The Land of Oni - The World of Whatever You Want (3)
"Today is my husband's birthday, so I'm here." Wan Min was dressed in a wide fat purple robe, sat on the velvet cushion, and said to Feng Jing beside her with a ruddy face.
Feng Jing was also wearing a big white robe, but she was not so restrained, but graciously grabbed Wanmin's hand.
The two women had their hair coiled and their big bellies up, Wan Min was six months pregnant, and Feng Jing was four months pregnant.
"Brother and sister, why don't you let go of the affairs of the head of the family for the time being, and leave it to the elders to take care of it for a while, and you will have to take care of it for the next few days, look at your thinness." Feng Jing touched Wanmin's face and said.
"Sister-in-law, where have I lost weight, you see, I have gained a lot of weight, alas, the affairs of the sect are all major events, not to mention that I have only been established in Miao Valley for a short time, and the responsibility on my body is heavier and heavier, how can I abandon it."
Feng Jing and Wan Min are a lot plump, Feng Jing wants to be more moisturized, in addition to serving her husband, she doesn't need to do anything, it's delicious, buy some good things every day, Wan Min can't do it, the Eastern Regions are too barren, there are no good things, Wan Min's supplements during pregnancy are all sent by Mu Ziyun every once in a while or by himself.
Huzi personally brought in a round table with one hand, dozens of plates of dishes were arranged on the round table, and the other hand threw out a roll of cold mats, just flattened, Huzi dropped the round table, but the plates remained in the air, and after the table was stable, they slowly fell down in turn.
Huzi was beaming, and he also grew a beard, and said in a loud voice: "It's too hot, just sit on a mat and eat, eh-you two hostesses have to be cushioned, don't be cold!" β
Feng Jing glanced at him, scolded him for not being serious, and pulled Wanmin to get up with difficulty.
Huzi had no eyesight, but a figure flew in from outside the door, which turned out to be Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun stood between the two, carefully helped the two "masters" up, and helped them sit comfortably.
Feng Jing couldn't help patting Mu Ziyun's back and said, "You're still caring, not like that careless man." Wan Min only smiled shyly, but secretly grabbed Mu Ziyun with her hand.
Of course, they are not in Qingshan Peak, but in Mu Ziyun's home, after becoming the head, Mu Ziyun built a new house for the second elder, and he also bought a manor, and there are not many people who come to eat and drink, Huzi and Mu Ziyun left, Hu Xian must stay in Qingshan Peak, so he can't come, Li Ziwen, Yang Qing, etc. are all elders, there is no reason to celebrate the birthday of the junior, so they all have a word, so they are all friends of Mu Ziyun or Huzi, there are Liu Xiaoxiao, Zhou Xianwei (Liu Xiaoxiao's apprentice, only seven years old), Tong Hong, Yu Lin, not long after these people came, Pan Xiaowen actually came.
Wan Min was taken aback, frowned and asked sternly, "Why are you here, what should the sect do!" Monkey business! β
Pan Xiaowen stuck out her tongue and said, "Oh, sister, I like to join in the fun." Wanmin's face hadn't changed yet, Pan Xiaowen stuck up, and it was a good meal to make Wanmin soften her heart.
Mu Ziyun clapped his hands and said, "Great, sister-in-law, sit down." Pan Xiaowen glanced at her, found a seat at random and sat down.
Everyone said something, very happy, but the seats were not full, Huzi said with a smile: "People are not finished, don't worry." β
Mu Ziyun smiled, and he just smiled, he may have been distracted suddenly, everyone was crowded on the edge of the table, full, the table was too big, there were not many people, but it was crowded, looking to the left was full of people, and to the right was full of people, it was really good. But the table is "big and small", which can also be a matter of sight. Mu Ziyun closed his mouth, smiled again, and clicked on the table, Wan Min peeled some flesh with his own hands and gently handed it to Mu Ziyun, Mu Ziyun grinned, didn't move, lowered his head and opened his mouth to take it in, it opened so big that even Wan Min's jade hand ate it.
