Chapter 3174： Fanwaizhi Seclusion 40

3174 .TRIZ

She looked at these Qiqi with regret and compassion.

This child is dedicated to learning martial arts and revenge his parents!

Seeing his ignorant look, she had to explain that he knew, "July 7, your feet are not the same as ours. You are flat and wide here, and our ordinary people are recessed here."

Qiqi seemed to understand, "For this reason, I can't learn martial arts?"

Morian City said lightly again: "Failing to learn martial arts does not mean that you cannot avenge your parents. There are many ways to avenge your revenge."

Qiqi clenched her fists, closed her eyes, and yelled in pain, "I want to kill those who ruined my family with my own hands!"

Quietly, Merian City gave his opinion, "Then learn poison."

Seventy-seven surprised.

Moran City told him, "You learn to use drugs and make drugs. You really have to compare them. It is the most effortless and convenient way to kill people with drugs."

Qiqi took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and reopened it with determination, "OK, I learn to use poison!"

So Qiqi abandoned the military to go from poison.

At night, Merian City followed Qu Tan'er in bed.

When the love was over, Merian City sang Qu Tan'er, and Qu Taner snorted unconsciously, which attracted the attention of Merian City, "Taner, are you mindful?"

Qu Taner said: "Chengcheng, do you think the pressure on July 7 will be great?"

How old is he?

Seven years old!

At the age of seven, he will bear the hatred of his family.

Morian raised his eyebrows lazily and spit out calmly, "No pressure, what is the motivation?"

Qu Taner nodded: "That makes sense."

Morian City is funny. Recently, she has been paying attention to Qiqi. She has forgotten to toss her thirty servants.

The vegetable garden and fruit garden in the backyard have been planted.

The pond has been dug, some fish have been raised, and the seedlings have grown!

Suddenly, he turned over and covered Qu Taner's body, "Taner, or do we have another child?"

He murmured, slender fingers sliding down her slippery skin, swimming all the way to her obscene clothes, fingers carelessly picking up the creamy white, open placket, revealing just kissed by him The white and tender skin, with the red and purple patches on it, is both distressing and indifferent, and wants to take a hard look.

"Daner ..." The voice was deep and hoarse.

Qu Taner was screaming with goosebumps, just tossing about it. At this moment, she had no strength to fight again. She punched him and whispered softly, "City, tired ..."

He held her delicate collarbone and reminded her in a mute voice, "You don't need to move."

"But I'm sick?"

Feeling sick? Mo Liancheng suddenly lost her desire, put her hand on Qu Taner's wrist, and carefully examined the pulse, but found no strangeness. She took it two more times, and finally lowered her hand in confusion.

Qu Tan'er pretended to ask, "What happened? Is there something wrong with me?"

Melbourne City frowned. "What kind of pain?"

Qu Tan'er blinked his eyes, and his watery eyes were very confusing. He continued to lie in a low voice: "It's a stomachache ... it's like a pain in the hands."

It is true that she described the symptoms of dysmenorrhea in women-of course, she was not really painful.

So, do n’t lie without that ability.

If you tell a lie, you have to tell another lie in the back and round the one in front.

(End of this chapter)