Originally, it didn't matter if Wen Leyang didn't sleep for a few days. In the past two days, he had been sleeping in the car. Now he couldn't sleep at all. He was afraid that watching TV would wake Xiao Yi up, so he could only lie quietly with his eyes open. The idea of lying down next to Xiao Yi kept popping up, like a spark. Sometimes it fell into the lake and disappeared for a flash, sometimes it fell on the haystack and burned brightly...
Time passed extremely slowly, but Wen Leyang knew that when it dawned tomorrow, time would feel like it was passing too fast... At midnight, Wen Leyang finally thought of a good way to remove the little beauty lying next to her face. He imagined that he was Monk Shui Jing, and then he saw Monk Shui Jing wrapping himself in a quilt, sitting up in a daze, looking around, his eyes gradually brightened, and he shouted twice. : "Wen Leyang..."
Wen Leyang was afraid that Xiao Yi would see that he was not asleep, so he narrowed his eyes to a slit and secretly glanced at her from between his eyelashes. His heart was like a cramping frog with a grenade on his back. It went up to his throat and down to his prostate. Jumping and kicking around. www、qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo、coM
Xiao Yi was wrapped in a thin quilt and shouted twice but there was no response. He seemed a little disappointed. Suddenly Wen Leyang moved. I was convinced and climbed out happily, jumped onto Xiao Yi's chest, crawled around with my head and tail wagging, as if Tell Xiao Yi: I'm not sleeping, can you find me
A lotus root-like arm appeared under the deft shoulders. Xiao Yi smiled and took me in. "I'm convinced. Do you think Wen Leyang is really asleep now, or is he just pretending..." Before he finished speaking, ** With a whoosh, Wen Leyang jumped up straight, without wearing shoes, ran to the door barefoot, and opened the door suddenly: "Are you strong? How old are you two?"
Two exclamations came from the door, and then footsteps sounded, mixed with San Cun Ding Wen's unspoken complaint: "It's all your bad idea. I'm so embarrassed!"
"How do I know that this kid can still see us two brothers through the door..." There was a bang on the door, and the two dead calligraphy masters who eavesdropped on the door escaped.
When Wen Leyang turned around and smiled at Xiao Yi, he realized that the little girl had already run to his bed. Her whole body was tightly hidden in the quilt, only her head was exposed, and she was looking at him with a smile: "Wen Leyang , you pretend to sleep!"
On the bed where Xiao Yi just slept, I suddenly got a long thorn all over my body and was traveling in a large area. He moves very quickly and obviously doesn't allow anyone to go to bed. He occasionally barks out threats.
Wen Leyang suddenly smiled, his white teeth looked very comfortable, and he no longer squirmed awkwardly, with half a cheer. Throwing himself next to Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi chuckled, took his arm and pillowed it comfortably under his head. The slippery head swept across Wen Leyang's skin, feeling cool, itchy and comfortable.
The two of them lay on their sides facing the same direction, and Xiao Yi let out a sigh of relief. He pushed his small body into Wen Leyang's arms... Another half day passed, and Wen Leyang was very depressed: He fell asleep now
He wanted to. But he can't bully Xiao Yi who is asleep...
Wen Leyang met Xiao Yi for the first time in the red leaf forest. She is still a thirteen-year-old girl. The pure ground is like the morning dew on the red camphor leaves. It seemed like it would break at the slightest touch. Wen Leyang was eighteen years old at that time. It’s been almost four years now. Wen Leyang is still working hard to transform from an ignorant boy into a promising young man. Xiao Yi has grown from a little girl who knows nothing. Become a beautiful girl who will always have a burning concern in her heart.
Of course Wen Leyang likes her. The childhood sweethearts are innocent and relatively mellow day and night. Even if you die a thousand times, you have to protect the other party no matter how superficial he is. It had long been brewing in his heart that was indescribable. You can only taste the rich flavor. Unprovoked. Wen Leyang suddenly thought of Wushan, where his uncle Wen Tunhai had trained.
Xiao Yi suddenly sighed. His tone was a little less happy than usual: "Wen Leyang. Do you know what I've been thinking about these days?"
Wen Leyang saw that Xiao Yi was still asleep. Immediately he was very excited: "What are you thinking about?" He didn't answer because he didn't know. But ask what you are thinking about. Proving that he is not stupid yet.
Xiao Yi stopped talking again. Wen Leyang waited for a while. The light was so dim that it was almost negligible and the small Yi was on the back of his head. He finally hid his flirtatious looks.
"Let me think about it, Mumu is definitely there, and I am pretty much the same. She is good to me, and I also like her..."
Wen Leyang now has a negative IQ, and there is ambiguity in pursuing Xiao Yi. Fortunately, Xiao Yi continued: "She wants to marry you, and I want to marry you too. No, I must marry you...
Wen Leyang's whole heart became hot. Young people's love may not be too deep, but they are most worried about gains and losses. The words Xiao Yi said immediately made his heart burn with great force!
Xiao Yi's voice suddenly became naughty: "This is a bargain... Hehe, I want to take advantage of it first..."
Wen Leyang was stunned: "What's so cheap?" As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yi suddenly turned around, and a pair of soft lips pressed against Wen Leyang's lips.
