Meng Shuilan kicked Tang Jiaren's shoulder with her toes, and seeing that she showed no signs of soberness, she rode on her, pressed her shoulder, smiled hatefully, opened her bloody mouth, and pounced on Tang Jiaren's face.

Tang Jiaren opened her eyes, looked at Meng Shuilan, and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Meng Shuilan's open mouth stopped in front of Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren thought that Qiu Yuebai had poked her head out like this and gnawed her mouth, and immediately became alert, and stretched out her hand to cover Meng Shuilan's mouth, and said, "Don't bite my mouth!" ”

Meng Shuilan's eyes trembled, and she grabbed Tang Jiaren's hand and pressed it to the side above her head, baring her teeth close to Tang Jiaren's face.

Tang Jiaren stretched out his other hand, covered Meng Shuilan's mouth, pushed it away, and shouted, "Don't bite my mouth!" ”

Meng Shuilan stretched out her right hand, grabbed Tang Jiaren's wrist, pressed it to the ground, and pressed it with her left hand.

Tang Jiaren twisted her body, looking like she would not obey.

Meng Shuilan stretched out her right hand, touched it on the table, touched the kettle, poured it on Tang Jiaren's face, then pulled out the handkerchief and wiped it against her face.

Tang Jiaren shouted: "It hurts, it hurts...... ”

Meng Shuilan sneered: "You also know that it hurts!" ”

The turmeric rouge on Tang Jiaren's face was wiped off, revealing porcelain-white skin.

Meng Shuilan licked her teeth, smiled with satisfaction, stared at Tang Jiaren's eyes, and lowered her head.

Tang Jiaren saw that Meng Shuilan wanted to use force, and immediately struggled and said, "You let go!" Let go! Don't bite my mouth! ”

Meng Shuilan laughed: "Don't say it's your mouth, your face is so-and-so!" Shout it! Even if you shout blood, it's useless! With that, he opened his mouth again and attacked Tang Jiaren's face.

Tang Jiaren felt that it was better to take the initiative than to be passive, at least when this matter was investigated, others would also say that it was the woman who gnawed the mouth of the Baichuan Pavilion Lord, not being gnawed.

Thinking of this, Tang Jiaren pursed her mouth.

A fleshy little mouth, revealing a clean flesh pink, which is a color that no rouge gouache can paint, and it is so soft that it makes people's hearts pound.

Meng Shuilan was slightly stunned, and her heart jumped violently uncontrollably.

At this moment, he was like a raging storm, trying to destroy the entire forest, but he was attracted by a small grass that had just stretched its buds, and forgot his original purpose.

At the same time, Meng Tianqing raised his sword scabbard, smashed it into the back of Meng Shuilan's head, and scolded: "Beast! ”

Meng Shuilan was beaten, but she was not unconscious. He turned his head and looked at Meng Tianqing.

Meng Tianqing immediately threw away the scabbard in his hand and said with a flattering smile: "The brains of birds and beasts are hard. Brother, you don't have to practice iron head skills. ”

Meng Shuilan gave Meng Tianqing a "you're dead" look, then turned around and looked at Tang Jiaren.

What greeted him was no longer a pouting mouth, but an iron fist!

Meng Shuilan felt dizzy in her head, her body shook, and she fainted on Tang Jiaren's body.

Meng Tianqing stretched out his thumb at Tang Jiaren and praised: "Well done." ”

Tang Jiaren looked at Meng Tianqing and saw that he had a nosebleed, his eyes were broken, and he fainted again.

Meng Tianqing muttered, "What kind of disease is this?" Why do you get dizzy at every turn? He reached out and grabbed Meng Shuilan's ankle, threw it aside like a dead dog, then squatted down and patted Tang Jiaren's face, seeing that she never responded, he had to stand up and wash his face. His fingers rubbed under his nose and stained it with blood, and he had an idea, and said secretly: It can't be blood sickness, right? If that's the case, it's fun!

Meng Tianqing ran back to Tang Jiaren with great interest, slapped her face with a watery hand, and shouted: "Wake up!" Wake up! ”

Tang Jiaren opened his eyes, and before he could see who was in front of him, he swung his fist over.

