When Xue Ming came back, Yao Xiaomeng had already left, Nan Xun was lying on the rocking chair in front of the bamboo house, swaying the chair gently, closed his eyes and rested.
Feeling the familiar aura, before opening her eyes, the corners of her mouth were slowly hooked up.
Xue Ming carried her away from the rocking chair, took her place by himself, and then carried her on his lap.
"Hey, don't move your feet." Nan Xun opened his eyes, squinted first, then stared at him, "Be careful to collapse my rocking chair, it can't bear the weight of the two of you, not to mention that you support me alone. Two." Xue Ming said: "If it collapses, make a new one." Nan Xun laughed, "It's really good to have such a ready-made carpenter. If the furniture is broken, you can replace it with a new one at any time."
Seeing him staring straight at him, Nan Xun stretched out his hand and touched his mouth, "I see, it's already swollen into a small sausage. Next time you're like this, you won't want to kiss me again." Xue Ming hummed, "I'll rub it for you." Nan Xun laughed and scolded: "Go away, it's already swollen like this, and if you rub it again, it won't be even more swollen." The thin lips held the swollen pink lips, and lightly licked and kissed.
"Pfft, it's a little itchy." "I'm afraid it will hurt you."
"A Ming, you are really an old pervert."
Xue Ming finally sucked heavily, resting her chin with two fingers, and smiled meaningfully, "I feel more like an old lecherous snake. Don't Xun Xun hear that snakes are inherently lewd?"
Nan Xun: ... You are not ashamed but proud? Yes, it is indeed more like an old lecherous snake, a ten thousand year old lecherous snake! "A-Ming, I have coaxed Xiaomeng just now." "Why do you have to coax her." "Of course I'm too lazy to coax people who don't care, but Xiaomeng was brought up by me, and this kind of affection is naturally different from others. Same."
"Are you sure she grew up watching her?" Xue Ming raised his eyebrows slightly. When he spoke, his tone was slow and slow, with a hint of tenderness and a smile, low and gentle, which sounded really nice. Nan Xun glared at him, "Yes, yes, this is a little watery when you grow up, you honestly explain, when you led me to retreat for ten years, was it intentional?" Xue Ming said calmly, "If it really makes you look at it. When I grow up, I'm afraid that you will raise me as a son. If I want to chase you, I'm afraid it will take more effort."
"You sly old lewd snake. It's because you are too careful, which makes Xiaomeng extremely distrustful of you. When she left, she was so worried that she cried." Suddenly thinking of something, Nan Xun was held by him. The waist in his arms suddenly stood still, and then he stared straight at him, "A-Ming, when I helped Xiaomeng wash the spiritual roots, did you move your hands or feet?" Xue Ming was silent, and said shamelessly, " I just don't like your eyes falling on other people." "You, you, you are too much, this kind of thing can be fooled? The water spirit root in Xiaomeng's body is obviously stronger than the earth spirit root!" "I have already helped She has widened the meridians, and now the earth spirit root in her body is stronger than the water spirit root in the past, and the cultivation will be easier." The man who has the courage to destroy and the ability to repair is leisurely, feeling that he does not need to repent.
Nan Xun choked for a moment, but he couldn't find anything to refute.
Without waiting for Nan Xun to express any more comments, Xue Ming had already taken out the book of words he had picked up, "Xun Xun, take a look, do you still like these books?" Then, he opened it and read a paragraph. Nan Xun was fascinated and boasted: "A-Ming, you can become a storyteller in the future, it's really good."
"I'll read it to you in the future when you're too lazy to read it." Nan Xun smiled, "Occasionally read one or two articles to me. If you read too much, I'm afraid your throat will be uncomfortable."
Hearing the words, Xue Ming suddenly rubbed his big palms around her waist irregularly, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, when your throat is uncomfortable, let me kiss it, this will help me moisten my throat."
Nan Xun: ... I really want to slap this shameless slap into the ground and slap someone upside down.
"By the way, Xun Xun, I'm very lucky. I found the color-changing Douluo bowl I mentioned last time. Xun Xun, do you want to take a look?" got her attention.
Fang was the text book she liked to read, and this time it was the color-changing Douluo bowl that she was very interested in.
"Is there really a Douluo bowl that can change color?" Nan Xun asked curiously. She had already determined that Xue Ming was lying to her back then, but she didn't expect that the other party really found this thing!
Xue Ming handed the Douluo bowl to her, "You can give it a try, pour wine into this Douluo bowl."
After he finished speaking, he took out a jar of peach blossom stuffing and placed it on the small table next to it.
"It's really inconvenient for you to always hold me like this, why don't you leave?" Nan Xun turned his head and glared at him. Xue Ming wrapped her waist and asked, "Is it more comfortable to sit on me than to sit on this rocking chair?"
Nan Xun said in disgust, "You are too hard, and your whole body is hard, which makes me very uncomfortable." Huang Xiaoba: If it wasn't for Xue Mingda's mind to control a certain place at this time, you would, ahem, be even more embarrassing. Xue Ming was helpless, so he had to let go of her and sat on the small bamboo bench by himself. Nan Xun couldn't wait to pour the peach blossom stuffed into the Douluo bowl, holding the bowl in both hands, staring straight at it.
It didn't take long for the wall of the bowl with the peach blossom stuffed to change color! The sapphire color slowly turned red, and finally turned into a blood-red color!
"A-Ming, it really changed color and turned into a red bowl. It's scarlet and clear, and it looks better than blood jade." Nan Xun said happily. Xiaoba: Xue Mingda dropped the refined blood into this Douluo bowl, but the color was scary. It stands to reason that the fleshy body of the four-clawed red-blooded snake had already exploded into slag in the first world, but because the primordial spirit of the red-blooded snake in front of him was too bunker, the recast fleshy body again condensed four The blood of the claw is red and the blood of the snake, after tempering it a few times, I am afraid that it will be as strong as the original body. and many more! Xiao Ba suddenly thought of something. There is blood in this Douluo bowl. Wouldn't drinking the wine in this bowl improve your physique? Even if it can't be compared with Xue Ming, it is much easier to bear this big lecherous snake.
Xiao Ba suddenly felt that he was the truth. Xue Ming is really not missing anything, and even the happy life in the future has been considered, tsk tsk. Silently light a candle for Nanxun.
"Do you like it?" Xue Ming asked her.
Nan Xun touched the bowl and nodded, "I like it, it feels amazing."
After she had seen enough, she drank the bowl of peach blossom stuffed.
Really good drink.
Nan Xun's eyes secretly glanced at the small table.
As soon as he glanced at it, the jar of peach blossom stuffed disappeared, and it was taken into the storage by Xue Ming, and the action was extremely fast. The man reached out and pinched her nose, then flicked her forehead lightly, his eyes adored, "Little greedy cat, drink at most one bowl a day."
Nan Xun leaned over, pouted on his thin lips twice, and bargained with a smile: "Two bowls."
"Xun Xun a few more times."
Nan Xun thought about it for a while, and really used his small sausage mouth to stay on his lips for a long time, and made a particularly loud sucking sound.
"It's been so long, how about three bowls?" He stretched out three fingers.
Xue Ming pursed his lips slightly, as if he was recalling the taste just now. Seeing Nan Xun's pair of water eyes staring at him with hope, with a smile in his eyes, he held her hands, pressed two of them gently, and returned. Sentence: "One bowl."
Nanxun: …
"Teng Xueming, you unbelievable king, eight, egg—"