After Gong Yulanzhi and Duanmu Qiyawang were'in love', both of them were overworked and had a short break. It was already afternoon.

As soon as she woke up, her stomach kept groaning with hunger.

"Ah, I'm going to starve to death!"

After sleeping for two days, she woke up and never had anything to eat. She was forced to ‘exercise’ intensively. Now she feels all over her body is weak and she can’t use her strength at all!

She rolled around on the bed, lying on her stomach without even wanting to move.

Gong Yulan only woke up a little earlier than her.

Seeing her white and tender, with a little magnificence on it, her eyes squinted.

Holding her arms is also a roll.

"do not."

Duanmu Ya looked to push him, "I'm really going to starve to death, I really don't have the strength to fight with each other."

Husband?

"The words are not good." When he said, he couldn't help moving his hands on her.

"It's okay for you to be sentimental?" Duanmu Yawang resolutely removed his hand from her body. "The second half is also called Stop Yuli. You don't know how to add these three words when you say it. ?"

Gong Yulan stopped talking.

"I want to eat." She touched her belly, "I really want to drink soup."

Anyway, I just want to eat and drink.

"Then get up." When Gong Yulan stopped speaking, he pulled her up.

Both of them came to the door and didn't wear them. As soon as he sat up, Duanmu Yawang saw everything.

The abs are really good-looking.

The arms are also nice.

The legs are also nice.

...Well, it looks good too.

Looks good all over.

She swallowed.

The male color is wrong.

This time it was her turn to touch everything.

Gong Yulan Zhi's expression immediately changed.

The two hadn't seen each other for so long, so there was enough for a half-meal, at least it took a few days to barely satiate it.

...Why does he use the term gangster?

She's been taught badly!

"Are you hungry?"

"And you?"

"I don't want to eat."

How did she hear the inexplicable sense of superiority?

Duanmuya squinted her eyes, deceiving her to make trouble.

Gong Yulan stopped breathing and changed, "Don't, don't make trouble."

She, how could she be so bold!

Duanmuya saw his reaction so great, no matter where he was willing to give up, he used both hands and hips, but he got worse.

"Well!"

Gong Yulan pinched her waist and wanted to hug her away and let her dress and eat obediently, but when Duanmu Yawang sat down, he had only instinct left.

"Mua."

She sat on him and moved around, pouting for a kiss.

At this moment, she is charming and charming, with all kinds of customs, and she is incomparably beautiful.

Although Gong Yulan didn't know what she meant by that term, her actions were already obvious.

Give a deep and loving kiss.

"pain."

She frowned and her lips were about to break.

But the word she was soft and soft, his eyes were deep, and he left for a while, seeing her look delicate and pretty, she couldn't help but come back again before her breath was relieved.

How could she be so cute, so squeamish, so intriguing?

I've heard people say that mortal scriptures are used before, saying that I like a person so much that I want to crush the other person into my own flesh and blood.

He used to think it was extremely exaggerated.

This world is as light as water and cold as frost. Where can the flame-like enthusiasm be given to another person?

Only now did he know that everyone might be a volcano, but it will erupt if he meets a destined person.

Just like him, for thousands of years, have you ever thought that you would proclaim adultery and entangle with someone?

...

"..."

Passing by Duanmu Yawang's room, Ye Nongying originally wanted to ask her about her situation, but her ears were eccentric, and she heard a little weird noise inside.

If she was the previous one, she probably wouldn't know what happened.

But she understands now.

His face turned black and red.

"Don't be ashamed in broad daylight!"

"what?"

At this moment, a person appeared next to her, and when she saw it, it was Xiao Wuzheng.

She heard what she shouldn't, and saw Xiao Wuzheng again, and suddenly bounced off.

A flash came out of the courtyard.

Xiao Wuzheng caught up with her, grabbed her wrist, "What are you running for?"

"open."

"Why is your face so red?" Xiao Wuzheng saw that her expression was different, "have a fever?"

"You have a fever!"

Ye Nongying turned into anger from embarrassment, and when she saw him, she thought of things she shouldn't think about. In addition to what she had just heard, she was in a bad mood at all.

