Wang Fuming to know

Chapter 1800 The target of the strategy is him

Chapter 1800 The target of the strategy is him (8)

Ao Zhen just glanced at her before continuing to read, Ran Ran stuck out her tongue quietly, and ran over on tiptoe.Seeing that Ao Zhen didn't look at her, he climbed up neatly and got under the quilt.

Covered with a soft quilt, Ran Ran's beautiful big eyes rolled around, moving around like bugs in the quilt.Ao Zhen frowned, and suddenly turned to look at her, making her body stiffen.

As soon as he turned his head back, Ran Ran continued to move.Then he looked at her again, and she didn't move again.

"sleep."

Finally, when he saw her wriggling for the third time, Ao Zhen couldn't help but get angry.

What responded to him was a pair of custom-made white pajamas, which she threw wantonly on the quilt, which seemed a bit shocking to Ao Zhen.

Her sharp eyes fell on her pretty face, and Ran Ran said flatteringly, "Brother, I'm not used to sleeping in this pajamas."

"Then go back and change one!" Ao Zhen frowned, her voice was very cold, and she couldn't hear any other emotions.

"However, people say that sleeping like this is good for your health." Her small voice was neither high nor low, and it happened that Ao Zhen could still hear her.

"Even if you don't, you won't get sick." Ao Zhen said and threw the clothes to Ran Ran. Although he didn't say anything else, the meaning he wanted to express was very obvious.

Ran Ran rolled her eyes, grabbed the pajamas and threw it directly on the carpet, then smiled at him: "It fell on the floor, I can't wear it anymore!"

Before Ao Zhen could speak, he stretched out his hand to turn off the lamp beside the bed, and said with a smile: "Brother, reading at night is not good for your eyes, you should go to sleep!"

Ao Zhen put the book on the cabinet, and just laying down, a limp body wrapped around him.The long and slender legs were wrapped around his legs, the little paws rested on his waist, and the other hand hugged his arm, sleeping next to him tightly.

"Go and sleep well!" Ao Zhen said unbearably.

"No, that way I wouldn't know." This excuse was too speechless.

Ao Zhen really wanted to roll his eyes, and ask if he could say something technical.Even if you are looking for an excuse, you must find a convincing one.

He didn't even know what to say.

"Brother, go to bed." About until Ao Zhen was brewing a big emotion, Ran Ran directly tightened her small arms, and ordered domineeringly.

Forget it, just tolerate her once.

Ao Zhen simply closed his eyes, tried to ignore all the feelings she brought, forced himself to enter a mysterious state, and began to practice.For him, sleeping is cultivation, eating is also cultivation, and he is cultivating all the time.

This is talent, and others cannot envy it.

In the world, there are too few people who can mobilize the laws, otherwise, how could he tear time and space so domineeringly and come to this world of artifacts.

Going from one parallel space to another is not something that can be done at will.It's not the difference between hell and heaven.The ones that are at least in one dimension are just different planes.

Otherwise, Ao Zhen who is so powerful will not be injured.

"Brother, are you asleep?"

After a while, when Ao Zhen thought she was sleeping, she suddenly spoke.

"No."

"Brother, I'm a little cold."

As Ran Ran spoke, she slipped into his arms again, Ao Zhen didn't understand what she meant, and turned to help her tighten the quilt.Finally he took her into his arms.

Ran Ran slipped into his arms, smiling like a sneaky cat.

(End of this chapter)

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