“...... What!", Yan Wumei and Wang Jiangyuan, who were so shocked that they opened their mouths in shock, exclaimed in unison.

"Emma! Brother, why don't you say it!", the last half of the sentence almost popped out from between his teeth, and Lin Qianqian felt that there was something 'pop' in front of Brother Dog, and the ground was shattered.

On the wood-carved bed, Lin Qiansheng collapsed into the shape of a 'big' without love, and his expression was full of tears without tears.

On the other side, Yan Wumei opened her eyes and looked at Wang Jiangyuan, and shock, anger, unwillingness, regret, and reluctance flashed in her eyes...... Finally, it turns into a complex foam that sinks under the eyes.

"Qianqian, are you still there?", Yan Wumei asked after relieving herself, her heart was extremely complicated, this stinky boy actually secretly took away the shallow Yuan Yin!

Wang Jiangyuan also clenched his fists, his eyes narrowed, but after a moment's thought, he released his fist.

They are all men, and they are all normal when they think about their sweethearts, and when they think about him, they can be regarded as forcible robbery, not very bright.

However, from his brother's point of view, it is still necessary for him to remind the still ignorant dog sister, and to warn and suppress the reckless future brother-in-law.

I don't know how my sister did it and 'slept' for a while...... It seems that the future brother-in-law may not be good......

Wang Jiangyuan counted the relevant supplements in his pocket and the treasure house of the demon world, which he specially collected for the good brother who was not very good. Of course, it is also necessary to be prepared for a rainy day.

His impulsiveness in some aspects is too exuberant, although he tries his best to restrain himself, but he can't help Yan Wumei and unconsciously exudes feminine charm all the time!

It's all because of his daughter-in-law, it's too delicious, so that now, staring at Yan Wumei's slender jade hand pinching the talisman, and on the loose 'pajamas' printed with elm leaves and plum blossoms, a large patch of white is exposed, and the skin is like snow, setting off the beautiful face like a flower......

He always wondered where to enter......

He thought, with his hands, or with his mouth......

Hou Jie rolled, and Yan Wumei, who turned his head when he heard the sound, followed his line of sight...... So he grabbed a large pillow filled with sand and threw it at his head.

The gentle breeze of the night followed the bright moonlight that fell everywhere and projected through the window lattice, and the crimson crescent moon suit was willingly suppressed by the elm leaf plum blossom pillow with a bulging face.

Wang Jiangyuan's eyes are endlessly spoiled, and his hands are always carefully protected, although this warm wood bed that he has carefully carved with his own hands is very large, but he is reluctant, and he is distressed when he bumps and touches it.

“...... Sister-in-law... Sister-in-law, are you coughing with your brother are busy? Or I'll hang up first, you remember to come here, uh, bring me some more ice... Uh, it's delicious, goodbye brother and sister-in-law, you rest early!"

Lin Qianqian listened to the sound of their breathing, gasping, breathing, uncertainty, and the sound of quilts, mattresses, rubbing, and rubbing, and forgave her... She thought crookedly (^^ゞ

(◕H◕) shy

Alas~ In this world, it is impossible for her to have a sweet love, and she doesn't know if she is back in modern times...... Forget it, it's still the handsome pot in the beauty camera, and everything is crying.

Today, I'm a lemon essence again!

The two who were forced to hang up paused, and Yan Wumei got up, holding the dimmed communication charm.

What spread on his face was embarrassment, unwilling to be misunderstood by his girlfriend, deep disdain for his husband's bad behavior, and so on.

A series of embarrassment and anger made Yan Wumei scream and pound at Wang Jiangyuan, all blame him! Keep moving her hands and feet! Now tell her to put her face in front of her best friend!

Wang Jiangyuan not only protected his dazzlingly handsome and enchanting face, but also prevented Yan Wumei from falling, looking like a little person who was picked by Ren Jun, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that made the world dark.

When Yan Wumei put down the big sandy pillow exhausted, her hands were already sauerkraut, and her face was drumming out like a five-fold blush, seeing his expression, this... Appearance......

Lying on the brocade quilt embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water in light green bamboo, the pajamas were wide open, and the white-skinned, fine, and strong, and well-grained moon Hun muscles that had been forced to flirt with the skylight were opened......

It may be that the sand pillow is a little rough, and it is smashed into a light red, messy and messy, but because of this good appearance, coughing up a good figure, it shows an extreme messy beauty.

Living like ...... A little scholar who was forced to bow by a bad woman to molesting the overlord.。

Recently, I have read too many scripts, and I have been deeply influenced by Lin Qianqian and Wang Jiangyuan, two demon kings, one with rich theoretical knowledge and the other with rich practical experience.

It's a gesture like you're going to do something......

Yan Wumei unnaturally put down the sand pillow, wanting to get down from the other party's slim waist.

Wang Jiangyuan asked his daughter-in-law to make enough trouble and wanted to run, so he hurriedly clamped her small waist, moved skillfully and steadily, and lifted the Yuye Mei wide long nightdress and Lin Qianqian's loose long skirt pajamas of the same style, and ripped them off.

I didn't have time to run, but I was pulled unsteadily, and I threw myself into a certain arms, and the other party took the opportunity to rush, rush, enter, come!

The movements were a little gentle, giving Yan Wumei enough time to get used to it, so she leaned next to Yan Wumei's ears and whispered, "Lady, shall we have another daughter?"

Yan Wumei's pupils shrank when he was not even, and when he heard this, he gave him a slap in the face, and the boss who was not big or small but 'snapped' made the hooligan action stop for a while.

Wang Jiangyuan stabilized his breath, quickly flipped over with Yan Wumei, and covered his face pitifully face to face, as if he was complaining, looking afraid to speak loudly.

Why did I hit you, don't you know?!

At the beginning, I used this reason to work hard day and night every day, and I was so tired that I was miserable, but the other party was full of energy every day!

I thought that with Xiao Luoluo, I would be able to end the pain of having no waist, but!

He was still day and night, and she experienced the pain of not having hands every day, so much so that she ...... For a long time, I couldn't look directly at my hands.

I thought that it was normal for my husband to be too enthusiastic because I hadn't been together for three hundred years, but!

After the first three months, he was even worse!

She was extremely suspicious that he had someone outside or had it in the past three hundred years, otherwise, when he first got married, it wasn't so excessive!

(Wang Jiangyuan: Doesn't that take into account that you have just come of age...... Besides, the lady hasn't liked herself yet, so she has to be more restrained, what should I do if I'm scared away?)

And...... He must have practiced a lot, he is so good-looking and leads people to commit crimes, and he has a good figure, according to Lin Qianqian's nonsense, he is big... Live well...... Lasting......

It is said that there are a large group of women in the demon world who are chasing him, maybe, there are no less than a hundred postures, and they are not born at all, they are practiced by those people!

Yan Wumei suddenly thought of this, and her blue enchantress-like eyes instantly filled with tears, and she pursed her mouth and slapped him again.

'Bang!' made a louder sound, squinting his eyes and slowly speeding up the cultivation Wang Jiangyuan, who was dazed and intoxicated, looked at Yan Wumei with wide eyes.

Only then did she notice that her lady was about to cry when she was wronged, and suddenly stopped and wiped her tears in a panic: "What's wrong lady? Did I hurt you? I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't cry......

You can slap my handsome face again, don't cry, cry, cry so much that my heart will break......"

The tears in the corners of Yan Wumei's eyes were dispersed by his gentle kiss, and she couldn't help but smile when she heard 'handsome as a flower'.

"Do you know Ruhua?", Yan Wumei snickered, but because the laughter was too big, it was a little more restrained.