After returning to the 'Qimen' clan land in Thorn Head Peak, Du Xijie first watched the sun in the morning, and then half-pushed and half-made lunch for everyone, and only after the meal did he feel sleepy after talking to Lin Wan'er.

Du Xijie hadn't closed his eyes for nearly two days and one night, and after a while, he felt that his eyelids were dry, and a sense of sleepiness hit him. Hurriedly took off his coat and got into the quilt, Du Xijie fell asleep not long after.

Maybe it's because of the irregularity of your life lately, or maybe it's because you're thinking about it every day. This time Du Xijie dreamed, dreamed that he was running in the sunset, in the natural residence outside the Heavenly Sword City, and his mother and Wan'er were there. But the good times didn't last long, and the original dream gradually changed a little, because Lin Wan'er ran over after seeing Du Xijie, and called sweetly: "Master." ”

In the second half of the dream, Lin Wan'er was always screaming from the master, but Du Xijie couldn't speak, and wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound. Zuihou, who was a little devastated, had to squat on the ground with his ears covered.

Lin Wan'er seemed to deliberately want to embarrass Du Xijie, and kept calling in her ear. Gradually, Lin Wan'er's figure gradually separated, and it turned into two identical Lin Wan'er. It's not over, two to four, four to eight...... It didn't take long for Du Xijie to be surrounded by a group of Lin Wan'er.

"Master, master, master......" Countless Lin Wan'er repeatedly called the word 'master' like a magic sound, Du Xijie felt that his nerves were about to burst, and finally screamed out, and his body bounced up from the bed.

Du Xijie looked around, the empty and simple wooden house, except for the bed where he slept, and the room was empty. Palpitating raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, Du Xijie said to himself with palpitations: "It turned out to be a dream!"

After putting on my clothes and washing up for a while, I opened the door and happened to see the sun setting over the sky. The sunset scenery of Thorn Head Peak is not much better than the sunrise, and the most beautiful is the burning clouds that stretch for thousands of miles.

As Thorn Head Peak penetrates deep into the sky, many seas of clouds are churning underfoot. This kind of beauty is not something that can be enjoyed on the ground.

At this moment, he put his hand on Du Xijie's shoulder abruptly: "Huahua, people's stomachs are hungry again, when will they have dinner!"

Maybe Du Xijie hadn't come out of the shadow of the nightmare yet, or maybe he was too focused on the sunset at dusk, and he was suddenly frightened by the person behind him, and he shouted angrily: "Ah......"

Unconsciously appeared behind Du Xijie was Mi Jiao, this little Lori's appearance at this time is a bit like the movie "Spider-Man" that Du Xijie watched before his soul wore it. Mi Jiao released the ribbon spirit soldier with one hand and tied it to the roof, her legs were coiled on the ribbon, her body hung upside down in mid-air, and the other hand stretched out and put it on Du Xijie's shoulder.

Du Xijie slowed down to make his fragile little heart beat a little slower, and complained to Mi Jiao: "You are a ghost, why did you suddenly appear behind someone's back." ”

"Hey!" Mi Jiao's hand ribbon was released from the roof, and her whole body spun in the air and landed steadily on the ground, and the ribbon in her hand quickly retracted into her body. Mi Jiao stared pitifully with a pair of big eyes, and said delicately: "Uncle Junshen, they are also hungry, and they are waiting for you in the cafeteria." I'm hungry fast, so I'll see if you're awake. Seeing from the window that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't disturb you, and just waited on the roof of your house. I'll say hello when you come out. ”

Du Xijie was shocked when he heard this, hearing this little Lori say this, he should have been on the roof of his house for a while, but he didn't know it at all, until Zuihou She appeared behind him and still didn't realize it, but was startled by her, if this Yujian enemy was still dead, I don't know how to die. Du Xijie unconsciously looked up to the Qimen people a little more.

Thinking so in his heart, Du Xijie would not say this, on the contrary, he had to complain and complain: "Don't you know whether men and women are kissed or not? Don't you feel ashamed to peep into men's rooms at a young age? What does it mean to stay on someone else's roof without authorization......

