Chapter 83

Tang Muchen slept alone at night.

This result was caused by angering Tang Yuehua.

make love.

Hit yourself hard.

When can you change your character.

Don't always speak your heart out, which will lead to suffering.

However, Tang Yuehua said that she could do anything as long as she was better than her, which surprised me

To cultivate, you must practice hard.

Try to beat her wherever you go.

Learn from the protagonists of those novels who use meditation instead of sleep.

Tang Muchen sat cross legged. The last second picture before meditation was Tang Yuehua lying under him.

This man is not afraid to go crazy???

Tang Muchen tells you that he is not afraid, because LSP can't climb.

You don't see. In short, the very lovely male Lord Youqi XingKong was broken by a big truck, his legs can get up, continue to rush to the female Lord, and can stay awake to courtship.

Therefore, the power of LSP is infinite. Everyone read it with me.

LSP awesome.

Throwing away these, Tang Muchen soon entered a state of meditation.

Time passes quickly in meditation.

Like those galgames.

For example, Tang Muchen came home this evening, set out the story of the evening, and then watched Tang Yuehua take a bath and cough. It was pure appreciation.

Then you will be prompted whether you choose to skip the time period after reading the plot, and then come to the next day to start a new plot.

This is almost the case now.

It was morning when the meditation was over, and the sun spit out a little white fish belly.

Tang Muchen withdrew from meditation and exhaled slightly.

Get up, get dressed and wash.

"Ah, I'm going to go to the Wulin hall today."

Tang Yuehua had arranged for herself yesterday, and today we have to arrange to go on the road.

Hey, how do you talk? It's time to go. No, it's time to go.

After washing, he opened the door. Tang Yuehua didn't bring rice balls for himself today, so he had to look for them.

Tang Yuehua's boudoir was empty.

[then it should be downstairs.]

Then Tang Muchen strolled downstairs.

The door of the main room of the hall was hidden. As soon as it was opened, Tang Yuehua was found inside.

But she seemed to be tidying up. There was a medium-sized package beside her.

Tang Yuehua muttered while sorting out.

"Two sets of clothes, two sets of trousers, and some small snacks..."

"Put some more money."

Then she took out a platinum gold soul coin card. The color is platinum. At least the deposit is broken. Is it a rich woman? Is this the maintenance of all evil?

Finally, after finishing everything, she took out a delicate ring and put the package in.

"Oh, little soul light, you're coming. Look if there's a belt."

Tang Yuehua turned and asked.

"No, I'd love to be kept by you."

"What a mess."

Tang Yuehua lost his smile.

"Oh, I think it's almost done. Boys don't need much."

"Well, that's it. I'll probably tidy it up for you."

The busy Tang Yuehua directly threw the ring in her hand to Tang Muchen.

Tang Muchen caught it.

This is a dark blue ring. The gem on it seems to be flowing, emitting a strange and flirtatious light in the sun.

There are stars in the dark.

"This is called the vast sea and starry sky."

"Stop talking, sister Yuehua, kiss me."

Tang Muchen was moved by this valuable gift and immediately decided to be kept.

"Go away."

"OK."

Tang Muchen came to Tang Yuehua.

Just now Tang Yuehua returned to her seat and took a pen. It seemed to record something, but it was covered immediately.

Although Tang Muchen wanted to see it, he still didn't do these moves.

They had a dozen conversations.

Tang Muchen didn't dare to do it, so he chose to cater to Tang Yuehua.

"It's time. I'll take you out now."

Tang Yuehua smiled and got up.

The moment I got up inadvertently pushed the books that covered the paper.

Tang Yuehua didn't find it.

Tang Muchen saw it. It was a slightly yellow paper.

He was stunned. The next moment, he hurried away from the desk.

A bear hugged Tang Yuehua from behind.

Tang Muchen didn't feel the slender waist, plump hips and protruding figure. He just hugged her quietly, heart to heart.

"Ah, what's the matter."

Tang Yuehua asked softly.

But unexpectedly, an enlarged face gradually approached.

HMM.

The early morning kiss did not dissipate the heat in the air, but added a little ambiguity. The birds in the distance left shyly when they saw this scene through the window. The whole room was not silent, but full of rapid breathing and intertwined voice.

The two quietly hugged and kissed each other, their eyes closed tightly.

For a long time, they even took silver thread when they separated.

Tang Yuehua's face was indifferent but could not hide her blush. Tang Muchen's face was plain but held her hand tightly.

"Wait for me, soon."

Tang Yuehua knew what this guy was talking about. She didn't say anything. She just smiled and said, "let's go."

Hold hands tightly.

Bang.

The gate is closed.

The morning breeze blew, the faint sweet scented osmanthus fragrance floated in with the wind, and a bird quietly entered and stood on the desk, staring at the yellow paper.

The 281st year of Tiandou Empire:

I am very happy to raise a child for the first time. I will try my best to be a sister.

The 287th year of Tiandou Empire:

I was worried when I saw his martial spirit awakening for the first time, but as expected, it is the best animal martial spirit.

Year 288 of Tiandou Empire:

I kissed him for the first time and told each other my heart in the cave. I even had a prospective boyfriend???

Year 293 of Tiandou Empire:

The first time I saw him fight in school, it was really handsome to challenge the whole class alone. Even if I had witnessed many famous battles, I had to fall into his arrogance, but I found that there was a beautiful girl next to him, which was very sad.

Year 293 of Tiandou Empire:

For the first time, I packed his luggage and sent him away. Moreover, I was very worried. In this way, does it count? Is it the little wife who worried about her husband.

The pen and ink of the last three lines remain fresh. The faint ink fragrance and the flowing ink rhyme record the changes of women's mood.

The paper has been yellow for a long time, and the content is still clearly visible and still free from dust.