Jun sighed lightly, and finally nodded: "Okay, you can eat wherever you say, but you learn a few more words." The Great Demon King put the person down, and with some headaches, he moved the food to the sides, squeezed it hard, and could make some space.

She got into the car with people in her arms, and it was full of food, and to be honest, it smelled a little bad.

However, the boy was like a treasure, holding a bunch of food in his arms, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

The carriage swayed forward, the sound of the wheels pressing over the snow was particularly loud at night, and the cold moonlight reflected the ice and snow, reflecting the cold light of the forest, revealing the chill that penetrated into the marrow.

In the backyard of Yunfu, Yun Jingtian looked at the half-dead woman on the bed, and a sense of pleasure rose in his heart.

'Su Junqing' lay on his back on the bed in an extremely strange posture, the fear at the bottom of his eyes was higher and higher, the big opal-like eyes were swollen like walnuts at the moment, and his soft voice was dumb, like an old branch cutting across the ground, creaking and obscure.

"You're the devil." She said it silently.

The man put away his utensils and placed the wooden box in the chest of drawers beside him.

"What to say and what not to say, you should be clear." His fingertips roamed over her, causing the woman to tremble.

Yun Jingtian slapped her face a few times, and was about to lie down together when there was a knock at the door.

"Young Master, it's me, Zhang Tong."

"What's the matter?"

"Please also ask the young master to come out."

The man frowned, glanced at the woman on the bed, covered her with the futon, and walked out.

Zhang Tong saw the person coming, and hurriedly stepped forward and whispered: "Young master, Yanlou has good goods today, do you want to take a look?" ”

"Why don't you just send it?"

"It is said that the kid has two hits, and the Yuelou side can't help him."

"This temperament is strong enough, it just so happens that Ben Shao wants to change his taste recently, let's go."

Zhang Tong followed behind him, his fists clenched, and he looked back at the direction of the main house, and his eyes were obscure.

Yucheng West City, Yan Tower.

A certain beast was surrounded by a group of beautiful little boys, drinking and eating meat, and having fun.

The old bustard stood not far from the box, watching all this coldly.

A certain beast was smoky, his cheeks were red, he was holding the wine jug, and his small body was a little swaying.

"Master can still drink." He raised his wine glass, put cold liquid in his stomach, and burped, "Wait a minute... Return... Back to the space, the master a... It's going to be more... Bring more wine and drink him... Thousands of years. ”

"This doll is so funny, it's even funnier to play drunk." A handsome young man pinched his handkerchief and smiled.

"Drink for thousands of years? Such nonsense can also be said. ”

The little boy shook his head: "Master... I didn't lie to you, my lord hiccups this year... Tens of thousands of years old. ”

"Hahaha......"

The little ones laughed crookedly, and even clutched their stomachs and said, "Today's children are so fond of talking big." ”

"I... Didn't say... Big, small, small, ......"

He fell down halfway through his words, with a smiling face and a fleshy face, and he kept smacking.

"Everybody go down for me." The old bustard came and asked the little boy to be carried to the bed, and his legs and feet were chained.

A certain beast turned over uncomfortably and muttered, "Master...... I didn't lie to you......"

At the door of the Yan Tower, a gorgeous carriage stopped steadily, Yun Jingtian opened the curtain and walked out, and a group of small men hid back when they saw it, shrinking behind the powder veil and looking secretly.

The man was used to this, glanced at everyone lightly, and raised his feet upstairs.