Non-Human Sub-district Office

Chapter 63

Lin Mu looked at Yan Xuanjing.

There is still a warm and soft touch on the lips, and the palms that slowly leave his cheeks are large and warm, and the feeling of gently rubbing the lips is unusually clear and subtle.

The mind seemed to be stirred up by the hands, and the butterfly flapped its wings and gently fell on the heart of the honey.

Itchy, sore.

After a long while, the forest came back to the gods, and subconsciously rubbed his lips. His eyes wiped through the thin lips of the shape of Xuanjing, and the mind was still confused. So when the line of sight turned, he saw the outside of the yard stretched out. Neck looked at his five heads.

............

......

"..."

The sense of shame is raging overwhelming.

The forest rose red, and the tip of the ear was red like a drip. A gust of wind rushed into the house. "咔哒" locked the door, and after rushing into the room, he hurriedly closed the window and the curtains were pulled. The quilt rolled and licked the heart of a few jumps. As soon as he looked up, he and Qinchuan’s golden-eyed longan were on the line of sight.

Hold the grass! !

The forest was scared, and the quilt opened the bedside lamp.

Lin Mu is stunned by his own heart. It is completely scared or shy.

He didn't even have time to think about it and remembered that he had just kissed him!

The forest is mad.

He picked up Qin Chuan from the bed and licked the dragon like a salted fish: "How are you in my bed!!"

Qin Chuan was stunned by his tail, looking down at the forest, half a sly, and said faintly: "I am so sour."

forest:"……"

"I also want to kiss." Qin Chu said sourly, "No one kisses me."

forest:"……"

Qin Chuan sighed.

Lin Mu took advantage of the dragon vein that was submerged by the lemon, and looked around, and put the felt little fox on the bedside table on Qinchuan’s face and licked it.

Qin Chuan was shocked: "..."

The forest face is expressionless: "Is it satisfactory?"

Qinchuan Yiwei tailed out from the forest tree and threw the felt fox into the bed and said, "Would you like to call the Imperial House at this time?"

Lin Mu picked up the little fox and put it on the small bed in the bedside table: "You want to hit yourself."

"I don't have his number!"

"That is, he does not want to give you." The woods are ruthless.

The emperor’s house made him not to let Qin Chuan know his phone number, because Qin Chu knew that he would never have a day.

I am afraid that there will be twenty-five hours to answer Qinchuan’s phone call 24 hours a day.

"Playing Frisbee?"

"Don't play!"

"What about checkers?"

"Don't play!"

"Ludo?"

"Don't play!"

"..."

"I want the Emperor House!"

Qin Chuan is rolling in bed.

Lin Mu facelessly looked at Qin Chuan and shrank it into a thin one. On the bed, I rolled over there and rolled over here. I took a deck of cards from the drawer very calmly and sat down on the bed.

His heart is not fluctuating, and he even wants to hang up Qinchuan for a meal.

"Come on the ghost card." Lin Mu said, "If you win, I will call you to the Imperial House."

Qinchuan stunned in the dying disease, a squid hit it up, the speed changed back to the human form, sitting cross-legged on the bed, picked up the sleeves: "come here!"

Lin Mu looked at Qin Chuan, while shuffling and feeling that this little mental retardation is really well-deserved.

It’s really a little fat for your luck.

Gambling cards are games that you are not allowed to play with!

The forest washed the cards and put them in the middle of the bed, and snorted: "Come on!"

Yan Xuanjing was thrown into the yard by the trees, and after a while, he turned his head just behind the forest and looked at the monsters standing outside the yard.

There was a book floating in front of the emperor. The four small radishes in front of him stood in a row, and the most in the other was Nie Shen, who was sitting straight on a small stool.

In addition to Nie Shen, Di Xiu and the four little monsters all stretched their heads and looked at him with a sly look.

But Lin ginseng was shocked, and Emperor Hugh was slightly frowning and looking at him with a little doubt.

Emperor Xiu was indeed very confused because he found that the two younger generations did not have a bit of scent - obviously went out for one night, and Zigui went after telling him about the situation for several hours.

Kissing in the yard is also very intimate, but how...

The eyes of Emperor Xiao’s suspicion turned around and turned around.

This little fox... It won't be impossible.

Yan Xuanjing vaguely felt that the eyes of Emperor Xiu were not very good. He looked at himself with his eyes, but he did not know what was wrong.

