Above the sky, hanging a silver moon, thousands of silver light, pouring down, covering the boundless earth, as if to put on a silver coat to the earth.

It's so sacred.

Ziwan, Villa 8 in the northern suburbs.

The second floor of the villa, the room on the left of the master bedroom.

Now

In the bathroom of the room, there is a world shaking war. After the appearance of this war, countless frightening images are constantly emerging.

As time went on, the war became more and more fierce. It is most appropriate to use the words "such as fire and tea" to describe it.

An hour and a half later.

The battle is over. It's over.

Creak.

A door creaks and the bathroom door opens. Zhang Fan, holding bamboo leaf green horizontally, steps out of the bathroom. After standing by the bed, he puts bamboo leaf green on the bed.

As for Zhang Fan.

He was in bed, of course.

When he reached out and held Zhuyeqing in his arms, Zhang Fan pulled the quilt and covered him and Zhuyeqing. He said in a soft voice, "Qing'er, you are satisfied with your husband's performance."

"Satisfied."

Nestling in Zhang Fan's arms, Zhen Shou is buried in Zhang Fan's arms. With a pair of plain hands, she hugs Zhang Fan's bamboo leaf green tightly. When Zhang Fan's words are heard in his ear, zhenshou is raised and looks at Zhang Fan's eyes, full of endless love.

After half a meeting, Zhuye Qingzhen nodded her head and spat out two words like a flower. On her face and eyes, in addition to happiness, that was sweetness.

"Just be satisfied."

Hearing Zhuyeqing's words, looking at the expression of Zhuyeqing, the smile on Zhang Fan's face is like a blooming chrysanthemum, with dark eyes and bursts of proud light.

As a man.

What is the most proud is not the overwhelming power, nor the endless money, but to let their own women, get endless satisfaction.

If you can't satisfy your own woman, then even if you have the power and the money, you are also a failed man and unqualified man.

"Husband, do you want to hear about my bamboo family?"

Seeing Zhang Fan's expression like this, Zhuyeqing's smile is even worse. Then, the smile converges and the cherry lips open gently, spitting out such a sentence.

Yeah.

With Zhuyeqing's words coming out, the smile on Zhang Fan's face was gone, and became solemn. After smelling the fragrance on Zhuyeqing's white forehead, he said with a smile: "Qing'er, if you are willing to speak, I will listen to it."

Zhang Fan wants to come.

About the bamboo family, it must be dignified.

Why do you think so.

The reason is very simple. After being with Zhuyeqing, Zhang Fan did not hear about her father and mother.

"I'll just talk about it briefly."

Zhang Fan's promise made Zhuyeqing smile on her face. The next time, she was talking about the bamboo family.

It turns out that

Zhuyeqing is a young lady of a large family in Jintian City, the land of Central Plains. Twenty years ago, when she was three years old, her family had an accident. Overnight, the whole family was washed away by a group of people in black.

There's a lot of dead bodies. Everyone's dead.

And Zhuyeqing, who happened to be in her aunt's house that night, escaped a robbery.

But

The disaster did not end there, but just started.

As long as the people and forces associated with the bamboo family have suffered the ruthless killing of those people in black.

Maybe God doesn't want bamboo leaf green to die.

In this indiscriminate killing, Zhuyeqing miraculously survived, along with her aunt's two domestic servants, namely Gong Zhen and Tang Du.

After the incident, Gong Zhen and Tang Du left Jintian city with Zhuyeqing, who was only three years old, and began a vagrant life.

So

Zhu Yeqing, Gong Zhen and Tang Du lived for 17 years.

At the age of 20, Zhuyeqing is not only a graceful girl, but also a martial artist who has reached the congenital level.

Because Zhuyeqing allowed Gong Zhen and Tang du to practice the skills of the bamboo family, they also became inborn warriors.

Seventeen years later, they did not face any danger. Zhuyeqing, Gong Zhen and Tang Du thought that the storm of the seventeen years had passed.

Keep up with

Zhu Yeqing, Gong Zhen and Tang Du came to Wenhai city. At that time, the underground world of Wenhai city was in chaos, and the tiger school and Hong faction were inseparable.

Such a scene, bamboo leaf green brain pop up an idea, that is, Wenhai City, a piece of the underground world.

With the strength of Zhuyeqing, Gongzhen and Tangdu, they quickly gathered in a large number of subordinates.

Among these people, there is no lack of martial arts.

Leading these people, in just half a year, they developed into a big force comparable to the tiger school and the Hong school, known as the green bamboo society."The next thing, needless to say, you can think of it." Bamboo Leaf Green says with a smile.

"Qing'er, do you know what kind of forces will destroy your family?" Zhang Fan asked in a deep voice.

If it is not a big or small force, it will take beiqiongyan and others to destroy it. If it is a big force, it can only wait.

Until he breaks through the void, or soars, and then goes out.