Wan Min pinched him in disgust, and even wiped her hand on Mu Ziyun's clothes, her coquettish appearance was really charming, Mu Ziyun thought like this, it was really-too charming.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Huzi shouted: "Look, my brother is not honest at the dinner table, secretly eating the lady's hand!" β
Feng Jing hit the tiger with chopsticks, everyone laughed, Wan Min lowered her head shyly, Mu Ziyun said twice, Wan Min looked up at her and scolded: "Dead wood!" Stinky wood! β
Mu Ziyun was stunned, his head buzzed a few times, his heel accidentally kicked the chair, came back to his senses, and couldn't help but lean back and touch the handle.
Feng Jing suddenly said to Wan Min: "Oh, brother and sister, you took it wrong, it was wine." β
Mu Ziyun saw Feng Jing snatch the wine jug in Wanmin's hand, Huzi said a few words yes, he took it wrong, and then took the wine jar from Feng Jing's hand. Mu Ziyun was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Wan Min had just moved a few times, so he quickly lowered his head and moved the cushion on which Wan Min was sitting, and intimately hugged Wan Min close to him, and said gently: "Don't move around, don't catch a cold." β
"Hmm" Wan Min nodded happily, and her body couldn't help but lean on Mu Ziyun's shoulder.
Mu Ziyun was not ashamed, he grabbed Wanmin's waist with one hand, added a few pieces of fragrant meat to her, sat on the mat with his buttocks, his body was cool, and his heart was also refreshing.
After a while, someone came again, and Huzi laughed and said, "I'll just say that people haven't finished yet!" β
Who is coming? It turned out to be Song Hua, a disciple of the Hundred Refining Soldiers, Mu Ziyun was surprised: "Song Hua? You... How did you come here? β
Song Hua said with a smile: "I play all year round, and I happened to come back a few days ago, and I happened to hear the news of your birthday, so I came to see you, a little courtesy, not a respect." What he took out was the treasure that had once been refined in the way of warβthe hunting bow.
"That's embarrassing." Huzi welcomed him in, and also accepted the gift on behalf of Mu Ziyun and put it on the table next to him.
Wan Min made the demeanor of a hostess, and generously invited Song Hua to take a seat.
"Thank you... Thank you," Mu Ziyun said.
After a while, someone came again, and this person was carrying a black giant axe, which turned out to be a stone from Linlu Peak.
Stone laughed, came through the door, and said, "I'm here to celebrate my birthday, too." Somehow I ended up sitting down too.
Huzi asked, "You're here, what gift did you take?" β
Shi smiled and said: "Take my sincerity from Linlu Peak, how about my two sects without a war for a hundred years." β
"Good!" Mu Ziyun clapped his hands and smiled, "That's very good." β
After a while, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came, this girl was holding a sword, her hair was tied, she was dressed in a strong suit, she looked very heroic, she saw Mu Ziyun, snorted coldly, and said, "I'm here too, are you welcome?" Shh β
"Hehe, welcome, come in, why didn't your little sister Wenwen come."
"She made a mistake, she was tricked by you liar to talk too much, and she was locked up by the masters, hum!" The girl is born much more beautiful.
"Where am I talking, homely talk, ha."
The surroundings were very quiet, and after Mu Ziyun invited the girl to sit down, it was noisy again, everyone was happy to eat and play, Mu Ziyun had wine glasses in his left hand and right hand, and after drinking, he grabbed Wanmin beside him, hugged her tightly, and drunkenly said to his sister-in-law Pan Xiaowen: "You should also get married, and you should grow up, your sister in the province will worry about you all day long, and your sister will have to move over after a while, and live a good life with me." β
Pan Xiaowen stuck out her tongue at Mu Ziyun and turned her head weirdly.
Mu Ziyun was drunk and really happy, but she still carefully reminded the lady not to take the wrong wine, she was pregnant and couldn't drink. In a trance, he saw a gray glove placed somewhere on the table, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, Mu Ziyun didn't care, lying on the mat with his head up, his face was red, he scratched his cheeks, and his left hand was still holding Wanmin's jade hand.
