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Night, 8:10 a.m.

Wang Yi sat on the sofa and played with his mobile phone, and Miss Jiang was wearing a pink dress, covering the sexy and charming erotic underwear.

"Wang Yi..."

Jiang Xue Qingxiang held a big Winnie bear in her arms, and said angrily: "I don't allow you to associate with Shen Bing'er..."

"Hehe..."

Wang Yi smiled and didn't look up: "Rest early, staying up late will affect the healing of the wound." ”

Jiang Xueqing ignored his words completely, suddenly thought of something, was silent for a moment, her pretty eyes suddenly became hazy, and she asked with a red face: "You... Are you already that...?"

Wang Yi glanced at her angrily, turned over and lay on the sofa, rushed his head to the other party, and continued to play with his mobile phone.

"Dead Wang Yi, stinky Wang Yi..."

Jiang Xueqing was suddenly atmospheric, and her pink little hands kept pinching Winnie the Pooh's buttocks, muttering quietly.

She pinched it for more than 1 hour, until her little hands were pinched red, and Miss Jiang fell asleep with all her might.

Wang Yi'er was smart, noticed that the other party was not moving, and after taking a careful look, he got up softly, came to the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

"Wang Yi... You don't want to go..."

Jiang Xueqing's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she dreamed again and again. Wang Yi couldn't help but sigh, turned around and came to the window, staring at the vast starry sky in the sky.

"Xue Qing... Our fate is over..."

He whispered, then remembered the big and small fairies, and muttered, "It's been three days, wife, when will you come back?"

"Hey, hey, hey..."

Suddenly, an upside-down old donkey's face slowly floated above the window, grinning at Wang Yi.

Grass!

This variable is so amazing that Wang was directly frightened.

The figure flashed, and the old face came over, and it was Nangong Yi, an old donkey.

Wang Yi suddenly went crazy, quietly opened the window, and roared: "Old fellow, what do you want? ”

"Yo, I said love disciple, you kid is not small. ”

Nangong Yi ignored him, but looked at Jiang Xueqing, who was sleeping in the room, and smiled strangely: "This girl is another one." Gee... , the old man only admires one person in his life, that is, my little white-faced junior brother Dongfang Changkong. He has a total of seven Taoist couples, all of whom are as beautiful as flowers, but Lao Tzu has none of them. However, Senior Brother Dongfang is the first Taoist couple to have after the foundation was built. From this point of view, you obviously dumped him a few streets. Young man, I'm optimistic about you..."

What the are you talking about?

Wang Yi frowned and looked at him, and whispered: "If you continue to be entangled like this, my wife will definitely not let you go when she comes back..."

"Huh? haha..."

Nangong Yi was stunned for a moment, and then looked up to the sky and laughed, so frightened that Wang Yi hurriedly closed the window to prevent the sound from coming in.

Half a minute later, he opened the window and looked at Nangong Yi with an angry expression.

"Old thing, I'm really angry..."

Wang Yi roared in a deep voice.

Nangong Yi looked at him with some amusement: "Stinky boy, what did you mean just now, your wife is very powerful?"

"Of course, my wife is a peerless powerhouse, and she is the first beauty in the world. ”

After Wang Yi heard this, he immediately showed a smug expression and said with a stinky face.

"Hey, okay..."

Nangong smiled a few times, his cloudy eyes rolled and said, "Then how about we make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"Just bet that I'm good, or your wife is good. ”

After Nangong finished speaking, he smiled a little weirdly.

"This..."

Wang Yi pondered for a moment and asked, "What kind of gambling method?"

He is very confident in the strength of the big and small fairies, although the old man in front of him can fly, and he still looks unfathomable. But his wife can be empty and shrink into inches, which seems to be very awesome, so Wang Yi thinks that they are more powerful.

"It's simple, let's fight. If she loses, you and your wife will worship me as a teacher. I lose, whatever you say, as long as I can do it, I will promise you..."

Nangong smiled even more happily, revealing a mouth full of big yellow teeth.

Through the tracking of the past few days, Nangong Yi discovered the existence of Shan Wuling and was immediately surprised.

At the age of 16, he broke through to the heaven level, and this kind of genius is rare even in the sect. Coupled with Shan Wuling's intimate appearance towards Wang Yi, Nangong Yi mistakenly thought that the other party was the wife in this kid's mouth.

He thinks that Shan Wuling's qualifications are also very high, so he wants to include her in his disciples.

"That's still it, don't bet..."

Wang Yi shook his head directly after hearing this, he was reluctant to let his wife fight. What if the other party's strength is very deep and hurts them?

"Boy, why did you go back on your word?"

Nangong thought about it very well, and when he heard this, he suddenly became petrified, and asked a little angrily.

"You're funny, old man. ”

Wang Yi looked at him like an idiot, and said strangely: "When did I agree to bet with you? It's windy outside, go back to the bed and sleep as soon as possible, don't flash your old waist..."

After he finished speaking, he closed the window, pulled the curtain, and lay back on the sofa.

"You... Bastard guy..."

Nangong suddenly went crazy, looked at the white curtains inside, gasped violently, gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky boy, let's see."

After he finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and walked away.

......

At the bottom of the south mountain, Ding's house, the second row of the east of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Ding Xiuting wore yellow duck pajamas and walked in the aisle. She was muttering strangely: "Sister Mei Ji is so strange today, she doesn't reply to text messages for half a day, and she always wanders when she eats." I'll have to ask for clarity in a moment..."

She came to Mei Ji's door and tried to knock on it, but found that the door was hidden and not closed.

"As you stroked her hair, your fingers fell on her cheeks, repeating the love words that you had been with me for a long time. Do you think about me, do you think about me occasionally?"

At the same time, Mei Ji's soft singing came from inside, the tune was tactful and beautiful, it was Huang Siqi's "Do You Miss Me Occasionally".

'Sister Mei Ji is singing, or is it a love song?'

Ding Xiuting was stunned, she bit her pink lip, quietly pushed open the door, and walked in.

The next moment, she saw an earth-shattering and terrifying scene.

Mei Ji was sitting sideways in front of the mirror, wearing a sky-blue women's cheongsam, holding a black liner in her hand, and was drawing her eyebrows.

His technique is very rusty, and he misses the line without two strokes. At first glance, it is really nondescript.

"It's wrong again, I hate it..."

Mei Ji scolded, picked up a wet tissue, and gently wiped the corners of her eyebrows. The voice is very delicate, and it is very different from usual.

"Huh...?"

Ding Baobao was really shocked, and his little mouth opened so much that he was the boss...

Mei Ji heard the movement, and was startled, and hurriedly looked towards the door and found Ding Xiuting in the petrification.

"Big... Miss...?"

Mei Ji's pretty face suddenly lost color.