Chapter 1795

After Gong yulanzhi and Duanmu qiyawang were "in love", they were both too tired and had a rest. It was already afternoon.

As soon as she woke up, her stomach was growling with hunger.

"Ah, I'm starving!"

After sleeping for two days, she woke up and never ate anything. She was forced to exercise strongly. Now she feels weak and can't use her strength at all!

She rolled around on the bed and didn't even want to move.

Gong yulanzhi woke up earlier than her.

Seeing her white and tender, her eyes narrowed.

Holding her is also a roll.

"No."

Duanmuya looked and pushed him, "I'm really starving. I really don't have the strength to hang out."

Hang out?

"The word is not good." when he said it, he couldn't help moving around on her.

"Your love is good?" Duanmu yawang resolutely took his hand away from himself. "The second half of the sentence is called to stop at the ceremony. When you say it, you don't know to add these three words?"

Gong Yulan stopped talking.

"I want to eat." she touched her belly. "I also want to drink soup."

I just want to eat and drink.

"Then get up." when Gong Yulan said, he wanted to pull her up.

They both came to the door without wearing anything. As soon as he sat up, Duanmu looked at everything.

Nice ABS.

Nice arms, too.

Nice legs, too.

... well, it's nice, too.

She looks good all over.

She swallowed the foam.

Men are wrong.

This time it's her turn to touch everywhere.

Gong Yulan's face changed immediately.

Originally, they haven't seen each other for so long. A meal and a half is not enough. They have to hang out for at least a few days to barely satisfy themselves.

... why does he use the word "fool"?

She taught me everything!

"Are you not hungry?"

"And you?"

"I don't eat."

Why did she hear an inexplicable sense of superiority?

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and narrowed, bullying her to come forward and do evil.

Gong Yulan stopped breathing and changed, "no, don't make trouble."

She, how can she do this? It's too bold!

Duanmuya saw that he reacted so much that he was not willing to stop. He used his hands and hips together, but intensified.

"Oh!"

Gong Yulan grabbed her waist and wanted to hold her away and let her dress and eat. However, Duanmu yawang sat down, and he had only instinct left.

“mua。”

She sat on him, fidgeting and asking for a kiss.

At the moment, she is charming and charming, with all kinds of customs, and her beauty is unparalleled.

Although Gong yulanzhi didn't know what the word meant, her action was obvious.

A loving and deep kiss.

"It hurts."

She frowned and her lips were peeling.

Her word was soft and soft. His eyes were deep. When he left, he saw her beautiful face. Before she could slow down, she couldn't help making a comeback.

How could she be so lovely, so delicate and so lovable?

I've heard people say that they like a person so much that they want to crush each other into their own flesh and blood.

He used to think it was exaggerated.

In this world, it is as light as water and as cold as ice. How can you give flame like enthusiasm to another person?

Now he knows that everyone may be a volcano, but it will erupt only when he meets the destined one.

Like him, for thousands of years, has he ever thought that he would indulge in prostitution and resist death with a person?

……

“……”

Passing by Duanmu yawang's room, she wanted to ask her about the night shadow, but she had sharp ears and heard a little strange noise inside.

If it was her before, I don't know what would happen.

But now she understands.

His face was black and red.

"In broad daylight, I'm not ashamed!"

"What?"

At this time, a person appeared around her. When she saw it, it was Xiao Wuzheng.

When she heard what she shouldn't have heard, she saw Xiao Wuzheng and suddenly bounced away.

One dodged out of the yard.

Xiao Wuzheng caught up and grabbed her wrist. "What are you running for?"

"Let go."

"Why is your face so red?" Xiao Wuzheng saw that her face was different. "Have a fever?"

"You have a fever!"

Night nongying became angry with shame. When he saw him, he thought of what he shouldn't think. In addition, he was in a bad mood just now.

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

"There's nothing to talk about."

Night shadow said and walked.

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

Night shadow was already irritable. He kept pestering him, which made him even more irritable, "roll or not!"

“……”

The anger is really not so big.

He was a little worried. He was about to speak, but yenongying had opened the door and was ready to go back to his room.

The night made a shadow to drive him away. In addition, he thought of what he shouldn't think. His eyes narrowed, glanced at Xiao Wuzheng with both hands holding his chest, and then easily remembered the situation of that day, and his throat rolled twice.

Xiao Wuzheng's eyelids jumped and he always felt a little strange.

Night Nong Ying said, "what do you think of the idea of publicizing sex by day?"

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

So, at night, the steward was supposed to call everyone for dinner. When he knocked on the door, no one answered Duanmu yawang and yenongying's room. After knocking, he remembered that everyone was busy and tired, so he didn't bother anymore.

……

Duanmu Ya looked here and almost fooled around all day. At night, she finally woke up hungry again.

The stomach purred.

Gong Yulan was awakened by the cry of her stomach.

Open your eyes, reach out and rub her shriveled little belly, "go to dinner when you wake up?"

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

"Send someone in?"

"No."

After hanging out all day, she can see what's going on in the room. She needs to clean up, or she can't lose her face.

"What do you want?"

"I want to eat."

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

However, she was soft all over. She was so comfortable in her arms. It was even more painful for her to lie on him. Naturally, he was reluctant to say a word and put forward self-conscious good suggestions, "why don't I help you dig the valley so that you don't have to go hungry?"

In short, Pigu can live without eating or drinking.

Generally, every immortal has his own valley.

"Why should I open the valley?"

"Are you hungry?"

He couldn't keep up with her ideas. Why did she feel bad about any suggestions?

"Then I don't want to dig the valley."

"Why?"

Duanmu Ya looked wrinkled and said, "let's not say that I haven't reached the immortal state yet. It's impossible to open a valley. Moreover, even if I become an immortal someday and can eat, I'm sure I'll eat every meal. Eating is a great fun. What's the meaning of life without this fun?"

Gong Yulan pinched her nose and said helplessly, "after opening the valley, you can't feel hungry. Appetite is dispensable for you. You can't remember to eat."

"That's even more desperate."

Duanmu Ya frowned and said, "don't you think life is hopeless without a fun unconsciously?"

Gong Yulan shook his head.

He never felt.

The use of five Chen cereals is easy to produce foul gas, which is a great obstacle to the cultivation of immortals.

Of course, the food on the Ninth Heaven is different.

The food planted by jiuchongtian has no foul smell. For him, it's OK to eat it well.

"All right."

Duanmuya saw him like this and knew that he couldn't understand himself. He felt his shriveled belly and couldn't help rolling around on the bed: "no, I can't help it. I'm going out to ask if there's anything to eat."

"Yes."

Gong Yulan nodded and sat up.

However, Duanmu yawang just said that. She rolled around, but she still didn't remember and stayed in bed.

Gongyulanzhi was the first time to see her so rogue and lazy, "still very tired?"

"What do you say?"

Duanmu yawang accused: "you are a beast."

"..." he wanted to say that she was the most provocative. If she was like that, how could he resist it?

"Well, it's my beast." Duanmu yawang admitted obediently. She lay on the pillow and squinted at him: "who told you to look so good."

Gong Yulan didn't answer. His broad palm touched her face.

Boundless tenderness.

Duanmu yawang felt his heart was filled.

I like the feeling now.