"Hey, lady, lady...", suddenly turned her head to a certain place and said, "Eh? I forgot to ask you, what exactly is your sword? β
Everyone was stunned for a while, and after a few breaths, Feng Jing smiled and said, "Drinking confused you, who are you talking to?" β
"I'm with..." Mu Ziyun sat up, pointed his fingers left and right, and looked at people when he sat down, and people when he looked to the right, suddenly patted his head and said, "Who am I telling this is..."
Everyone laughed, and Huzi slapped him on the back of the head and shouted, "You're dizzy, hahaha!" β
Mu Ziyun raised his head and laughed, shouting, "Drink!" β
"Drink!" "Drink" "Happy today, happy together!" β
There were many more people, but Mu Ziyun didn't look at it, he just hugged Wanmin tightly, didn't care about others, and didn't care about Wanmin's red face in shyness, kissed Wanmin's forehead from time to time, kissed Wanmin's lips from time to time, grabbed Wanmin's chest from time to time, and gently stroked her round belly and her rounder big buttocks.
Mu Ziyun is so happy, he wants to be happy today, he didn't see anyone, but people kept coming. When Mu Ziyun was holding the wine glass, he saw that someone picked up the gray glove on the table and put it on his left hand, and the person gave him a glass of wine. Mu Ziyun raised his head and drank it, turned his head and hugged Wanmin tightly, and kissed her on the lips gently.
People keep coming, and there are so many people. Feng Jing said: "The four of us, we grew up together since childhood, today we are three big brothers and sisters, how about a glass of wine for our younger brother together!" Two voices shouted, "Okay, listen to the eldest sister!" β
Three hands appeared in front of Mu Ziyun, all holding wine glasses in their hands, Mu Ziyun let go of Wanmin's arm, drunkenly touched the table, he touched two wine glasses, no, it was three wine glasses, he touched them one by one, touched one and drank one, and he didn't know how much he drank, but the three hands still stopped there, his ears were very noisy, and his ears were very quiet. Mu Ziyun didn't dare to look up, he first looked down at his feet, by looking to the left, he saw Wanmin's feet, and then sat down and saw the eldest sister's, he raised his head and saw the eldest sister.
The eldest sister was draped in fiery red velvet on her shoulders, with fiery red decorations tied on her head, dressed in a strong suit, looking at him heroically. Mu Ziyun was drunk, he looked away, looked at the desktop, he grabbed the person on the left with his left hand, went directly to touch her belly, touched it up and down for a long time, and finally touched the big belly, he raised his head happily, and sure enough, Wan Min fell into his arms in shame, Mu Ziyun's left hand was abandoned, abandoned to Wan Min, hugged it tightly, and never let go.
At this time, Huzi laughed and said, "Why do you keep touching your lady's belly?" You unscrupulous pervert! Hahaha. β
Mu Ziyun saw Feng Jing snorting at the tiger, and then touched her belly that couldn't be covered by her wide fat robe and said, "Touch it, it's a good thing, my brother and sister's fetus should be able to move, you touch it more, he can feel it." β
Mu Ziyun snorted, and his hand kept touching.
People keep coming, it's still this round table, it's all people to the left, it's people to the right, Mu Ziyun is drunk, he can't see people clearly, but he can see his mother clearly, he holds the lady tightly with his left arm, touches her chest, touches her belly, touches her ass, he is very happy, he should be so happy today.
Nan Jue's words: This chapter is not written with feet, it is indeed very messy, but everyone can understand it, I know it. Nanjue will explain it in a hurry after a sentence or two, but it's better not to explain, anyway, everyone understands, I know. Oh, Nanjue is Mu Ziyun, holding down the keyboard tightly, stroking the mouse, kissing the screen, grabbing his heart, yes, Nanjue is Mu Ziyun, a person is the world, and the world is a person.