One hundred and thirty-seven is full of muddy waters, and he is a muddy ass

"Xu Renqing, you are a vinegar jar spirit." Jiumu's head was groggy, and his head was too big to be muttered a few more words, so he simply took the initiative.

He was busy kissing her little by little, until he reached his lips before sinking to the bottom of the woman's drunken trough.

The figure under the veil kept saying, "You are mine." ”

"Ah Jiu, Jiumu, miscellaneous gods, you are mine, and you belong to this monarch." He was unwilling, it would be nice if such a treasure was to let him meet him before.

She has been a human being for more than 20 years, or the year she was born. That year, the heavenly realm fluctuated, and it was said that a rare good life in the mortal world was born.

He thought that he was nothing more than a mortal, and no matter how big a disturbance he made, he was nothing more than a mortal. If he had met Kugi that year, wouldn't he have embarked on the path he has today?

Xu Renqing brushed down his long hair, his attentive and lost eyes were bottomless, and he repeated: "You are mine." ”

Kugi was a little annoyed when he heard this.

Because she was no one's, she was not an object, she was not something that could be exchanged.

But if she refutes this situation now, it won't stop all night.

She raised her arms, which were as soft as freshly smoking willow branches, raised her wrists, and touched his face with her fingers, begging for mercy: "It's yours, it's all yours." ”

I don't know if it's because of drunkenness, Xu Renqing felt that she suddenly lost a lot of arrogance, and she didn't scold him for being a dog man.

Soft.

He touched the thin sweat on Jiumu's body and whispered, "I boiled hot water." ”

"When?"

"It's just right time for you to talk."

Jiumu put his arms on his arms, his eyelids were heavy, and he said without a word: "You go, I'll rest." ”

The person did leave, but he came back after a while, and he scattered his thin shirt and covered her, and neatly picked up the person by the waist.

When her toes touched the hot water, she frowned even tighter, pursed her lips and said, "It's so hot." ”

But when she sank in, it wasn't so hot, Xu Renqing let her rely on the strength of the edge of the bucket to support her, and picked up a handful of water and landed on her back.

"Sss

"What's wrong?"

Jiumu put his hand on it, closed his eyes and said slowly, "Hot." ”

Xu Renqing smiled, she drank too much wine and turned out to be like this, she talked a lot less than usual, and she was a lot more honest, basically saying what she should say.

"Ah Jiu, do you like Renqing?"

He asked unwillingly, although the answers he got were the same, but he had to keep asking to suppress the worry and fear that would pop up in his heart if he was not careful.

Si Liang didn't know Jiumu as early as Chang Hat, so it can be said that in her life, Xianjun just appeared.

He couldn't figure out whether Jiumu had feelings for Lichang in his heart, or whether he had feelings for himself that could defeat him.

So he had to ask.

Jiu Mu rested his chin on his arm, and was slightly relieved by the hot water, and replied with great certainty: "Of course I like you." ”

"You promised Renqing that you will always like it, okay?"

Jiumu Gou picked Xu Renqing's chin with water droplets, and replied, "Okay." ”

After speaking, she raised her head, grabbed Xu Renqing's head with her backhand and put it on his lips.

Wen Tun left for a long time, flicked a few traces of water on his sultry face, and said in a shallow voice: "Si Liang, you look serious, but in fact you are full of muddy water, and you are a muddy egg." ”

"I..." He never said that he was not a bastard, but he had to do that in the position of the immortal monarch, "Benjun has lived for a thousand years, he is well-read, and he has to be impressive." ”

Jiumu laughed, and his lips seemed to be dotted with poisonous cinnabar, provoking a sultry arc, "What kind of good books, bring them to me too." ”

Xu Renqing licked the cinnabar into his mouth and said with a smile: "Come to Changping Palace, Benjun will read it to you personally." ”

"You don't mean to be a drunkard, I won't go."

His fingers brushed aside some of the unsunken hair floating on the water, and gently tapped her back, "Benjun has guarded you like a jade for a thousand years, and he was still an unbudding man before." ”

Jiumu burst out laughing, turned his head to look at his very serious expression, and suddenly asked, "Are you joking?!" ”

The calm water gradually began to bloom, and he took two steps back and said earnestly: "Ah Jiu doesn't believe it? ”

"I don't believe it. You are so skilled, how can it be. ”

"It's all said to be well-read."

