Chi saw himself in Chi's pupils.
The cloud is light and the wind is light and indifferent.
He opened his mouth, but said nothing;
He wanted to step back a little, but his body didn't move.
So Murong Jihua took an inch, put his lips to his ear, and said vaguely:
"You see, I like you so much, do you like me a little bit?"
426.
"You drank too much." He Junle's breath was a little messy, just as the tricycle hit a rock on the ground, the carriage shook slightly, and Murong Jihua staggered and slipped.
He Junle pulled him back.
Murong Jihua: "..."
Murong Jihua: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't like me, I can't die if you don't like me... um, wait?"
He Junle's scalp was numb from being stared at by Murong Jihua. From another perspective, Murong Jihua's wine quality was not good enough.
427.
He heard him say in a hoarse voice:
"I remembered, if you really fell in love with Ben Shao, you will kill him."
428.
He meant the game and the rules;
In Murong Jihua's eyes, this empty and wonderful virtual life.
429.
Murong Jihua's eyes fell on the upper right corner of his field of vision, and He Junle looked along his line of sight inexplicably, and of course there was nothing.
"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, and you won't understand even if I tell you." Murong Jihua got up following He Junle's strength, leaned on him, his mind was empty, and he was talking nonsense.
He turned on He Junle's terminal screen again, this time he didn't turn it upside down, he found himself in the corner of the list, drooped his brows unhappy, and clicked into the data settings.
"... what are you doing again?"
He Junle held his chin and looked at this man who was becoming more and more inexplicable in his eyes.
—I can’t say what it feels like.
At least, it's not very annoying, right
430.
Murong Jihua deleted his original screen name "All the good names are taken by dogs" in the note in twos and twos, and used He Junle's account to re-note for himself:
Three Testicles Demon Blood Concubine
431.
He Junle came over to take a look.
He Junle: "..."
He Junle: "Murong, you copied me?"
(Note: He Junle's screen name, Guqiの魔血帝, comes from Chapter 25)
"What is plagiarism, you, you, look carefully,"
He put the screen almost on He Junle's eyes:
"This is called a couple's net name, do you understand the couple's net name? It's been 9102, has the internet been connected to your village yet?"
"What are you talking nonsense about, couple, you just changed a few characters..."
"No, the emperor matches the concubine, and the orphan matches the three. If you understand, I have to repeat it again."
"...Why are you alone with three?"
"Because you are an 'orphan testicle', and if I am a 'three testicles', I will share one with you, and we will all have a pair."
432.
"You know, Brother Le, all men have two testicles."
"..."
"..."
433.
Chen Ergou, who was trembling after being disturbed by the crackling car (da) and vibration (jia) in the carriage, did not dare to look back, so he could only guess blindly and shout:
"Boss, please pay attention to the occasion, this, our tricycle is of poor quality, this, how can I throw you out halfway!"
if it wasn't for caring
434.
The final result, of course, is that the tricycle was tossed and broken halfway.
With a bitter face, Chen Ergou hugged the broken car chain and wanted to cry without tears, pushing the tricycle in the vast wilderness.
Behind him were two stumbling figures.
Moonlight polishes the three of them together, today, at this moment, the lonely and bright figure in the cornfield is the most beautiful boy under the stars.
435.
He Junle never believed in reincarnation and karma.
Until he met Murong Jihua, at this moment he was walking with him in the silent night with his body covered in frost.
— He thought, he must have destroyed the entire galaxy in his previous life.
It's just that I met such a cursed star as Murong Jihua.
Be a monster step by step.
He Junle walked quickly in small steps, and Murong Jihua followed suit;
He Junle held his forehead speechlessly, and Murong Jihua stepped forward to massage;
He Jun is willing to explain, and Murong Jihua helps...
"Murong, are you finished!"
He Junle, who was so annoyed that he couldn't help but break off a cob of corn, hit Murong Jihua head-on and face-to-face.
Murong Jihua tilted his head instinctively, and the corn flew past his cheek, hitting the poor Chen Ergou on the back of the head.
Here, Chen Ergou was so frightened that he didn't have time to touch his head, but he didn't dare to turn around. He continued to guess blindly and shouted:
"Boss, we'll be there soon! Across this cornfield is our home!"
"..."
"Ten minutes away at most!"
"..."
He Junle really lost his temper.
He patted Murong Jihua's shoulder forward, and tried to persuade him in a "soft and calm" tone:
"It'll be there soon, let's stop making trouble, just ten minutes, ten minutes, okay?"
