Hey ~ Dao Chief! Good morning! 15

In his sleep, he snorted casually.

White chubby little belly, up and down.

Leng Hanzi was indeed a little inappropriate at first, and this was the first time he had ever held a living creature.

The stiff hand in the air tried to touch it a few times, and the head that was touched was snoring comfortably, and the dog's head rubbed the woman's thigh.

The woman's warm hand suddenly stopped for a second, and then continued to caress it.

Snow-white skin, the corners of her eyes are slender, her black eyelashes tremble slightly, and her vermilion lips have been stained with a little smile.

And the little old man who had just gotten up, looking at this phenomenon, felt aggrieved and lonely, and the young master had never hugged him.

The crow flew pitifully to the stone table, its small round eyes, looking longingly at Leng Hanzi.

The woman said lightly: "It's hard work." The jade fan appeared, and she gently tapped the crow's head.

"It's not hard, it's my honor to be able to do things for the young master." The crow's voice was sharp, like a throat cut by a blade, hoarse and sharp, and very harsh.

After speaking, the crow's eyes widened in surprise: "I can speak??? "Crows and pistachios are in circles.

The jade fan stopped him from continuing his behavior, and said lightly: "You have followed her for the past few days." ”

The crow, who was still happy, nodded wildly.

Several animals, one of the fattest lying on top of the woman. It's all so peaceful.

But it seems to herald a moment of tranquility before the event.

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Wait for the sun to shine on the ground.

Inside the house, Qing Tian slowly got up from the bed.

The little fat dog got up slowly, she stretched out the two little paws in front of her and went to the front paws, and the two little legs in the back kicked back.

"Ahh

Qing Tian looked at the surrounding environment blankly, where is this?

When the memory returned, she remembered that she had fallen asleep in her arms last night.

The little paws were attached to the eyes, and she didn't know why she suddenly fell asleep in her arms yesterday, and when those warm big hands were attached, her body couldn't stop sleepy. So it became like that. When I thought of using my fat body, I lay on others with a dead face.

The picture is like a toad lying on a swan.

"Hey~~!" Thankfully, it's not her real person. Otherwise, she would have committed suicide.

The paw touched the hidden place of Jingxiu's bag, which was full of her treasures.

It's a pity that it is obviously a powerful thing in the heavenly realm, but the power exerted in her hands is very small, and it is not enough to kill this demon.

This powerful weapon also requires people who are also strong in their own strength to be able to exert its true strength.

A half-witted person like her, if it weren't for the fact that Jingxiu bag could be invisible, it is estimated that everyone else would have robbed it all.

Thinking of this, the little fat dog jumped out of bed sadly.

Across the room, outside was the stone table she had sat at last night.

There is also a black crow standing on it. It bent over to peck, its back to Qing Tian, and there was a place on its ass that had no feathers. The flesh of the white flower was exposed.

Qing Tian shamefully retracted the leg that was about to step out, she still didn't want to go over, if she didn't guess wrong, it should be a little old man!

Yesterday he came to her, and he was caught and lost a bunch of feathers.

This... This ~ is really a beautiful misunderstanding.

"No need to hide, come out! I know it's you. The crow turned to the green sweetness. It set off with a hoarse voice. As early as when Qing Tian came over, he heard her coming.

"Wangwang, Wang, "Can you speak?"

Looking at her constipated little expression, Qiu Lingjun naturally understood what she meant. "Hmm."

"What happened yesterday ~~~~~! I can't help > people <. The puppy bowed his head pitifully, and his paws fit together comically, like someone who had done something wrong was apologizing.