She put the back of her hand on her face, it was a little abnormal, and she said perfunctorily: "The water is cold, I'll go first, you soak slowly." ”

As soon as he came out like this, he was exposed to a very cool feeling, and he was already soaked loosely, and he wanted to go back to sleep well, but he still had to sit cross-legged on the bed and dry his hair.

"Renqing." Jiumu held his cheeks, and his eyelids sank again, "Hurry up." ”

"Sleepy?"

He smelled a faint fragrance, not at all as lethargic as Jiumu, on the contrary, he was spiritually dead.

"Wipe dry and then sleep, it's uncomfortable to be wet."

"You are." She yawned, fingers on her knees, "You're torturous, you don't want me to sleep." ”

That's right.

Xu Renqing's fingertips were pressed to her lips, and before she could speak, her head tilted, and she fell asleep calmly on his arm.

"Ugh." He helplessly used his divine power to make his hair disappear in an instant, and moved his body to hug her into his arms.

Following.

Xu Renqing was not in the pharmacy when Jiumu woke up, and there was a high probability that he went out to buy vegetables. She carried the wine that Tiancheng and them had left behind yesterday and had not yet drunk, and secretly ran to the heavenly realm.

Everything was as usual in the back garden of Changping Palace, she deliberately bypassed the palace gate and rushed into the garden, and said happily to Wangshengshi: "Old man, don't sleep, the little miscellaneous god has come to see you." ”

The stone shook and immediately turned into a human form, and said in some surprise, "You still dare to come?" ”

It's not that he hasn't heard that this miscellaneous god beat the night god, although it is rumored that the two of them are in love, but Wangshengshi will never believe such nonsense.

Jiumu sat on the grass with a smile on his back and said, "This is not secret, you should be quiet, don't be discovered." ”

Who would have thought that the old man would get together in a hurry, and he also sat cross-legged and said in a boo: "I'm afraid that you are in a hurry, otherwise you can come to see me?" Go ahead. ”

"Hey, what are you talking about, I'm here to see you, by the way, by the way, to ask something."

"What's the matter?" He looked down at her wine jar and asked, "General Tiancheng has been looking for you?" ”

"How do you know?"

"I saw his attendant come to Si Liang with wine, thinking that it should be good wine."

Jiumu pushed the wine towards him, and hurriedly waved his hand, "It's for you, it's all yours, this hasn't been opened yet." ”

Wangshengshi stroked his beard, rolled his eyes and said, "I'll give me the rest, it seems that what you asked is not important." ”

"In this way, it really doesn't matter, I want to ask Si Liang Xianjun, um......"

He raised his eyes and asked meaningfully, "What's wrong with Si Liang Xianjun?" ”

"About Si Liang, you just remember what you say."

Wangsheng Shi lowered his shirt, smacked his mouth, and after thinking about it, he said, "He is very small. ”

Jiu Mu didn't know why he smiled and leaned back, nodded again and again and said, "I know, he was originally a wood realm immortal, and he was naturally short in stature. ”

"Then do you know that in order to become a god, he is willing to be ordered by the master to guard the palace sand and show his firmness? The Wood Realm Immortals, well, except for winter, the other three seasons are in the reproduction period, and if they are thousands of years, they really have perseverance. ”

"What? Shoumiya Sand? Jiu Mu thought of what he said last night, but she didn't expect it to be true, she ignored her blush and hurriedly asked, "Then, does breaking the ring have any effect?" ”

"It doesn't matter, it's just the restlessness of resuming the reproduction period, and ah."

The old man suddenly stopped talking, stared at Jiumu and said, "You asked about Si Liang, but it was interesting to him?" ”

Jiumu rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "Ah, no, curious, just curious." No matter how serious a person is, he has to be a little embarrassed, right? ”

"What's wrong? He is a Lord God, and he is a troublemaker... He suddenly raised his voice and said, "That's a lot." ”