Du Xijie counted all over the place, expressing his unhappiness in his heart. This Mi Jiao didn't see any apologies, the more she listened, the happier she became, and Zuihou actually laughed out loud. Mi Jiao smiled and said, "Okay, Huahua! Don't be emotional, people's belly is almost on the back." Although your breasts are very flat and your skin is not as good as your white skin, people don't mind insulting you. ”

Mi Jiao, a little Lori, is at most fourteen or fifteen years old, but when she talks about these erotic topics, her face is not red and her heart is not beating, as if she is eating and drinking. As he spoke, he pushed Du Xijie's waist and walked forward, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Hurry up, hurry up! Be obedient Senior Sister Mi Jiao to buy you candy to eat." As he spoke, his hands were irregularly stroked and kneaded on Du Xijie's waist a few times and whispered: "The elasticity is not as good as Sister Nishang's, the feel is not as good as Dabai, Huahua should pay attention to maintenance." ”

Du Xijie's goosebumps bulged all over his body instantly, and his body jumped away like a frightened rabbit and fled.

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Du Xijie swore that he had regretted joining 'Qimen', and there was really no normal person here. During the time when Du Xijie was waiting for him to cook, everyone in Qimen was taking time to do strange things. Bai Cangsheng grabbed the beam of the house and did pull-ups, probably in order to increase the amount of exercise, Bai Cangsheng's feet were tied with weights. But your burden is too special, can you not use people to do this kind of thing?

Bai Cangsheng added a pair of ni clothes, to be precise, Ni Sheng used his spirit soldiers to make a cradle chair-like thing tied to Bai Cangsheng's ankles, and Ni Sheng himself sat on the chair, leisurely looking at the book, but the title of this book is a little special, the book is called "Detailed Explanation of the Three Thousand Knife Peeling Dafa".

Du Xijie couldn't help swallowing his saliva, remembering what Nishang once said: peeling or gouging out his eyes, and he shuddered in his heart. It turned out that what this female star was thinking at that time was Ling Chi.

Mi Jiao was indecent to Rogge, and her little hands skillfully roamed Rogge's skin, making Rogge's face flush and panting. From time to time, there was an exclamation: "So slippery, so tender!"

Rogge's guy seems to have been assimilated by the people of Qimen, and this white guy still seems to like it a little, with a **** expression, how disgusting it looks like he is half-pushed. What Du Xijie didn't see was that Rogge's lower body blocked by the table had been solidly tied up by thousands of ribbons at this time, obviously forced. With such a misunderstanding, Du Xijie has already classified Rogge into the category of neurosis.

Hu Zhoucheng and Zhao Shanshan each sat in a corner, both of them without saying a word. One had a gloomy face and stared ahead with empty eyes, and the other had a shy head bowed, and her long purple hair was pulled down, almost covering the entire face.

The military god stood by the window, not knowing what he was looking at, and chanted a poem from time to time, but the appearance of the poem made people can't bear to look at it directly: "Wen Neng raises the pen to control Lori, and Wu Neng sets a wife on the bed." You can bully yourself and press Zhengtai when you enter, and you can raise your buttocks to meet the crowd when you retreat. How can the chest be flat? How can the breasts gather people's hearts. Watching lilies, loving coquettishness, controlling blue and white, and liking work, but I'm not a pervert. It's not my fault that I like my sister, it's this shijie ...... that's wrong."

The black lines on Du Xijie's forehead became more and more, and he couldn't help but add two more spoonfuls of salt to the dish. When the food came out of the pot, everyone rushed up, and the scene was similar to noon, and there was nothing to eat. Du Xijie was a little frightened. Du Xijie unconsciously complained in his heart: Are the people of this Qimen all congenital taste failure? Don't you feel salty, and eat so happily.

After the wind and clouds were swept away, everyone shouted in satisfaction: "It's so salty......"

The corners of Du Xijie's mouth tugged at the smiling flesh, and he was no longer able to complain about this group of abnormal people, thinking that he would have to live with such a group of people in the future and cultivate together, Du Xijie wanted to die with a new one, and Du Xijie swore that this was his real nightmare.