Snapped!

The black gauze slaps the salty pig's hand in the black wind and slaps it down, and glances at the black wind: "How do you promise me!"

"Well? What promised." The black wind began to play silly.

"Before I said clearly, only once a month." The black yarn has a blush.

Black wind days squint: "Now is not a special case, there is definitely no chance to enter the blood fog valley, now we have to practice."

The black wind suddenly slammed the black yarn and threw the black yarn on the thick felt blanket, ignoring the "struggling" of the black yarn, and getting his hands up and down through the clothes.

At the beginning, the black crepe can barely endure the "infringement" of the black wind.

But as the strength of the black winds is getting bigger and bigger, the clothes on both of them are getting less and less.

The mouth of the black gauze gradually could not be suppressed, and began to breathe in a small voice.

The black wind hangs down on the lips of the black yarn, the black gauze snorted, leaving only a heavy breathing sound in the tent...

......

Outside the tent.

Long Xiaopeng was still sitting next to the previous campfire, looking at the sky and watching the weather change.

God read a move and felt the black wind day with the black yarn. Dragon Xiaopeng shook his head slightly: "This little black, really, don't know how to be gentle to girls..."

On the other hand, the fat man sits on a tree squat, looking up at the starry sky, holding a bottle of wine in one hand, and holding a string of jade beads in the other hand.

This jade pearl has a general color and is of no use to cultivation. It is the kind of bracelet sold by a small street vendor on the street. It is bought for decoration.

The jade beads rubbed in the hands of the fat man, filling the wine from time to time.

This bead is when I go to the street with Qinger, and Qinger buys it for the fat man.

The head leaned against the trunk, and the corner of the fat man's eyes flashed a glimmer of crystal.

"Fat, sit down and meet." Long Xiaopeng is no longer in a daze.

The fat man gimmicks, put away the bottle and jade beads in his hand, licked his fat face and jumped down from the tree.

"Long Ye." The fat man screamed and sat down beside the campfire.

"Fat, have something to worry about?" Long Xiao fat said.

"No." The fat man should answer.

Long Xiaopeng looked at the fat man: "You have a story."

"Well?" The fat man looked up.

"A person who looks like a haha, has a story in his heart, and..." Long Xiaopeng confidently smiled: "Your practice is not a hail country. If I feel right, it should be a family of the Central Plains. The family passed the exercises."

The fat man's expression became horrified: "Long, you know?!"

"Don't look at me like that, I just boring to find someone to talk, you don't say it yourself, this secret will help you keep it." The smile on Long Xiaopeng's face gradually gathered: "As long as... you didn't do it badly Little girl's business!"

"No, the boss is very good, I am serving her." The fat man did not mind the change of the attitude of the dragon chubby.

"With your family and exercises, how did you fall into this field?" Long Xiaopeng was a bit curious.

Wen Yan, the fat man smiled helplessly: "Dragon does not fall into the Tianshan Mountains, I..."

"Ah!" The black gauze did not suppress the exclamation and interrupted the fat man.

Followed by the black yarn, they heard a vague conversation in the tent.

"You are going to die, use so much!"

"Hey, whisper, I will be a noisy master." The sound of the black wind and the vertical sighing passed to the ear of Long Xiaopeng.

"You still...唔~~"

The mouth of the black yarn was blocked by something, and the two of the tents continued to hang together.