"Why do you suddenly get angry? Why don't we talk about it?" Xiao Wuzheng felt that he didn't understand her more and more, and had a headache.

"What is there to talk about."

Ye Nongying said as she walked.

"But I think we need to talk." Xiao Wuzheng naturally can't let her go. He always feels that they need to communicate well, otherwise the relationship between the two will continue to be so bad.

Ye Nongying was irritable at first, but he became even more irritable after being entangled by him. "Get out of here!"

"..."

The anger is really not so big.

He was even more worried, and was about to speak, but Ye Nongying had already opened the door and was about to return to the room.

Ye Nongying drove him not to leave, plus thinking about things he shouldn't think about, squinted her eyes and scanned Xiao Wuzheng with her arms folded, and then easily remembered the situation that day, and her throat rolled twice.

Xiao Wuzheng's eyelids twitched, always feeling a little weird.

Ye Nongying said, "What do you think of the idea of ​​proclaiming adultery in the day?"

Xiao Wuzheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Excellent."

So, at night, the steward had originally called everyone to have a meal. When knocking on the door, no one answered Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying’s room. After knocking, remembering that everyone was busy and tired, they stopped interrupting.

...

Duanmu Ya looked at this side, and spent almost a day together. At night, she finally woke up hungry again.

The belly is grunting.

Gong Yulanzhi was awakened by the cry of her stomach.

Opened her eyes and stretched out her hands to rub her slumped belly, "Wake up and go to dinner?"

"I'm so tired, I don't want to move."

"Send someone in?"

"do not want."

After staying together for a day, she knew what was going on in the room at a glance. She had to clean up, otherwise she would not be able to ask for her face.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I want to eat."

"..." He naturally knew that she wanted to eat, but she didn't want to move and didn't let anyone in. What would she do?

However, she was limp all over, hugged so comfortably, and lying on him softly was even more painful. Naturally, he couldn’t bear to say a word, and also gave a consciously good suggestion, “It’s better than I help you bigu. So you don't have to starve?"

In short, bigu means that you can live without eating or drinking.

Generally, immortals are bigu.

"Why should I bigu?"

"Are you feeling hungry?"

He couldn't keep up with her thoughts, why did she feel bad about any suggestion?

"Then I don't want bigu either."

"Why?"

Duanmu Yawang wrinkled her face, "Let’s not say that I have not yet reached the realm of immortals. Bigu is unlikely. Moreover, even if I become an immortal in the future, if I can eat, I will definitely eat every meal. Great fun, what is the meaning of life without this fun?"

Gong Yulan squeezed her nose and said helplessly: "After bigu, you won't feel hungry. Appetite is dispensable for you, and you can't think of something to eat."

"Then it will be even more desperate."

Duanmu Yawang frowned and said, "Don't you feel desperate to lose one fun in life unknowingly?"

Gong Yulan stopped shaking his head.

He never felt.

The use of five-chen miscellaneous grains is easy to produce filthy odors, which greatly hinders the cultivation of immortals.

Of course, the food above the Nine Heavens is different.

The food cultivated by Jiuzhongtian is free of filthiness. For him, eating well is no problem.

"alright."

Duanmuya saw him like this, and knew that he couldn't understand him anymore, feeling the deflated belly and couldn't help rolling around on the bed: "No, I can't help it anymore. I'm going out to ask if there is any food. ."

"Um."

Gong Yulan nodded and sat up.

However, Duanmu Yawang just said, she rolled a bit, but still didn't want to get up, staying still on the bed.

This is the first time Gong Yulan has seen such a rascal laziness like her, "Still tired?"

"What do you say?"

Duanmu Yawang accused: "You beast."

"..." He wanted to say that she was obviously the one who slapped her the most, she was like that, how could he bear it?

"Well, it's my beast." Duanmu Yawang admitted obediently, she lay on the pillow and squinted at him: "Why do you call you so good-looking."

Gong Yulan didn't answer, touching her face with his generous palm.

Boundless tenderness.

Duanmu Yawang felt that her heart was filled.

I really like this feeling now.