367, Liang Jizhou, this dog!

. , the fastest update after wearing the book, she became the latest chapter of a big farmer!

"Tell you tomorrow, sleep now." After Liang Jizhou finished speaking, he pulled the New Year's painting to the bed, and the two became intimate in an instant.

The New Year's picture was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

When Liang Jizhou's cold lips pressed against her warm lips, New Year's painting was a mess in her mind, what should she do now?

Liang Jizhou wouldn't want to drive with her, would he?

She's just a baby!

"Liang Jizhou, there is an earthquake, run away~~~" The New Year's painting shook him gently.

And Liang Jizhou never left her lips, and the soft lips in front of him attracted him as if they had magical power, making him reluctant to leave.

In his drowsy mind, he wanted more and more, but he didn't know what that more was.

"Liang Jizhou, the enemy is coming to sweep up, let's run away~~~"

The New Year's painting, which has been unable to move, racked his brains to think about how to get out.

only to find that the buttons at the hem of his clothes were loose, and then one after another.

"Liang Jizhou, are you pretending to be asleep?" The New Year's painting finally couldn't calm down, and asked the doubts in his heart.

She thought that Liang Jizhou would pretend to be stupid, but her ears were itchy, and Liang Jizhou whispered in a deadly tone against her ears: "Wife, I'm so hot!" ”

The whole person froze in the New Year's painting, and Liang Jizhou's sentence 'wife~~~' kept echoing in his ears

She didn't seem to be able to resist this fatal temptation.

Then she felt her hands.

The heart of the New Year's painting is beating suddenly.

The direction of that hand, she wanted to refuse and look forward to it, tangled.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and the New Year's paintings are getting more and more tense.

Boom!

Liang Jizhou's head hung straight down to his neck attached to the New Year's painting, and he let out warm breathing.

The world is calm.

"Brother Jizhou?"

"Liang Jizhou?"

"Dog stuff?"

It wasn't until the sound of heavy breathing came from his ears that the New Year's painting finally confirmed that Liang Jizhou was asleep.

Dry!

Liang Jizhou, the dog, set fire and did not extinguish the fire.

Lose your conscience!

Beasts are not as good as them!

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On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, New Year's paintings get up early.

To be precise, she didn't sleep well all night after being tossed.

Liang Jizhou tossed and turned at night, and he didn't wake up after she shook for a long time.

His body was wiped and the quilt was covered, and most of the bed was given to him, but he still tossed and turned.

Later, when she was thirsty and drank water, she remembered whether Liang Jizhou was thirsty and couldn't sleep.

After all, after drinking so much wine, I panicked!

Feeding him a glass of water, he finally slept peacefully.

Nian Hua felt that she could finally sleep with peace of mind, and not long after falling asleep, the whole person was tightly bound in a warm embrace, and she couldn't break free even if she tried her best.

As a result, the New Year's painting was strangled by the drunk Liang Jizhou and slept for most of the night, and the whole person was sleepless.

At dawn, she finally broke free from the embrace and hurried out of the room.

In the kitchen, the New Year's painting watched Ye Zimei make moon cakes, but in fact, they can't be considered moon cakes, just like ordinary sesame pies.

It's just that they are usually kneaded and molded casually, and today the sesame cakes are made one by one big and round.

"Mom, I want to make mooncakes too!"

The power of the wilderness in the body of the New Year painting is restless, and in her time, mooncakes have developed countless strange flavors.

Preserved egg mooncakes, fermented bean curd mooncakes, crayfish mooncakes, and even spicy strip mooncakes, Lao Gan Ma mooncakes.

New Year's paintings have also challenged several of these tastes, and the feeling can only be described as sour.

If you can make some special mooncakes for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it seems to be good.

Just do it, New Year's painting rode to the town to buy some materials and some fruits, and she was going to make fruit mooncakes.

As for what kind of fruit is used, it works.