Meng Tianqing's line of nosebleeds flowed.

Tang Jiaren's eyes shook and she fainted again.

Meng Tianqing was about to smirk, but his eyes were dark, and he fainted to the ground.

Three people, lying on the ground, looked like the scene of a tragic murder.

The so-called mutual harm is vividly interpreted by these three people. And the cause is nothing more than the white autumn moon...... Target...... A soft sword. Sure enough, it matters who the sword is in his hand.

The moon sets, the sun rises, and it's a new day.

When the first beam of light shone into the room, Tang Jiaren rubbed her eyelids, stretched her waist, slowly opened her eyes, turned around, and saw Meng Shuilan, who was lying not far from her, opening her eyes and turning her head to look at herself.

Looking at each other, Tang Jiaren grinned and said, "Morning." ”

Meng Shuilan's eyelashes trembled slightly, the corners of her lips hooked up a sexy arc, and she said, "Morning." ”

Tang Jiaren reached behind him to touch the soft sword, and Meng Shuilan also reached behind him to touch his long sword. As a result, nothing was touched. But he saw Meng Tianqing sitting up, holding the soft sword in one hand and the long sword in the other, glaring at the two of them with a fierce look and asking, "Is the watermelon ripe?" ”

After a night of calmness, Meng Shuilan had already passed the state of madness, and when she saw Meng Tianqing's nightmare at this time, how dare she confront him, and immediately coaxed: "Unripe or unripe, hero, you rest for a while, wait for the watermelon to be ready, and the small one will be sent to you." ”

Meng Tianqing nodded with satisfaction, but still puffed up his chest and said, "What about the little songs?!" ”

Meng Shuilan looked at Tang Jiaren, and Tang Jiaren muttered, "What are you looking at me?" I'm a mushroom and can't move. ”

Meng Tianqing raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at Meng Shuilan.

Meng Shuilan immediately got up from the ground, put on a posture, and sang babblingly: "Thousands of miles of yellow sand, wind and food, sleeping in the open, and walking the end of the world with a sword...... ”

Meng Tianqing shouted: "Change! ”

Meng Shuilan glared at Meng Tianqing fiercely, it seemed that she was going to pick a child, but she didn't want to pinch her orchid finger when she turned around, and while walking in small steps, she pinched her voice and sang: "Spring breeze, wash the water, the girl's family looks at the head of the village...... ”

Meng Tianqing nodded with satisfaction, closed his eyes, leaned back, knocked his head to the ground, and let out a clang, waking him up. He snorted and sat up grinning. As soon as he raised his hand, he found that he was holding a soft sword in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand, and he was immediately stunned. He looked at Meng Shuilan and asked, "Is this ...... What's going on? ”

Meng Shuilan rushed to Meng Tianqing's front in three steps and two steps, snatched the two swords with his hand, and said with an anxious face: "You went out last night and wiped out the Li family at the entrance of Xixiangkou, and you didn't even let go of a female dog." Hurry up, the government is coming. ”

Meng Tianqing jumped up, widened his eyes, and roared, "What are you kidding?!" ”

Meng Shuilan hurriedly said: "Believe it or not." You go out and hide first, and then come back when the limelight comes. ”

Meng Tianqing was a little stunned. He lowered his eyes to look at Tang Jiaren and asked stupidly, "I...... Did I really kill someone? ”

Tang Jiaren lowered her eyes, not daring to look at Meng Tianqing's face, for fear of seeing blood, so she didn't know that Meng Tianqing was asking her.

Meng Tianqing saw that Tang Jiaren didn't dare to look at herself, her hand was shaking, and her heart was twitching. Although he didn't know what he did after he fell asleep, he was vaguely aware of something unusual. It's just that occasionally he wears white clothes and pants before going to bed, but when he wakes up, he finds himself wearing a robe. Of course, he didn't take it seriously, after all, it didn't hurt, and nothing big happened. This...... If he really kills in his dreams, ...... It's scary!

Meng Tianqing's watery eyes were full of panic, and he finally had a feeling of confusion for his age.