As for mobilizing the power of the Arbitration Commission to destroy it, Zhang Fan did not consider it.

"This..."

Zhuyeqing shook his head and said, "I don't know. I was too young at that time. I couldn't touch the family affairs at all."

"What about Gong Zhen and Tang Du, don't they know?" Zhang Fan continued.

"Granny Gong and grandfather Du are the servants of my aunt's family, not my family. They should not know. In fact, they are not sure, but..."

Zhuyeqing's eyes turned a few times. Her eyes were uncertain and she said, "even if granny Gong and grandfather Du knew it, it was already too late. They had already Has been... "

At this point, Zhuyeqing leaned on Zhang Fan's shoulder and choked.

"Qing'er, everything is over. Don't be sad." Zhang Fan raised his hand and patted bamboo leaf green on the back. He said softly.

Sobbing.

Zhang Fan's words, not only did not let bamboo leaf green stop choking, but sobbed out, tears such as burst of water, crazy gush out, after a while, Zhang Fan's shoulder clothes to wet.

“……”

See here

Zhang Fan a Leng, then, he hugged Zhuyeqing tightly, let Zhuyeqing cry.

Five minutes later.

Zhuyeqing stopped crying. Zhenshou raised her head and looked at Zhang Fan with her red eyes. She said, "Zhang Fan, I cry so sad. Why don't you comfort me.

Oh.

Hearing Zhuyeqing's words, Zhang Fan gave a smile and said with a smile: "Qing'er, if I comfort you, don't you cry?"

"No Zhuyeqing shakes her head.

"That's it."

Zhang Fan continued to smile, reached out to take five or six paper towels from the tissue box on the bedside table, wiped the wet tears on the bamboo leaf green face, and said: "since I comfort you, you will still cry and will not stop. What else can I comfort you? Just let you cry.

When you are tired of crying, you will not cry.

Now

That's what I said

Dark eyes, flashing teasing, teasing, narrow Wait for the light.

"Zhang Fan, what you said is very reasonable, but how can I be so unhappy?" Bamboo leaf green one face doubt says.

"It makes sense. The rest doesn't matter."

He grabbed Zhuyeqing's red lips, and after kissing for about five minutes, he raised his head. Zhang Fan said solemnly: "qinger baby, I will start to investigate the destruction of your bamboo family.

As long as I find out, no matter what kind of power, even if it is emperor Laozi, I will destroy his whole family and avenge my father-in-law and mother-in-law. "

"Zhang Fan, you are very kind."

As Zhang Fan's words came out, a thread in Zhuyeqing's heart beat for a while, and then, there was a warm current flowing through. It was not warm, but it was like throwing a piece of honey into it. It was so sweet.

"Silly girl, you are my woman, I certainly want to be nice to you."

Zhang Fan raised his hand and hung the Qiong nose of bamboo leaf green. He said with a face of doting.

"Yes."

Bamboo leaf green Zhen head is just like pounding garlic. After stopping, she stares at Zhang Fan's eyes with spring light. Her lips open gently, and she breathes out four words like orchid.

"Zhang Fan, want me."

Oh.

With the sound of a light laugh, Zhang Fan turned over and pressed Zhuyeqing under his body, and kissed Zhuyeqing's lips. With a pair of big hands, he attacked Zhuyeqing.

……

The next day, in the morning.

The slightly hot sunlight, through the window lattice, shines in through the crevices of the curtain, and is printed on the floor, on the white cup, under the cup, and embraces each other, on the faces of Zhang Fan and Zhu Yeqing, who are still sleeping.

Being slightly hot in the sun, no matter Zhang Fan, Hua or Zhuyeqing, they all have no intention to wake up.

There's no way.

Last night

Together with the battle in the bathroom, Zhang Fan and Zhu Yeqing went through three battles and fell asleep at 4:23:10 in the morning.

So far, I've only been sleeping for three hours.

It is absolutely impossible for Zhang Fan and Zhu Yeqing to wake up just because of the sunshine.

Dong Dong Dong Dong.

A knock on the door made Zhang Fan and Zhu Yeqing wake up and turn around. Under the sign of the former, the latter cried dimly: "who is it?"

The reason why Zhang Fan let Zhuyeqing shout is that Lin Shihua nanizi is afraid of knocking on the door."It's me."

At the door came Zhou Xiaolei's voice: "Ye Qing, today I'm going to take poetry and painting out to play. Do you want to come with me?"

"Yes, yes."

Zhuyeqing didn't think about it, so she agreed to come down. Then, she sat up, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, dressed and washed. After finishing the task together, she said to Zhang Fan: "husband, you can continue to sleep."

"Good."

With the word "good", Zhang Fan's head fell on the soft and fragrant pillow. After a while, he fell asleep and talked about life and ideals with Duke Zhou's daughter.

When Zhang Fan woke up, it was already more than 12 o'clock at noon.

"It's so comfortable to sleep."

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