Lu Rong returned home half an hour later, entered Youruo's room, and saw Youruo hugging Xiaobai on the bed and closing his eyes and resting.

Youruo heard the sound of the door opening, slowly opened his eyes, and noticed the big bowl in Lu Rong's hand, in which a freshly slaughtered yellow eel was lying inside.

A strong fishy smell spread in the air, and she did not feel uncomfortable even though she was pregnant.

poked Xiaobai in his arms, Xiaobai's head had already poked into Lu Rong's arms.

If you let go of Xiaobai, Xiaobai quickly moved towards Lu Rong. Frightened, Lu Rong hurriedly put the bowl on the ground to prevent Xiaobai from climbing on her.

Xiao Bai Xu was hungry, and a yellow eel immediately swallowed it into his mouth and submerged in his body.

"Xiao Fu, forget Xiaobai's identity as my pet, if the prince asks you, remember the confession is the same as me, Xiaobai just ran to Lanyuan!" Youruo also warned Lu Rong.

Lu Rong was puzzled and asked, "Miss, why?" "Xiaobai was Miss's pet many years ago, why hide it?

"Xiaobai just came back, he was absent for a few months, and suddenly appeared, how to explain it? It's just a stupid snake that doesn't know where it came from. "Actually, there is another reason.

Xiaobai bit Zhai Xiying before leaving, although the needle made Zhai Xiying forget about that incident, she didn't want to explain too much.

Stupid snake? Xiao Bai turned his head dissatisfiedly and glanced at Youruo.

"Got it, Miss don't worry." Lu Rong took the bowl out.

Xiaobai climbed back into Youruo's arms, and Youruo ordered it to stay in her left sleeve.

continued to close his eyes and rest on the bed, and in his mind, the white and cute little face of Su Lan flashed in his mind.

In the side hall just now, Youruo could see that the four of them were caught in a relationship called 'four-cornered love'.

Oh no... A love triangle is right. Lan likes Zhai Xiying, and Worry-free likes Lan Lan...

Worry-free's protection of Su Lan is too strong, and the jealousy on his face towards Zhai Xiying is also obvious.

Senior brothers and sisters, it is inevitable to fall in love. It's a pity that the woman fell in love with another man, she deserved it! Stinky worry-free!

The door was opened again, and she raised her hand casually, her body was a little stiff, and she wanted Lu Rong to press it for her, and ordered: "Xiao Rong, your shoulder is a little sore, help me press it." ”

Youruo had an extra pair of hands on her shoulders.

Feeling that something was wrong, how could these hands be so big and powerful, kneading her very comfortably.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a tall black shadow, "Why did you come back so soon?" ”

"It's not meant to be a big deal." The strength of Zhai Xiying's hands is precise, and the acupuncture points are clearly kneaded.

With Zhai Xiying helping her massage, she squinted her eyes comfortably, and gradually fell asleep.

When Youruo was sleeping deeply, Xiaobai jumped out mischievously.

Zhai Xiying, who was helping Youruo knead her shoulders, naturally saw the snow-white little snake.

He glanced at Xiaobai in surprise, wondering how this snake jumped out of his sleeve...

Zhai Xiying's big palm on Youruo's shoulder was put down, and Youruo woke up because of this.

Hazy with sleepy beautiful eyes, he glanced at Xiaobai in shock, and then looked up at Zhai Xiying, who was smiling strangely.

"Huh? Explain. Zhai Xiying pointed to Xiaobai who climbed onto Youruo's belly.

found that Xiaobai was going to lie on Youruo's lower abdomen, and immediately took out his hand to grab Xiaobai's seven inches.

Xiaobai wailed again, it just wanted to run to the owner's stomach to rest, why threaten its life? Is it a brute, is that to it?

"This snake... I suddenly appeared in the bush of Du Ruohua just now, and I saw that it was a highly poisonous snake, so I picked it up, and maybe I could slaughter it in the future to make poison. ”

Slaughter it to make poison? Xiaobai glared at Youruo viciously, trying to intimidate Youruo with the tip of the tail. Is it easy as a viper king?

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(Markor Literature-)