'Ding-ding-'
"Hmm—who was it early in the morning—"
Wang Xiaobaa sat up with her sleepy hair closed and her eyes closed. She stretched out her hand outside the coffin and groped for a while. Finally, she touched the constantly vibrating mobile phone, and then her eyes opened a small gap and saw Press the green button.
"Hey~" Wang Xiaobaa yawned and said listlessly, "Who is it?"
Sister Lei on the other end of the phone laughed when she heard his sleepy voice, "It's me, Sister Lei, I..."
A thin but moist red lip came close to the phone, to be precise, to the soft ear. Its owner was lazy in the morning, with his chin resting on Wang Xiaoba's shoulder, and his head was covered in silver. Long hair wraps them.
"Who is it, Senior Brother..." The hoarse and sexy bass seemed to have an electric current through the microphone of the mobile phone. Bring some kind of hormone that is unique to men in the morning and penetrate the eardrum, itching from the ear to the brain...
People like Sister Lei were so excited that they switched the phone from the left to the right, rubbed their ears, and couldn't help blushing.
"Cough, did I disturb you?"
"Huh? No." Wang Xiaoba didn't understand what she meant. She took off her phone, checked the time, and posted it back: "It's half past six, and we'll be up soon."
He didn't hear it, but Wen Feng, who was close to the phone, could hear it.
His lips were pulled up slowly, and he deliberately put two lips behind Wang Xiaobaa's ears, and pressed his lips slightly between the phone and the skin.
'Stains! '
The small sound of water is infinitely amplified.
Wang Xiaobaa was shocked, and Sister Lei rubbed the tip of her nose expressionlessly.
He also said that he was not disturbed. What was the heart of the old aunt who made the mother and child single for more than 30 years in such a hot morning? Burn your dog, man and man, believe it or not? !
"Don't make trouble!" Wang Xiaobaa blushed, covering the place where she was bitten, blushing and warning in a low voice that he had left him, leaning on the man with a wicked smile and dark eyes on the coffin.
The man laughed sullenly, and the foul low laugh made Wang Xiaoba turn around to answer the phone with insufficient confidence. Behind him, Wen Fengjing hummed in a nasal voice, with a sweet and indifferent voice, his eyes were eating people, staring faintly. On the back of Wang Xiaobaa.
Haven't done it for a long time.
Wen Feng put his elbows on the edge of the coffin wall, the back of his hands gently supported the side of his face, a large area of skin on his chest was exposed from the loose nightgown, and a silver thread hung down his shoulders into the red coffin. The beauty is like a knife, but unfortunately the person on the other side did not appreciate it.
"Sister Lei, do you have anything to do with us?" Wang Xiaoba asked.
Sister Lei slowed down the dog food she was fed and the 'electricity' she received before she said, "Zhenbei was sentenced to death, and it was executed yesterday."
Wang Xiaoba was stunned for a moment, the lightness and drowsiness on his face were awakened, and when he mentioned Zhenbei, he remembered Zhenbei's brightly smiling face and distorted personality.
"… Well, I see."
"The Zhen family is in a mess now, Zhenhao was killed by Zhenbei, Zhenbei was sent to prison again, and now there is only one Zhenmu left in the Zhen family, and this incident also affects the Zhen family, now The Zhen family was in a gloomy mood, Madam Zhen went crazy when she heard that Zhen Hao was gone, and even wanted to send Zhenmu to prison, she kept saying that Zhenmu was the murderer."
Sister Lei remembered the scene of Zhenmu kneeling on the ground and crying when Zhenbei was executed.
It's fine to raise the brainless Zhen Hao, but also raise a living evil ghost Zhen Bei, and finally send the only son who still has true feelings for the Zhen family.
"The Zhen family is a bunch of idiots!" she scolded, "Damn, that stupid bitch!"
When Wang Xiaoba heard the news, he was speechless to the parents of the Zhen family. He desperately spoiled the eldest son, and then let the other two sons be buried with him
It's the same rice that feeds a hundred different people.
"What about later?" Wang Xiaoba asked softly with a frown.
Sister Lei sighed on the phone, "That old lady is crazy. After all, Zhenmu has some friendship with me, so I naturally have to take care of it. But everyone who 'goed down to the ground' knew what they were, and the only ones who survived were me, Xiao Luo, and Zhen. Mu, it goes without saying who sent Zhenbei in, but this matter is a little troublesome... Now the Zhen family is biting like a mad dog, to be honest, I am also a little troublesome here."
Before Wang Xiaoba could say anything, Sister Lei laughed heartily again, "But don't worry, who am I, Jiang Leilei, afraid of?! I'm not a vegetarian after all these years! I’m also satisfied with Liao Yuejian, and I can change my craft to eat in the future, ah yes!”
"Most of the things you bought for me have been auctioned off. Tsk tsk, my mother, you don't know how much you paid for it. Alas, your drinking cups are enough for me to buy luxury for ten years."
Wang Xiaobaa couldn't help laughing when she remembered the balance of the card.
I am also a little rich, hehe, hehehe...
Sister Lei was even more joyful when she heard his laughter. She really felt that Wang Xiaoba was not like the big dumplings in the tomb palace. It was true to hear the wind, but when she saw Wang Xiaobaa, she felt like she saw the family The child was so obedient that he wanted to reach out and rub his head.
