.

"Xiaolei, they're infighting, let's go!"

Immediately, Nangong and Xiaolei began to attack Hou Xian, and Hou Xian didn't think much about it, so he fell to the ground and protected his wife.

Madame was pressed under him, soft, the back string was stunned, he had never touched Madame so closely, all the time, just holding Madame's arm, coquettish, but today, he had a feeling that he had never had before, that is, he wanted to press Madame like this, which was a very comfortable thing.

"Rear String, you unenlightened! How is the martial arts getting worse and worse! Madame held her head, and did not forget to blame him, but for some reason, he listened very happily, and now he suddenly wanted to take Madame's arm, and then coquettish to her, just like his peerless mother: Madame, you haven't played with me for a long time, go out with me for a few days.

However, when the words came to his mouth, he still swallowed them, he was nothing now, and he was about to become the only nominal little waiter.

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