My Darling Sick Beauty

I didn't expect that the two of them would have an unsuccessful cold war because of such trifles.

Jiang Zheliu doesn't know how to be coquettish. His so-called coquettishness is due to his pregnancy. Instead, he shows a softening mood for a moment. It's casual, but he actually doesn't mean it. But when he heard the news, he felt that the other party was tempting him to let go. He refused with a straight face, but at the same time, he was agitated in his heart. He turned it over and transferred it, feeling as if he had bullied him.

At the end of the night, I didn't agree. He didn't know if Jiang Zheliu was angry with him, but because of many affairs, he didn't stay in Jingshan hall all the time. Instead, he went out halfway. When he came back in the evening, Jiang Zheliu was already asleep.

Originally, the practice of Yuan infant period has been very effective. It can keep the cold and heat from invading, and there is no sleep day and night. Sleep will only become a habit. But after that, he went back to the time before liberation. He was so sleepy that he felt tortured when he didn't sleep.

No one dares to torture the queen. The eyes of the demons are full of respect and love.

I admire him because he used to be very famous, but now he can stab the bone wings of the LORD with one sword. He is so powerful that all the demons are full of blood and heat, and the hoe in his hand is ready to move. Pity is naturally due to the fact that Lord mozun's comments have been hurt recently. Everyone thinks that he has been wronged.

Dream lover, alas. A young general thought bitterly while guarding the gate. He suffered a lot. Alas.

What's this called.

He had filled his mind with many scenes of the empress being wronged, but because of his duty, the LORD was too strong to fight, so he could only sit on the threshold and feel very sad. Until night came, the dark corners of his robe swept over his feet.

"I'm back. Step back."

It's the voice of the Lord.

The communication between demons can always feel some emotion from each other's words, such as aggressive, oppressive, or aggressive.

The young general couldn't lift his head because of the grand and arrogant magic pressure in this sentence, but because he thought about hearing about the domestic violence at night all day, he said with a strong voice: "Lord, there's something under him. I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

"Don't talk about it."

“……”

Wen renye gave him a cold look.

I know what the devil is thinking with my heel. I've seen too many of them these days. Some stopped him in the street to ask about the situation, some rushed up with two kitchen knives, and knelt down in front of him and knocked his head. Some took out their swords to challenge him, but they didn't dig the corner of the wall, and he couldn't even dig it out.

In short, it is multifarious, which highlights the overall intelligence of race.

From this point of view, the demon Kingdom Royal family really has the ability of leadership. They didn't exterminate a group of simple people. They are really diligent and conscientious.

The young devil general didn't expect that the LORD was so unkind. He was stunned for a moment. Then he was full of the spirit of risking his life to give advice. He stood in front of Wen renye, bit his teeth and said, "Lord, you must listen today!"

The night of hearing people

Well. Here we go again.

"If you have any opinion about the empress devil, you can say it directly!" The young man was fierce. He spoke out loud with all his life, "don't torture xianzun and refuse to let go at the same time! There is no such tradition of disrespect for partners in the demon world

Hearing these words these days, his ears will start to cocoon again. He looks at each other without expression. When the other's voice is getting louder and louder, Guwei pats the ground anxiously, and then picks up the demon in front of him with one hand: "you know what."

If he can really control himself, how can he become a Taoist? The other side lost a hair, he will be distressed for a long time, that a bloody appear in his sight, smell people night almost was his own to gas cry.

As a result, this group of subordinates kept stepping on his thunder points. Hearing that night, the more he thought about it, the more he was depressed. His anger rose. He grabbed the devil's collar and said coldly, "what are you doing shouting so loudly?"

Young magic will stay for a while, and then was thrown out by his boss, forced to work.

Hearing that people wiped their hands at night, they frowned very tightly. They thought that the little bastard might wake up the broken willow just now. In addition, Lei Dian was trampled on, so their mood was not high.

When he came near, Jiang Zheliu woke up as expected. He got up from his bed and moved to his beloved little chair.

He moved slowly, his muscles and bones were still weak, and his waist didn't have much strength. I didn't know whether it was the sequela of double repair or the symptoms of pregnancy. He was very soft.

Wen renye just took a look, forgetting that they were still "cold war" because they didn't let him drink, and swallowed their saliva dryly.

It's so damn nice. great.

Jiang Zheliu sat on the couch, just woke up, not too sober, just sat on the chair and closed his eyes. Hair slightly disordered, snow-white soft down the shoulder, with the same white group of clothes fusion. Sleeves are also soft to fall on the seat, wrinkles spread, lines soft like a painting.

The little devil's heart pounded, staring at his white neck and clavicle. His eyes moved away from the red mark on it, and came to him. He felt full of first love.

He always has the flavor of first love in front of the opposite side. He doesn't know whether it is the power of long-term secret love or the cause of process twists and turns and suffering.

