"How do you know that your angle is the best? Have you seen it yourself?" She deliberately raised the bar with him.

"God is omnipotent." God Jiuli raised her hand and smoothed her hair, her eyes scratching a thought: "You haven't actually become smaller, can you really cure your dysentery with the same room? reasonable."

In fact, Ning Xuemo also discovered this early. God Jiu Mingming said that his technique only allowed her to support the two-hour adult form. Now that five or six hours have passed, she is still the same.

She had quietly turned into a mirror just to take a look. It was actually what she looked like when she grew up 50,000 years later, that is, what Ning Xuemo looked like, Loli face, devil figure ...

This made her very satisfied, and intuition that this was her own body, and she felt very comfortable with Shenjiuli in this way.

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, not taking care of the shadow in front of him, his lips kissed, he was nice, with a magnetic voice lazily: "Are you sleepy?"

The sound seemed to have a small hook, which made her heart tremble.

He kissed her ear again: "I think your medicine is not well understood ..."

Ning Xuemo: "..."

He ... he knows this--

However, his physical strength was too scary, and she was the first time, and she should still be hurting ...

She remembered that he forced her to hurt her for several days ...

She pushed him away. "No, I still hurt ..."

He took her in his arms and raised her eyebrows at her: "It hurts? Are you sure?"

"Of course ..." No, she didn't hurt that place! Except for some sourness, I can't feel anything else!

She was surprised and suddenly blessed her mind: "You ... did you give me medicine?" That's why his medicine is so abnormal!

Shen Jiuli gave a snorting voice, rolled over and pressed her underneath, the voice was vague: "Don't waste my medicine ..."

The temperature in the gauze increased again, and the piece of gauze that had just been opened was put back again. The figures in the gauze were undulating ...

...

Ning Xuemo fell asleep again, and fell asleep until the evening.

In her sleep, she seemed vaguely to hear him sigh in her ear: "Is this a dream ... Xuemo, Xuemo ..."

Her response was to drill another in his arms, and called him vaguely: "Great God ..."

Holding her arm slightly tight, Shen Jiuli looked down at her: "What do you call me?"

Ning Xuemo stopped talking, and Hei Tian fell asleep.

...

When Ning Xuemo woke up again, it was already evening, and there was a lot of sunshine outside, and Daoxi Caixia spread like satin in the sky.

She fought a shiver!

This is the scenery she used to watch in the side hall of the Brahma Palace. The setting sun is infinitely good, but she is alone.

She has seen countless such scenes alone in the Brahma Palace.

Is he back again? !!

She looked anxiously to both sides, the heavy screen, the pale blue bed account, everything was too familiar to be familiar with, just the scene she saw in the side hall.

Her heart flickered down!

It seems the dream is awake--

She was moving in the quilt, her body was still sour, and she felt soft.

Does it make me feel like I have a dream?

correct! Nianmo? !!

She remembered that she rushed back to her but fainted in front of Xiao Nianmo, and then had that long dream ...