I created the Longevity Club

This is what makes people envious. Xiao Ke, who was feeling jealous, made a face at Liu Lin who had just sat down elegantly. Although it was cold, her heart was warm. Even Xiao Ke herself did not notice that a shy blush had appeared on her face.

Humanoid self-propelled steam girl.

Liu Lin, who was sitting opposite, looked at Xiao Ke with interest, with steam constantly coming out of her head, and smiled in her heart.

It has been a long time since I relaxed like this. It is not bad to be a hands-off boss occasionally. Liu Lin's face paused, and he made a very absurd decision in his heart. "Okay, I will stay here with you for a while." "Really!"

From the steam surrounding the head, a pair of smart fox ears trembled twice. "Really."

The slightly cold hands rubbed the head with two fox ears "four two zero".

As before, furry.

The gentle smile at the corner of the mouth became more and more obvious, and it can be seen that Liu Lin was very happy at this time. "Hate it, I'm not a child anymore."

Surrounded by steam and mist, I couldn't see the specific situation, but I could vaguely see a reddish face.

It hasn't changed at all.

Unconsciously, the cold feeling covered Xiaoke's entire back again, and then there was a dizziness.

I seemed to be picked up in a strange posture, with my knees and waist held up by arms wrapped in black silk threads. A trace of coldness penetrated the soft clothes and touched my exposed calves silently. "What are you doing."

The weak complaints of mosquitoes and flies came from the cloud of increasingly large gas volume, and the instigator was appreciating the "shy picture of steam princess" in front of him with an attitude between playfulness and seriousness. "I'm tired, my beloved concubine, accompany me to sleep for a while."

The last bit of coldness in the tone disappeared, and the warmth was filled with a bit of expectation.

I picked up the "steam princess" who was mumbling something in a tiny voice that I couldn't even hear, and looked around for the existence of the bed.

Oh, I found it. Not far behind me, there was a jade bed surrounded by a circle of grosgrain.

Tsk, she knows how to enjoy herself.

I criticized Xiaoke's petty bourgeois mentality in my heart, but I only had a moment to think about it. The green demon power wrapped me and flew to the bed of luxury and enjoyment.

This girl looks very thin, but in fact, she is very heavy in my hands. It is too strenuous to walk on the ground.

With the idea of ​​"never sit when you can lie down", Liu Lin hugged Xiaoke who was still spewing steam, but the amount of steam was much less. Maybe it was because she had almost stopped complaining?

I put Xiaoke on the bed as gently as possible, put away the long legs that tempted people to commit crimes, and knelt beside Xiaoke. "Then what's next..."

Familiar voice, familiar way, familiar words.

Xiaoke felt as if she had suddenly returned to the past, the time when she brought the eldest princess of the "Hundred Ghosts' Land" to cause trouble everywhere. Every time when there is a lazy sunset, I would beg this long princess who is cut into black to give me a "leg pillow" for a while. At that time.

Just like this moment.

"You sleep with me first..."

Xiaoke took it without knowing it, as if he had experienced countless conditioned reflexes, and as if he had rehearsed poems and distant places thousands of times in his dreams.

The girl's eyes were full of beauty, full of the figure of a woman, gorgeous but not vulgar, cold and elegant, just standing there, it was as if the first blue lotus had bloomed between heaven and earth, and even the lotus that set off before was so unworthy, as if from then on, the lotus, only the lotus, had lotus.

"Still sleep with me."

The original cold voice, which rejected people thousands of miles away, the owner tried his best to become gentle. "I want it all."

The blue demon power and the dark demon power entangled with each other, and the two girls in the quilt laughed and played, not caring at all that they were no longer girls of this age.

But what does it matter? Love never gets old, it only moves forward forever.

All this is very much like love, although it is not like this.

I woke up from a dream that seemed like a personal experience, and my sleepy eyes saw the dim sky. My soul, which was still in the dream, suddenly became more awake.

My upper body suddenly pulled up from the grass, and there was still some grass debris on my back.

The corners of my mouth were a little wet, and I subconsciously stuck out my tongue. A not very strong salty taste spread in my mouth, but only bitterness penetrated my heart...

I reached out to wipe away the tears.

"A lucid dream...?"

Some doubts, some confusion, some concerns, and some relief.

I have developed a habit. Whenever I encounter something, I have to think about whether this thing is a calculation against myself. Lu Li was stunned and smiled self-deprecatingly. Who do you think you are? You went through so much trouble to send me a dream, and you also have to weave such a lucid dream that seems like a dream to deceive me. The price you pay and the reward are a bit disproportionate.

Give up the thoughts in your mind and don't think about the scene in the dream just now.

All the people in the world are wanderers, who doesn't miss home.

Slowly stand up, pat your body, grass debris flying down, close your eyes to rest.

After a while, open your eyes again, only a residual image is left in the original place.

After a little decadence, it's time to get down to business.

The Jiang clan was still so lively at night. It was better to say that the Wu clan was a race that liked to be lively. During the day, the goddess Xihe rode the sun, and the scorching sun radiated incomparable light. At night, the gentle moonlight made the Wu clan a little dissatisfied, so they built a bonfire on the ground and sang and danced.

After a busy day, the Wu clan could rest here. Those who sang sang, those who danced danced. The Wu clan who liked quietness found a secluded place to sit for a while, watching the singing and dancing not far away. 0.5, and then took a sip of aged wine. The hot feeling burned all the fatigue of working all day, leaving no ashes. Drunk, they raised the wine jar and sang and danced towards the center of the bonfire. They shouted twice from a distance, which was considered a greeting.

How could this way of relieving stress be so similar to the bars in later generations? However, minors must not drink alcohol, Wu clan? Wu clan can of course, after all, their physical strength is much stronger than that of humans, but it is a pity that their souls are a little missing.

Is it the legendary Iron Fool?

He laughed for a moment.

However, there are also witches who drink to forget their sorrows, but they are usually very rare. After all, a race like the witches who lack roots, cough cough, and lack cells for sorrow can easily become happy. Only when there is great pressure or a great blow can some witches be like this. .

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