Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 1125 Ancestor Blows Off the Light

"Huh? What did you say?"

Xi Zuer's voice was so lazy that he could squeeze out a splash of peach juice.

He could feel that she also missed him and had him in her heart.

It was so late, knowing that he was angry, came to see him, coaxed him, and promised to have sex with him..., as a man, it would be too shameless for him to pretend that he didn't know.

He is older than her, of course he needs to guide this kind of matter, it is better to take the initiative.

"I said, tonight, can you?"

The three words "Can you?" already made Bao Gucheng sweat, and his hoarse voice was even more uncontrollable, and it was hard to fully express his desire at the moment:
"Tonight, I want to do something with Ms. Zu'er. It's a bit hard for you to bear."

"However, I promise, after this time, I won't work hard anymore."

"In the future, it will be all joy, please believe me."

Don't scare the little girl.

He tried his best to make it easier to accept.

Xi Zuer wraps her arms around his neck, with a pair of twinkling phoenix eyes, misty, brilliance flowing, it seems like an endless galaxy that attracts people to fall into it willingly.

She slowly opened her lips with a smile: "I believe you."

As if hearing the most beautiful fairy music in the world, the man's heart skipped a beat instantly.

Then I heard the little woman let out a sigh of relief.

All the lights in the room went out.

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With a Fuxiqin on his waist and a Pangu ax in his mouth, the little crow finally caught up with his ancestor's footsteps and flew to the window sill outside Bogucheng's room.

He looked up and looked around, but saw that the room was dark.

"Damn it, are the lights off so soon?"

"Boys and children can't wait too much."

"Did the ancestor agree? He is so impatient!"

"Brother Jin, what are you talking about? What are the ancestors doing?"

"Do big things."

"That's right, the major event that determines the reproduction of human beings..."

The three little ones whispered gossip for a few words, and suddenly felt a numbness and pain in their foreheads.

Each one couldn't help but cover its forehead: "Ancestor!"

The lights in the room came on, and Xi Zuer was brushing her slender jade fingers from the top of the three heads, with a delicate and beautiful face: "What are you talking about?"

The little crow didn't care about being knocked numb, and hurriedly asked: "Ancestor, you just gave the boy to sleep?"

Chattering Fu Xiqin was not to be outdone: "Ancestor, ancestor, you and the boys have double cultivation, how is the effect? ​​Does he count as Shiquan Dabuwan? Are you full of spiritual energy and satisfied now hehe."

Hanhan's Pangu ax is quite reserved: "Ancestor, I poured you a glass of wine, I'm afraid you will be thirsty after doing something important, you have worked hard, please enjoy it!"

Xi Zuer glanced at the three lazily: "I haven't slept."

"Ancestor! Can't you?"

Xi Zuer nodded: "I can't, he can't bear it."

"Ahem, cough, ancestor, what do you mean?"

Xi Zuer was disappointed: "It means that I may be very happy, but it will hurt him very much, so, that's all, let him have a good rest."

Hearing Xi Zuer's answer, the little crow was dumbfounded. He never thought that his ancestors kept a good aura warehouse for use, and it was a spiritual energy warehouse that was about to die, or a spiritual energy warehouse that asked for donations...

The ancestors didn't even enjoy it.

He looked through the crack of the door, and saw that in the concealed bedroom, Bao Gucheng was indeed sleeping by the window, his clothes were still intact, only a few shirt buttons were unbuttoned, revealing a line of the man's strong abdominal muscles That's all.

"Whatever you think, let's go."

Xi Zuer stepped forward.

The little crow looked at the room again unwillingly, and muttered softly: "The ancestor really didn't touch him? Can you hold back to this extent?"

"Brother Jin, what do you think is wrong?"

"Not really, I suddenly remembered a poem that my ancestors liked very much before."

"What poem?"

"Get up lazily and slender hands, Lu Nong, Hua Shou... Damn, you two don't understand, don't ask! Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)