In the small room, the enchanting woman is lying on the bed, curvy and sultry.
Luo Yuanchu sat on the edge of the bed, feeling that the air was a bit inexplicably cramped.
"Why are you?"
Half an hour ago, Su Nian suddenly held his hand in front of everyone and said, "Reconciled", and Shi Shiran took him back to the room. Before leaving, he even publicly stated that "Little don't win the newlyweds, I hope everyone Understand"~~
At that moment, it was indescribable how piercing the sights around him and how fierce his chest heartbeat was. Even how he returned to the room was a little dizzy.
From the moment he knew that Su Nian was not dead, he had imagined thousands of scenarios, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
Luo Yuanchu's fingertips curled up slightly, and he didn't know what he was waiting for.
Su Nian has a lot of free time, and does not hide herself in the slightest: "The essence of Aquaman fish farming, you can't always take the initiative to release bait~~"
When checking the results, the more empty the shot, the more someone rushed to get the bait.
It's fake again.
Luo Yuanchu felt empty, thinking of her plan to fry fish ponds. It seemed that it should be a success, otherwise he would not have received several sharp sights just now.
After shaking the gods, the woman's slender legs lifted up, and suddenly unexpectedly overwhelmed him on the bed.
The base is the second strongest after Lu Zheng, so he was overwhelmed by an ordinary woman without the power of a chicken, and even the former was a little bit panicked.
"What are you doing? Isn't it a fake couple?"
The onlookers 008 shook his head, your hand is a little bit harder, so you won't be crushed by others, and the three words "fake couple" are accented, and the tone is also awkward. ?
Of course I don't know if it's as simple as 008. It's been a long time to be falsely high, it will more or less give people an illusion, not to mention the twists and turns, not to mention everyone's eyes telling you that a woman must love you deeply, so she will even like this. The situation can be reconciled.
Of course the one who knows won't pierce it now.
Su Nian made Luo Yuanchu stop all his movements and became nervous with just one sentence:
"I heard that you laughed happily after you thought I was dead?"
Luo Yuanchu was silent, the corners of his mouth were extremely unnatural, and he said for a long time: "No, otherwise? We are just fake lovers. Do you expect me to keep you filial piety? I tell you, you will be like that day again next time... I will let it go. Three days of firecrackers, swinging the water table..."
Halfway through speaking, Su Nian picked up a blade on the table and gestured towards his neck. The sharp light made people frighten.
Luo Yuan looked at the blade pretentiously, but his eyes suddenly became more brilliant.
"Are you upset?"
Even 008 was nervous, considering whether to remind Su Nian that killing the main world figures would be punished.
Unexpectedly, the enchanting woman squinted her eyes and bloomed:
"Very good, if one day I really die, I hope everyone will be smiling at my funeral~~"
Luo Yuanchu's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he seemed to be squeezed severely at the same time, sour and empty, and his tone was a bit astringent:
"What nonsense is it!"
She was not angry, and their relationship was restored to the previous level. It was reasonable to say that everything was good, but Luo Yuanchu felt uncomfortable. He no longer wanted to stay in this room anymore.
But as soon as his body moved, he was stopped by the other party: "Don't move!"
The woman's wrist was turned over, the blade was downward, and it was scraping bit by bit against the scum that emerged from the man. The shattered light shone on her face, there was a wonderful tenderness and timelessness.
After cutting Han Jing's hair, Su Nian showed her talent in shaving.
She is serious, but also very ambiguous.
Even 008 feels that she can't look directly, or bring it in, otherwise she will instantly forget how bad this woman is, and she can't help but fall into her especially focused eyes.
Looking at the woman close at hand and smelling the charming fragrance, Luo Yuanchu's heart suddenly beat violently.
Su Nian: "Don't be nervous"
Luo Yuanchu: "I'm not nervous!"
Su Nian raised her eyelids: "The heartbeat is so loud that I can hear it. Don't worry, I have very good skills and won't hurt you!"
008: ...is it impure? This sounds weird.
Luo Yuanchu tightened his lips and told himself desperately that this was all because of human instincts, fear of sharp swords, not to mention that the face and neck were all fragile places...
However, in fact, it is commonplace to be injured every day in the face of Deputy Captain Luo, who is fighting every day. How could it be that the small blade in the hands of a weak woman has become so jealous.
At the same time, Luo Yuanchu cared a little inexplicably. He did not take care of himself for three or four days. In fact, he just wanted to get busy crazy these days and didn't want to pause for a moment. I heard that Su Nian was back today, and she couldn't care about anything.
And that bastard Han Jing has been greeted in the face by beating people, he now...
"Is it ugly?"
Su Nian's subordinates kept on, with a smile in his eyes, and his tone was ambiguous: "No, very manly!! When licking..., it must be very pierced~~"
008: Heh, this is definitely not what it thinks too much!
Luo Yuanchu was stunned for a while before reacting to this subtle pause.
Sliding through a certain posture in his mind, his throat suddenly tightened, and his stiff body, like a raging prairie fire, reacted instantly after being pressed by a woman on the bed.
008 scanned the man's data and was extremely convinced that as long as Su Nian seduce one more time, this fish might not survive.
However, after the last beard was shaved, Su Nian didn't make any movement. She blew away the fine stubble, and even deliberately moved her lower body away a little bit.
At this moment, even 008 could feel Luo Yuanchu's loss.
The man was sluggish for a long time, perhaps because he wanted to block this emotion with a new topic, or he was simply curious: "Why do you want others to laugh at your funeral?"
Su Nian touched the man's chin at last, turned over and left, without any muddle.
"Because most people cry ugly!"
Luo Yuanchu:...
008: ...dead face dog!
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At the same time, a room separated by a wall.
Han Jing circulated wildly in the room, looking at Xie Huaizi from time to time, and without speaking, he sighed fiercely.
After going back and forth several times, he finally said with a heartbreak: "Look, it's been a night, you haven't turned a page, what are you going to pretend to be with me?"
Xie Huaizi put the book down, feeling a little more dazed.
Han Jing turned two more times, but still couldn't understand:
"You said, what kind of ecstasy soup did the surname Luo give that woman? I've said so in detail, how can they still reconcile?? They got into a room at night, and they still got married... Maybe now , The child is about to hug..."
Xie Huaizi frowned: "You are too exaggerated!"
"I'm exaggerating? Old Xie, tell yourself, what do you think they are doing now?"
The gentle man was completely silent, apparently also having the answer in his heart, and his hand holding the page tightened suddenly.
Han Jing was even more confident when he saw this: "Look, you know in your heart, either Guanyin sits on the lotus, or the old man pushes the cart. Anyway, it can't be pure chat like us!"
Han Jing became irritable again as he spoke. Several times he almost wanted to kill the next door, but was caught by Xie Huaizi.
"Xiao Jing, miss her... she didn't give us any promise..."
When the click ends, Xie Huaizi picked up the book again and forced himself to read it.
Time is still long, don't have to worry about this day and night, and see people's hearts over time.
"Old Xie, what do you mean, we all followed her like this..."
Han Jing's voice gradually weakened, and she was inexplicably uneasy. She always felt as if she had forgotten something, but subconsciously felt that Su Nian should not be so ruthless.
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It is still unclear how many people will be unavoidable this night.
However, at the dinner table the next day, as Su Nian expected, there was a fish who couldn't keep his breath.
The wide and long table, everyone was eating normally. Suddenly, there was a small spread of fine rattan, touching Su Nian's foot, and following the line of the leg, like tentacles, it kept moving upwards.