Jiang Zheliu held his chin with one hand and slowly opened his eyes again. His snow colored eyelashes were lifted up, revealing his dark and cold pupils.

Their eyes were opposite.

Xiao Liushu didn't get what he wanted to eat before, and he never forgot the sweet wine in the demon world, but he didn't want to talk to each other again. Although he wasn't angry, he didn't bother to talk to him.

The cub he was carrying was a little tired. The kind of spirit, even if it was not really willful, was more sleepy because of the decline of mental state.

Jiang Zheliu thinks that their cognition is different. Although they are beaten, they still feel vulnerable because of the sequelae of this fragment, but it can't be changed overnight.

He didn't mean to ask the other party to change in a short time.

Although he was in a bad state, Xiao Liushu still controlled the subtle changes in his personality. Jiang xianzun's accomplishments may always be destroyed, but his mind and control ability have been improving slowly.

The cold and peaceful eyes looked at each other for a moment, then slowly took them back. Jiang Zheliu was still sleepy, but he didn't completely relax. He slowly fell on the table, and quietly closed his eyes against his arm.

I can't remember. it's too hard.

Wen renye was looked at by him. Before he could express himself, he watched his willow wither and lie sleepily on the case.

The little devil was a little suspicious of morsheng and a little depressed. He felt that the other party must blame himself... After all, he was so coquettish.

The two did not reach an agreement during the day.

Hearing that night, as the one who refused, he naturally felt uneasy. He reached out and hugged each other, stuck it to Jiang Zheliu's ear, and whispered, "still sleepy? You've been sleeping all day

A day's sleep doesn't affect his going on, but he has a very good talent.

Jiang Zheliu couldn't open his eyes and could only listen. Maybe he was sober. He reached out and let the other party hold him up. He put his little arm around the neck of Wen renye and buried it in the shoulder socket of the little devil. His breath was cold and his voice was light as a dream talk.

"Well... I'm so tired..."

After a few days' rest, he should not be so tired. Hearing this, he felt that it was xiaozizi. He frowned and touched his belly. Then he picked him up and bumped his weight. He put him back on the couch and said, "how can I not only keep you fat, but also lose weight?"

Jiang Zheliu returned to the soft couch and didn't insist on leaving the bed five steps away. But this is also temporary, he did not think, but squinted at the night, want to get rid of sleepiness to his arms, pillow to each other's legs.

The little devil was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.

Wen renye knew that the other party was trapped in a circle, otherwise he might not be so close to himself or come to manage himself. He is full of thoughts. He can make up his mind for everything, and then produce a series of subtle emotions.

It's not too much to say that it's like a girl in spring.

This Huaichun is running for half of his life. It has not changed for such a long time. Every eye is moved. He can pull his stable mood at will and make him lose his rational judgment.

It's not so rational to like someone.

Jiang Zheliu pillowed his leg and stuck it on his robe, a little curled up, like a ball of cotton candy that can be easily pinched.

With the fragrance of celestial body.

Wen renye stares at him for a long time. His head is yellow and the picture is indescribable. At last, he clears all the things in his head. He lowers his head to the other side and touches Jiang Zheliu's cheek with his lips. His voice is low: "I can't sleep any more. If I sleep any more, I will have problems."

“……”

Jiang Zheliu moved slowly and rubbed away a little.

Full of disgust.

The little devil was greatly hit, but he was still concerned about his physical condition. Like a mother, he said, "get up and wake up. What can I tell you? Liu, you have a second repair. I still want to fight. Can you hit me this time? Don't sleep. It's not good for your health... "

Jiang Zheliu was so annoyed by him that he could only open his eyes and look at him. He put his hand over Wen renye's face, pinched each other's cheek and said, "what's the matter with you? It seems that there is nothing good for you in the world? Can you not use your standard to ask me... Little devil... Eh? "

He was picked up by the other party.

Wen renye hugged him in his arms and let him sit on his waist. Then he stroked Jiang Zheliu's back and hugged him. He bowed his head and intimately kissed his lips.

"Double training, practice method." He is sincere, without a trace of perfunctory, "absorbing Yang essence and transforming it into aura can fully exercise and restore cultivation."

Jiang Zheliu: "is there no other way to exercise?"

Hearing the person night also followed a little silence for a moment, the line of sight glided down from his shoulder, hesitated a way: "that change a posture?"

“……”

Good guy, that's not a thing.

Jiang Zheliu naturally won't listen. He climbs away from the other side without expression, and then pushes the other side far away. Then he turns his back to the night of hearing people, closes his eyes, thinks about it, and continues to insist“ When you can take my advice seriously and stop worrying, I'll go with you

The subtext is to let me drink that wine quickly. He has been thinking about it for a long time.

It's killing me.

After sitting beside him for half a night, I couldn't imagine what I was wrong with.

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Being thrown out of the demon world, Han Han also wants to spend half a night. He doesn't know how he can escape from home after being possessed.

Silly boy, it's not sure who will beat whom in the future