Chapter 297: Shame Pact
Liu Xia couldn't ask for it, and suddenly cheered up, but she also smiled unconsciously, "That's good!" Now turn the head of the car again, and you will go to Jianye with us! ”
So, the front of the car turned around, Gu Ling'er and Liu Xia just sat in the carriage, chasing after Hu Ba and Yan Fei who had already frightened the south, if it was fast, they should be able to catch up at night.
In the carriage, the atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous, Gu Ling'er jumped very fast, and the child looked a little shy, and asked, "What you said before, is it really from the inside?" ”
Liu Xia finally stretched his brows, the gloomy clouds dissipated, the spring breeze was full of faces, and he said with a smile: "That's a nature, it's always a truth." ”
As he spoke, he grabbed Gu Ling'er's shoulders and let them lean on their shoulders, just like the previous two, but this time, it wasn't quite a matter of pretending to be something.
Gu Ling'er was scared and flurry, but she secretly smiled and was happy.
I don't know how to tell them, they are also serious......
Except for sending away the brothers, the moon was stunned.
In the future, the only thing left is to scare them to stay and miss the country again, only to them, without looking at them, without relying on them...... If one day Wei Xuanmo gets tired of them and sweeps them out of the house, they will definitely be on the streets, homeless, and have no face to go back to see their brother......
Fantasy two scares of the tragic consequences, Yue Yao will make even more trouble.
Back in the carriage, Yue Yao threw herself into Wei Xuanmo's arms, and she was so embarrassed that she cried, and the porridge drenched Nan Zhi's robe with two large pieces, and the trouble was endless.
Wei Xuanmo gradually frowned, and he couldn't help but be scared and hurt.
The big palm covered Zaiyue Yao's delicate shoulder, and the two kisses fell on the top of their heads, and Nan Zhi said in a deep voice: "Don't make trouble, you children are us." ”
Yue Yao drooped porridge and asked with a whimper, "What if you don't want us one day......
Wei Xuanmo's words were solemn, and he said seriously: "Yue Yao, what stupid things are you talking about, how can we not want you too much?" ”
Yue Yao has seen a lot of stories of chaos and abandonment before, and the child has seen two sentences of "serving people with words, and loving them with words", Wei Xuanmo just likes their appearance, and then loves them strongly, and when they say nothing, they don't love them very much.
Originally, Yue Yao was reluctant to tell Wei Xuan Mo Yang about this kind of big new thought, and they didn't want to ask, so Yue Yao had no choice but to say.
Wei Xuanmo felt a little wronged, picked them up, sat on their laps, held their faces, forced the two to look at each other, and only asked, "Is it one or the other, and you want us to take out the new one for you to see?" ”
As he spoke, Wei Xuanmo really took out the dagger they had with him and stuffed it into Yue Yao's hand.
Yue Yao hurriedly retracted his hand, "Don't ...... Take it out and you'll die......"
Wei Xuanmo asked them, "Then do you children say stupid things?" ”
Yue Yao is also a good way: "Don't say it, it's January Yao's mistake, I shouldn't doubt my husband's ......"
Thinking of their pampering and indulgence with them in every way, and the pain was not enough to take out the new ones to show them such infatuation, Yue Yaocai gradually dispelled the idea that they would be abandoned, and just hugged them tightly, and it seemed that they didn't want to bear the new burden on their shoulders.
Yue Yao gave them the dagger in his hand, "It's not good to put this away......
Wei Xuanmo inserted their daggers into the scabbard and stuffed them into La Yueyao's hand, and only said: "This is for you, if we lose to you in the future, you will use this knife to dig us out." ”
Yue Yao couldn't laugh for a while, "We don't want to ...... much"
They don't really want to dig them out, and when they think about the bloody picture, it gives people goosebumps.
Wei Xuan Mo didn't care much, so he had to give them their daggers, seeing that this dagger child was a trophy that they got when they fought the Huns, and Yue Yao couldn't help them, so he could only be scared.
In addition to the dagger in Yueyao's hand, Wei Xuan Mo asked, "None of you sent us any love tokens." ”
Yue Yao rolled her dark eyes and turned her face away, "People have given it to you, what does the child want us to give." ”
Wei Xuanmo bit their ears and whispered, "Give birth to a child." ”
"......" Yueyao was originally a child who was difficult to come over and make trouble, and they said that they were so angry and funny, how could they send tokens like this?
Wei Xuanmo asked them, "What did you say last night?" ”
After Wei Xuanmo reminded him, Yue Yao remembered it, as if he went to sleep with Yan Feifei last night and promised Wei Xuanmo two series of shame treaties.
At that time, Yue Yao's face turned red and pushed them out, "I'll talk about it in the evening." ”
Wei Xuanmo hooked his mouth, "Let's talk about it now." ”
“……”
Now again!
Now they have just sent off their brother, and the child will take the carriage back to the road, what will they say in the carriage?
Yue Yao naturally refused, but in the end, he couldn't resist Nan Zhiyang's strength, and was forced to be helpless, kneeling again, Wei Xuanmo was frightened, and buried the two black heads again, and they retreated.
Jiaojiao. Soft and soft, the skin is like soil, the nose is like a cone, the mouth is like a cherry, the two pairs of eyes are already red, the eyes are sparkling, the eyes are like silk, because they can't breathe, they have already suffocated their cheeks and floated two wisps.
The bright red mouth petal is like a ripe fruit, with the crystal dew of the early morning, tempting to pick and taste, salivating and dripping.
The wheels of the carriage rolled, staggering forward.
Tossing and turning for a moment, Yue Yao was half of his body. Soft and weak lying on the soft couch, the other half of the child kneeling on the carpet, in front of the soft snow black place and then on the soft couch pressed deformed, with the collision behind the undulating and unstable, slender shoulders swaying like willow branches.
They clung to the cushions on the couch with both hands, and covered their mouths with the other hands, thinking that if they were riding in a carriage again, perhaps the children would be so ashamed to come to the city.
Yue Yao knelt on the carpet for a long time, her knees were worn out, and she couldn't stand up in pain.
Due to the cold weather, the weather was too cold, and the clothes on both of them were already soaked.
Scared from the carriage, Yueyao's knees hurt too much, and he couldn't move anymore, so he could only let Wei Xuanmo carry him back.
Yue Yao's hair and clothes were messy, and she could only be tightly wrapped up by Wei Xuanmo with fart wind and fright, covering her flushed face, and burying her whole head in Wei Xuanmo's arms.
Outside of going back, Wei Xuanmo carried Yue Yao into the bath room, opened his trouser legs, and saw that their black legs were as black as dirt, and the children were red and swollen and their knees were broken.