"Ah, also, the strange weapon that you guys drew my attention to before is the one used by Zhenbei." Sister Lei said, "I still have eyes on me."
"Ah!?" Wang Xiaoba hurriedly asked, "Do you know who did it?"
"Yes, that weapon appeared 20 years ago, and there are several 'going to the ground' people holding it. The person who made this thing is called Baicheng, but then such a big weapon and Baicheng disappeared quickly, and there is no information. ."
"Is that so..." That weapon looked like it was specially used to defeat 'people' like Wen Fengjin and him. Wang Xiaobaa didn't know if he was thinking too much, and he was always uneasy. Now the clues It's broken, and Sister Lei probably won't find any more news.
After Sister Lei comforted him a few words, Wang Xiaobaa smiled, "Actually, it's just me being over-hearted. By the way, Sister Lei, wait for the storm to pass, can I trouble you?"
Sister Lei laughed, "If there is any trouble, don't worry, say it!"
Wang Xiaobaa's brows eased, "I want to build a temple on that mountain... It doesn't matter how much money it costs, the name of the temple is 'Xuanfeng'."
Back then, he went to the ancient times and came to Xuanfeng Academy. The saplings he planted at the entrance and the children he taught have always been deeply imprinted in his mind.
He hated the academy, but that hatred would not include everyone.
Wen Feng's anger and despair in those days made him wipe out all kindness and tolerance, and mercilessly wiped out the whole door of the academy...
Even now, Wen Fengjin looks more smiling and gentler, but after regaining his memory, he knows Wen Fengjin too well, those smiles and 'kindness' are just what he likes, like Do missions in the game like that.
Would you have any feelings for NPCs if it wasn't for quests
Wang Xiaobaa didn't like killing, so she restrained herself and changed herself when she heard the wind. Wang Xiaobaa wanted to live an ordinary life. She put on a smile and stayed on the ground every day.
Wang Xiaoba has no doubt that if he is addicted to killing, Wen Feng Jin will become another face.
Wen Feng did not change, he was used to pretending.
He was also apprehensive about Wang Xiaobaa's death and rejection a thousand years ago. It was his instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm. He wanted to please the people he liked, and he wanted to stand in front of Wang Xiaobaa perfectly.
That is also a disguised bondage.
[I am the one that best meets your requirements, you can only choose me]
Love is possessive, lustful, and exclusive, and this aspect is magnified countless times in Wen Fengjin.
Saving people and abiding by the rules are all multiple-choice questions made by Wen Feng Jin when he is trying to please him, just like a strategy game.
Outside of the game, indifferent and arrogant chatting and laughing for thousands of miles without leaving, hearing the wind is still the wind.
It's not that I hate it either... Wang Xiaobaa turned to look at him with his arms stretched out and smiled at him, a man with a bohemian and evil spirit.
It's a little tricky.
Sister He Lei said a few words casually, and Wang Xiaoba hung up the phone.
The man with the smell of bitter medicine came over, the silver hair penetrated the black side, the lips that were soft and unbelievably pressed against each other, the hand holding the phone was grabbed, inserted into the gap and clasped together...
After the kiss, Wen Fengjin pulled Wang Xiaoba, who was panting non-stop, into his arms and kissed the top of his hair.
"I kind of want it."
"No, there is another person downstairs, you forgot."
"… "
"Tsk."
"... tsk what tsk hurry up."
Wang Xiaobaa left the coffin to sort out his clothes, and came out to help him tie his belt first, and then fix his fully opened nightgown.
He heard Wang Xiaobaa talk about building a temple on the former site of Xuanfeng Academy, but Wen Fengjin didn't care at all.
Cool fingertips ran across the belt...
The long and narrow black pupils that occupy most of the eye sockets are extremely thin.
He had no time to remember the dead.
…
Downstairs, Bai Yu, who was already awake and wrapped in a blanket, squatted on the sofa, revealing a pair of eyes.
Want to go... Maybe someone outside is waiting for him to fall into the trap.
Stay... Upstairs there are two guys of unknown race who sleep in coffins.
Ah, why is life so hard! Bai Yu shed tears of grief, but before he could finish feeling sorry for himself, footsteps came from upstairs, and Bai Yu's hair exploded at that moment, staring at the two people who gradually walked down without blinking.
"You're awake." After going downstairs, Wang Xiaoba greeted him casually, and went to the bathroom to wash up. Wen Fengjing followed behind him.
I thought that what kind of Bai Yu would be stared at: Huh? Is this the end of it? Don't you want to silence me? Not even intimidating
Bai Yu just stared at Wang Xiaoba and they finished washing up, then watched them walk into the kitchen, and then...
What the hell, there really isn't one!
"That..." Bai Yu raised his hand weakly, "Did you just let me go like that?"
Wang Xiaoba, who brought the breakfast to the table, looked at him for unknown reasons, "Why not?"
Bai Yu: "...At least threaten, what if I tell you about you!?"
Before Wang Xiaoba could speak, Wen Fengji put down the bowl, gave him a fluttering look, and suddenly sneered.
Bai Yu instantly shrank into a circle.
"Ah."
"… "
From this laugh, I felt the countless white jades called sarcasm stabbing in my heart: …
Sorry, I am such a weak chicken.
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[The author has something to say: Try to update twice today, I have been in a bad mood recently, and I am in a low period.
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