Sixty-three Stupid, want to move!
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Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoding hurriedly took out a small bag of materials from his pocket, took out the still green leaf, and put it on Mo Wenya's nose.
The fragrant and pleasant smell was like a wisp of cool breeze, which made Mo Wenya's heart so hot that the temperature dropped a little, followed by an irresistible feeling of dizziness, and soon she lost all consciousness.
Seeing that Mo Wenya fell asleep quietly, and no longer writhing her body uncomfortably, the big stone in Yang Xiaoding's heart fell, the effect of this thing was even better than she imagined, what a baby!
Anyway, she still has two pieces in her hand, Yang Xiaoding simply put the leaves into the pocket of Mo Wenya's shirt, with this baby, she will not be easily poisoned in the future.
After arriving home, Mo Wenya didn't have any intention of waking up, so Yang Xiaoding put her on the bed in the bedroom, and saw that the time was already eight o'clock in the evening, so she didn't have to go to bed so early.
So Yang Xiaoding turned on the computer and checked some strange things about the ghost of the murderous house, in order not to disappoint the fans, he still prepared for the next live broadcast in advance.
It was twelve o'clock in the evening, Yang Xiaoding stretched his waist, feeling a little tired, so he turned off the computer.
After washing himself cleanly, he climbed into bed, and fell asleep holding his sister paper, since the warm fragrance of nephrite jade is in front of his eyes, how can he not do it.
The long dark night passed quickly.
Mo Wenya woke up early the next morning, with a terrible headache, her head felt like it was about to explode, and when she finally regained some senses, she felt a warm embrace close to her.
Recalling what happened last night, Mo Wenya's face immediately turned pale, she wouldn't be, she wouldn't be insulted, she turned her head stiffly to look, a familiar face appeared in front of her, and then saw that both of them were wearing clothes, Mo Wenya breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the sleeping face close at hand, she couldn't help but reach out and touch the slightly stubble chin.
Yang Xiaoding's sleep was already shallow, and when he was touched by Mo Wenya, he subconsciously opened his eyes, and withdrew his hand in a panic when he saw the beauty in front of him.
Yang Xiaoding smiled "poof": "Why, do you think your husband is too handsome!" ā
"What, what a husband!" Mo Wenya blushed and twisted her head to the side.
"Isn't this all lying on a bed, what is the name of your husband if you don't call it?" Yang Xiaoding's hand around her waist tightened a little tighter.
Mo Wenya was so shy that she couldn't help but reach out and push him away, sat up, and in this pulling, the buttons of the white shirt were torn open a few times, and a piece of white Huahua's chest was exposed, and the eyes of Yang Xiaoding were straight.
Directly transformed into a wolf and pounced, kissed Mo Wenya's soft red lips, and subconsciously touched her chest with her right hand and grabbed two handfuls, the tentacles were silky, well, in one word, cool!
Mo Wenya was so stunned by his sudden behavior that she forgot to resist, feeling her flexible tongue roaming in her mouth, stupidly letting her do whatever she wanted.
It wasn't until a hard thing stuck to her body, and the big hand that didn't know how to be satisfied began to swim down, that Mo Wenya realized what the situation was now, and hurriedly pushed the person on her body away.
Yang Xiaoding, who was about to move, was suddenly pushed away, and immediately felt aggrieved, looked at Mo Wenya with pitiful little eyes, and pointed to Yang Xiaoding, who was standing energetically, and shouted uncomfortable.
"I don't care, I'll figure it out myself!" Mo Wenya glanced away with a red face, buttoned up her shirt, turned over and got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
Only a certain Ding who wanted to cry without tears was left.
Lying on the bed, chanting Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha for a while, the little baby below calmed down, alas, poor little brother, next time you will definitely let you find your little sister to play.
Mo Wenya washed her face and came out, and when she saw Yang Xiaoding with a depressed face, she glanced at him: "What, I'm not satisfied if I take advantage of it!" ā
"How dare you, how dare you, it's all because you're so good-looking, I can't control it for a while." Yang Xiaoding's hippie smile responded.
"As far as your mouth goes! Forget it, let's get down to business, Mo Wenqing's soul is faint and dares to drug me, I will definitely not be able to spare him! Mo Wenya remembered what happened last night, her face turned a little colder, if Yang Xiaoding hadn't arrived in time, she didn't dare to think about what would have happened.
"Of course, I've already figured out what I'm going to play with him, and I'm sure I'll make him like it!"
Yang Xiaoding added hatefully in his heart, if labor and management don't teach him a lesson, he won't know why the flowers are so popular!
"Oh, do you have any great ideas?" Mo Wenya became interested when she heard him say this.
"Hehe, keep it secret, I can't tell you yet, you'll know when the time comes." Thinking of what was about to happen, Yang Xiaoding felt that his anger had disappeared a little.
"It's so mysterious, then I'll wait and see." Mo Wenya replied with a look of believing you.
"Don't talk about that, let's go down and have some breakfast." Yang Xiaoding was talking while getting dressed.
"Okay."
Last night, she didn't eat anything at all and slept all night, and Mo Wenya also felt hungry.
The two went to the dim sum shop downstairs for breakfast together, Mo Wenya said that there were still classes in the school and wanted to go to school first, so Yang Xiaoding personally sent her over.
Along the way, she didn't forget to tell her to be more careful and take care of that leaf, although Mo Wenya didn't think there was anything unusual about a leaf, but it was specially given to her by Yang Xiaoding, and she obediently kept it close to her.
Then Yang Xiaoding returned to his hut, and received a call from Master Qingshan Daoren in the middle, and after scolding him, Yang Xiaoding realized that he had overslept in the morning and forgot to practice.
I had to humbly listen to the old way of scolding, this decibels, this speed of speech, it's a waste not to be a teacher, Yang Xiaoding secretly complained in his heart.
After promising to practice for two more hours tomorrow, Qingshan Daoist hung up the phone angrily.
Yang Xiaoding turned on the computer and searched for a while, but he couldn't find a suitable one, the live broadcast will start this afternoon, and there will be no good material to do at that time!
The bored Yang Xiaoding picked up the mirror uncle, and while carefully wiping the mirror surface for it, he asked flatteringly: "Little mirror, is there any place similar to a corpse party, can you take me there?" Otherwise, if I can't broadcast normally in the afternoon, I will be fired. ā