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Squinting and smiling to accept Wu's kindness, Angel Yan watched Wu Liang lying on the edge of his bed, and his heart was suddenly a little unbalanced.

"Why can he lie down leisurely, and he can only sit on the side, and be hospitable?"

Thinking of this, Angel Yan suddenly pushed Wu Liang to the other side, leaving a little gap on the simple wooden bed, and then walked on it by himself.

"Hey, lend me an arm."

After a simple hello, Angel Yan pulled Wu Liang's arm over and wanted to put it on the pillow.

"Boom."

The little head knocked against the bed board, Angel Yan immediately frowned, and when he looked around him again, where was Wu Liang's shadow.

"Hehe, coward, I actually ran away again."

Although he knocked his head, Angel Yan suddenly laughed.

She already knew that Wu Liang's so-called Third Lady was the one he wanted to come over in the Burning Sun Star.

As for the sources, the angels who are guarding outside the earth, the angels who are chasing them, the angels who participate in the theocratic conference, and the angels Lingxi who are on the earth, can all be sources of information.

Angel Yan doesn't know what to say about Wu Liang, let's say he's lustful! There are many beauties in the City of Angels, but he doesn't even look at it.

said that he was not lustful, Pang Wenyue understood.

What made Angel Yan angry the most was that he, a big beauty, made it clear several times that as long as the goods saw that the opportunity was wrong, he would run away immediately.

It's been a lot of times, but Angel Yan is used to it.

Therefore, she was not surprised that Wu Liang's escape this time was also expected.

However, I heard that he was pursuing Morgana, and this is what makes Angel Hiko the most unhappy.

is also the king, is it true that he, the king of angels, is going to be crushed by the goblin of Liang Bing?

Feeling the residual warmth left on the bed, Angel Hiko was not in a hurry to leave, but fell into deep thought.

At Wu Liang's house in Juxia City, Wu Liang had already returned to the bedroom after a flash of light.

Patting his chest, he escaped from the clutches of the fox once again, he was happy and a little happy at the same time.

Since becoming the King of Angels, he has not seen Angel Hiko's bright smile like a little fox for a long time.

After such a long time, seeing it coldly really made him excited.

Fortunately, my heart is firm and not moved by external objects, otherwise I may not be able to protect the evening today.

Just when Wu Liang was stunned and fell on the bed to recall the beauty and bewitching figure of Angel Yan, the bedroom door snapped open.

"Wu Liang, are you back?"

It was Pang Wenyue who walked in, she was about to fall asleep just now, she heard a sound in her husband's room, guessed that it might be him back, so she quickly got up and came over to have a look.

"Wen Yue, you haven't rested so late, come up, don't stand at the door!"

Seeing Pang Wenyue standing at the door in the traditional pajamas of the scorching sun, Wu Liang hurriedly beckoned her to lie down on the bed.

Pang Wenyue is good, but it is too traditional, if she doesn't let her come, she can always stand at the door for one night.

With a gust of fragrant wind, Pang Wenyue climbed up from the other side of the bed and wrapped her body tightly in the quilt.

Just as she leaned a little bit on Wu Liang's body, a fragrance like an orchid wafted into her nostrils.

The fragrance is not strong, elegant and fresh, but it has a long aftertaste and does not go away for a long time.

Smelling this fragrance, Pang Wenyue's pretty face collapsed for a moment.

This is not the smell of Angel Leng and Angel Burning Heart, let alone the smell of anyone in Wu Liang's family she knows.

"Sure enough, my male god is a big carrot, if it weren't for physical contact, this elegant fragrance would not have been able to stay on him."

With a judgment in his heart, Pang Wenyue didn't break it, but just leaned a little closer to him.

I remember that my mother said that a wise woman would not be noisy and angry even if she knew that her husband had other women.

On the contrary, it is necessary to treat him better, so that he can not do without himself more and more.

Thinking of this, Pang Wenyue's two small hands had already been placed on Wu Liang's shoulders and massaged him lightly or heavily.

The movements are gentle, but the strength is just right.

"Wen Yue, what's wrong?"

Grabbing the small hands on the two gangs, Wu Liang was slightly surprised.

Although Pang Wenyue usually helps himself press twice, it is by no means the case.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly miss my mother and sister."

She's a smart woman, so naturally she won't say anything like I'm going to make you live without me.

It's just right to use her mother and sister as a guise, and at the same time, she really misses her family a little bit in her heart.

"Oh! It's because I didn't think it through, so let's go back to Lieyang tomorrow, and I'll also meet my mother-in-law. ”

Patting the little hand on his shoulder, Wu Liang suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.

said that he would treat everyone equally, but he didn't take her home for so long.

But you need to bring some gifts, as for what to bring? Wu Liang needs to think about it.

is different from Hexi, he was a stunned young man at that time, a new god who had just debuted in the universe, and naturally no one would pick on him if he was stingy.

But no matter how you say it now, he is also the main god of the undead, a king-level master, if he is too stingy, it really can't be justified.

In particular, the place of Lieyang is very traditional, and if you are too stingy, it is really a bit unreasonable.

The most important thing is that if you can't get good things, Pang Wenyue will also be looked down upon.

She married as a concubine in Lieyang, and others will think that she is not taken seriously, and it is possible to despise her.

"Alas! If there are more women, it seems that it is also a trouble. ”

Sighing in his heart, Wu Liang finally hugged Pang Wenyue and lay down, and didn't speak, just stared at the ceiling, thinking about what gift to give tomorrow.

Pang Wenyue's parents must have a share, her own sister, the legendary Pang Wenshi, and the indirect matchmaker between the two must also have a copy.

As for the others, such as her aunt and the like, those people Wu Liang didn't have to think about them.

The identity is there, Wu Liang doesn't need to deal with them at all, they basically don't have a chance to appear in front of Wu Liang.

If they don't have strength, they don't have status, and if they have the strength, they won't be able to be concubines for the old lady.

If it weren't for Wu Liang, even if Pang Wenyue got married in the future, her husband would definitely be a god with a divine body, and who was higher and who was lower in the two of them would depend on their strength.

Thinking back to the inventory in his storage space, Wu Liang suddenly wanted to cry, he is also a king-level powerhouse, the main god of civilization, why is he so poor!

Look at Carl, look at Morgana, and look at the sun.

Angels forget it, there is Kaisha, the angel is still the best known in the universe, it belongs to the crab, everywhere it is sideways, all the resources are not for them to come first, Wu Liang did not dare to compare the angels.

In addition to himself, the dark silver and the few pieces that flowed out before were all contracted by the angels.

"Dark Silver." Thinking of such a thing, Wu Liang suddenly thought of what to send.

Dark silver is Kesha's symbol, so you will give yourself a gift of your own logo.

With this idea, Wu Liang was not entangled, covered the quilt, and began to sleep.

Speaking of Pang Wenyue, she didn't expect that she would have this effect just by changing the topic.

The husband wants to take her home, and this treatment is different.

You must know that there are very few men who accompany their concubines back to their parents' homes in the scorching sun.

No matter how Wu Liang said that she was equal to other women, Pang Wenyue felt a little inferior in her heart.

She was asked by Wu Liangqiang to come over, and it can also be said that she was a victim of the trade between the sun and the undead.

It sounds good, it's a political marriage, and it's hard to say. She is the apology gift that Lieyang gave to Wu Liang after compromise.

Now I heard that Wu Liang was going home with her in person, and this night, even if she fell asleep, Pang Wenyue always had a smile on her face.

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