"..."
Murong Jihua just looked at him without blinking his eyes.
He Junle was stunned to see four words from the other party's calm face:
Play the piano to the cow.
Is it because of drinking too much
He Junle could only put down his figure, and lowered his voice again and again—then his bewitching voice lightly played with Murong Jihua's tympanic membrane:
"Hey - listen to me..."
436.
Murong Jihua's fingers moved slightly, the corner of his mouth raised a frivolous arc, he moved his face forward, and shamelessly said:
"Then you kiss me?"
He Junle slapped the man hard on the forehead.
437.
Then, taking advantage of Murong Jihua's ignorance, he lowered his head and folded the opponent's waist, and hugged him horizontally with a single force.
Chen Ergou was worried when he heard the movement, and looked back tremblingly.
At this glance, he is happy:
Princess hug
Our boss's attack stock has risen again? !
"Lead the way." He Junle ordered angrily.
"Yes, yes." Chen Ergou tightened the chain of the car in his arms, with a happy smile, he couldn't help but opened his mouth:
"Boss, why don't we give you a lookout, and you can kill him tonight while he's still drunk! Hey, I didn't say that, boss, listen to my advice..."
"Shut up."
He Junle's head bulged violently, and he could feel the hands of the person in his arms start to move dishonestly.
itchy.
Damn, he didn't look so difficult when he agreed to work with him.
438.
If I had known it would be the same today.
He Junle hugged Murong Jihua's hand tightly:
"Listen, I dote on him, there is no conflict with me down there,"
He couldn't help frowning, his mind was full of the sour words that Murong Jihua said, so he just imitated:
"If it wasn't for caring, who would be willing to suffer?"
"I've done it all, I've done it all, and I have no regrets after seeing him sweat profusely for me."
"Take the red envelope he gave you, it's your brother-in-law's wish."
As soon as the words fell, He Junle, who had soured himself severely, felt uncomfortable all over, his stomach was sour, and his whole stomach began to twitch faintly.
439.
Murong Jihua, who was paralyzed in He Junle's arms and pretended to be unconscious, straightened his stiff body in an instant.
Now it seems...
His eyelashes trembled wildly, and his heart was beating non-stop.
It's over, it sucks.
Seems like... a little foul.
440.
Chen Ergou, who was stunned in place, was shocked violently. When he came back to his senses, wanton tears flowed down his broad face.
"Boss! You love me so humblely!"
— Then he expressed the same emotion as Cui Guanshi.
441.
At the same time, the imperial city, Elizabeth's palace.
Princess Elizabeth put on a sky blue dress today, sitting in front of the delicate pink coffee table, with a book of fairy tales in hand, opposite to Dr. Ni Haofan who came back from the Murong Mansion routinely to report on the progress of the supervision.
Ni Haofan eloquently and eloquently edited what he heard about the president's bed affairs through the door into a tens of thousands of words of eighteen forbidden texts, from sound to image details (imagined by himself), extremely detailed.
Here Ni Haofan blushes with shame from the imaginary images in his mind, while Princess Elizabeth listens to him with a half-smile all the time, her dull pupils staring at her so that her scalp becomes numb.
"Oh... it's really hard work, Brother Mu and... that is..."
"He Junle, Your Highness."
"Yes, Mr. He Lejun."
Princess Elizabeth lowered her head and rolled up the lace of her skirt, showing doubts:
"However... there are many things I still can't figure out. For example, why did Brother Mu and his partner engage in meaningless language and body communication for about 30 minutes before they started having sex?"
Ni Haofan rolled his eyes in his heart, he choked up a bit, struggling to speak:
"Maybe... foreplay."
Elizabeth: "Foreplay? Why? Brother Mu doesn't avoid such a meaningless waste of glucose?"
"No no, Your Royal Highness, I think, if there is no foreplay, Mr. Murong wants to enter... cough, um, maybe... there will be a little difficulty."
Elizabeth's pupils suddenly lit up:
"I understand! Sure enough, foreplay can be compared to the 'biocatalyst' of biological science?"
"...well, if you must understand it that way..."
"As expected of Brother Mu! He is deeply aware of the value of 'foreplay'! His wisdom is like the scorching sun in the clear sky, like me, he would not think so much.
I am ashamed, my research institute has not yet researched a specific plan for same-sex pregnancy for Brother Mu... "
"Ni Haofan,"
Elizabeth smiled sweetly. "The subordinates are here."
442.
"When morning comes, take me to visit Murong Mansion together."
gave birth