When I was in the enclosure, I suddenly stiffened after being convinced, and almost stood upright. I stared blankly at the other bed, as if I was shocked. Then darkness enveloped me. Wen Leyang grabbed a shoe and threw it over in his busy schedule. Lock it firmly...
It's the next day (hehe, hurry up, is there something missing?), the heavy curtains block the sunlight, and the room is still dark. Xiao Yi falls asleep on Wen Leyang's arm, wrinkled slightly. There seemed to be a trace of pain at the end of her raised eyebrows, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth revealed the happiness of a little woman.
Wen Leyang didn't know what time it was, and he didn't dare to move his body for fear of disturbing the little girl's sweet dream. The woman next to him was buckling a shoe, and occasionally he heard a few unhappy squeaks.
Xiao Yi finally woke up. He turned around and looked at Wen Leyang with squinted eyes. His delicate face gradually turned red. Wen Leyang quickly held her in his arms. This child always looked so distressed.
Xiao Yi let out a sigh of relief: "This is an advantage, it's hard to take advantage of it! By the way, you can't tell her!" Then he raised his face again: "Wen Leyang, can we be considered married now?"
Wen Leyang shook his head: "Of course not, how can I wrong you so much? The phoenix crown and harem, the wedding photography, the gold and silver betrothal gifts, and the eight-carriage sedan chair are all indispensable for you..."
Xiao Yi smiled brightly upon hearing this. After Wen Leyang finished all the wedding rituals, he smiled and continued to ask: "Does this count as unmarried cohabitation?" As he said this, he tried to struggle to sit up, but then frowned in pain and fell down on Wen Leyang again.
Wen Le Yanggang hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch her, and laughed loudly: "Qingqing, you are quite knowledgeable!" Then he picked up the little girl and walked into the bathroom.
It was already noon when they went out, and Wen Leyang couldn't find one of his shoes...
As soon as you go out, if you don't say or do anything, you are like a frog waiting for mosquitoes. He jumped out of his room with a swish, laughed and stopped the two of them, and each of them took out two big red envelopes: "See you, see you!"
Xiao Yi groaned, turned around and ran back to the room, saying nothing and refusing to come out.
Wen Bu made the decision and took Wen Leyang's room card to the checkout: "We've reserved this room. We'll reserve it all year round. If the hotel doesn't collapse, we'll reserve this room!"
Three Inch Nails thought about it for a while. Wen Leyang said to Wen Leyang next to him: "When I am in admiration, it seems that I have to book another room for you all year round." Wen Buzuo turned around and said with a smile: "How about I get this one and save some money."
Wen Leyang couldn't laugh or cry: "Why are you two so out of tune?!"
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. At least half of the people in Shanghai have seen Wen Buzao's advertisements everywhere, but there is no news from Changli. The advertisements Wen Buzao has contacted for several days are still in vain.
Wen Leyang didn't want to wait any longer, and living together without marriage couldn't delay finding Master Chang Li, so he insisted on breaking the earth and releasing the demonic flames to lure the enemy.
Wen Buzuo also started to arrange the place. On the night of the seventh day after they arrived in Shanghai, they were sitting in a wasteland in the outskirts of the city with their faces as clean as water. He nodded towards Wen Leyang.
Xiao Yi clicked. The loudspeaker was loaded and followed closely beside Wen Leyang.
Although I know I can't hide it from the enemy. Others still hid far away.
Suddenly, there was an aura that only Wen Leyang could feel, which was mixed with sinister, thick and even slightly fishy. It suddenly rose up from Po Ditu's body and flew towards the surroundings. The floating clouds in the night sky were visibly floating in all directions, as if frightened away by Po Di Di's demonic aura.
The big man broke through the ground and exploded into a pangolin dozens of meters long in an instant, with white skin that was tender and silky.
Wen Leyang's skin quietly opened and closed, spreading around like a tide. The poisonous undercurrent was divided into two pieces the size of a bowl. One piece lay inconspicuously at the foot of the broken soil, and the other piece was right next to him... Ten minutes later, Wen Leyang gently pulled Xiao Yi behind him and reminded everyone in a low voice: "Here he comes!"
In a moment, a figure suddenly jumped from the distance. After a few ups and downs, he rushed to the big pangolin. He stopped and was stunned for a moment. Then he asked with a smile: "Is that you just now?"
Potu replied coldly: "Grandpa farted just now, and it attracted you, a demon kid!"
The person who came in made an ouch and pretended to look left and right: "Don't say that. If my fellow disciples know this, they will say that I have damaged the dignity of the sect and will not allow me to be the leader."
This time it was Potu's turn to be stunned, and after a while he said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Grandpa is here to take revenge. Show the Haoqi magic weapon and let grandpa see whether it is the Sky Sword or the Purple Gold Sand this time!"
The man who came smiled bitterly: "I don't know how to refine the magic weapon of Haoqi. You must have regarded me as someone else."
Potu pouted and was about to speak when the man suddenly raised his voice and shouted towards Wen Leyang's hiding place: "Wen Leyang, I saw you! Come out quickly, haha." As he said that, he ignored Potu and faced them happily. Ran over.
Just after running two steps, the man screamed strangely again, as if seeing a snake or a rabbit, he jumped away like a diagonal stab: "Don't point that big speaker at me. I have a thin body. If I get hit, , you don’t have to wait for the disciples to dismiss me, and you will be reimbursed yourself!” (Quanben Novel Network www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)