He turned his head and glanced at the house where the door was closed. He did not enter the house now to make the forest shy to death, but instead walked to the emperor.

Nie Shen was thrown here by Xuanjing, and Xuanjing did not feel much surprised.

He can even guess that Zigui left Nie Shen here to prepare where to arrange him.

Ten ** is the street where Lin Mu is now, and he has to work with the forests - 晏玄景 is not stupid, Zigui left Nie Shen with the side of the emperor, and it was because he only stayed next to the emperor. At that time, Nie Shen can stay awake.

As a person who loves forests, the small ginseng strongly condemns the toffee: "Toffee you... how do you make the forest cheaper!"

Yan Xuanjing stepped his foot and looked at the milk doll and said, "This is not cheap."

"How is it that the kiss is not cheap!" The little ginseng went straight to the ground. "You used to cry the forest last time, and you took him cheaper!"

The Xuan Jing, who was mentioned in the black history, was silent for two seconds and said: "This time he didn't cry."

A small ginseng.

Right.

Lin Mu did not cry this time.

Although it still rushed into the yard, it seemed to be shy.

"That... then the two of you are..." The little ginseng raised his chubby hand, mysteriously compared to the tip of a little finger. "Is this?"

Yan Xuanjing pressed his little finger back: "Rough."

"I watch TV drama." Little ginseng licked his mouth and asked, "Would you both be this?"

Yan Xuanjing did not feel a little embarrassed, and nodded very simply.

The ginseng milk is so squeaky: "Then you have to be good for the forest, you can't let him cry again, you can't get angry, the forest is so good, you can't be bad."

After that, he also asked Ai Ai to pull the clothes of Xuan Jing, and carefully asked: "When will you have a baby? If you have a baby, would you like me?"

He nervously glared at his little apron and said in a small voice: "I am very useful. I can take care of my baby and cook for my baby. Can I follow you all the time?"

Yan Xuanjing looked at the little monster with his waist high and the sense of crisis, but he was so powerful that he smashed his head.

"No," he said.

The little ginseng glanced at it, and he smiled twice. He threw his hand and sat back on the small bench, and he was happy again.

Emperor Hugh looked at them with a smile.

Yan Xuanjing took a look at the book held by Emperor Xiu.

The first grade primary school textbook, the people's education version of "Ideology and Morality."

Emperor Hugh took his book to him in front of him and said, "I found it in the bookcase of the wood, just to teach Nie Shen."

The book looks like a few years old, but it is well preserved and there are no creases in the corners.

Yan Xuanjing glanced at the cover that was raised to him, and at a glance he saw the words of the forest written on the top.

It seems that it should be written when I just learned to write, showing a slap in the face and being cautious.

“It’s so cute?” The emperor’s humbly caressing the book in his hand, his expression is very soft. “There are some little stories written by his mother.”

When Emperor Xi’s had nothing to do at home in the past few days, he turned over the bookcase, and he actually turned out some things.

The old books used in these forestry primary schools are one of them.

Emperor Xiu captured the sporadic fonts on the top, which is quite different from the age of the forest.

The word Emperor Hugh knows that it is the word of Lin Xueyu.

Lin Xueyu is old, loves to take pictures, always said that these things and photos are the legacy of time, everything is reluctant to throw, and finally all piled up at home, making such a big house still seems a bit crowded.

Lin Mu used to throw away some things and vacant, but after Lin Xueyan left, he did not throw anything, but like his mother, left everything, and constantly hoarding new things.

For this reason, Emperor Xiu had the opportunity to find these surprises that were lost by time.

Before he had an accident, Lin Xueqi had the habit of writing a diary. However, Emperor Xiu had not found a diary in his home. He thought that Lin Xueyi was afraid that he would accidentally leak the secret and cause the forest to have an accident, so he simply destroyed it.

But even so, the ability to find these small things is enough to make Dixi happy.

From these gadgets, he can see the time he has not participated in.

Emperor Xiu is very satisfied.

Yan Xuanjing looked at the look of Emperor Hugh, and did not know what he should say at this time to revitalize the atmosphere.

While he was still thinking, Di Xiu took the lead in rushing: "You go to Mumu, we will have classes outside."

“Class?” Yan Xuanjing Wei Wei, looked at the four little monsters sitting in the row, and looked at Nie Shen sitting on the side of the four little monsters, reminding, “The rules of the Central Plains are not suitable for the Great Wilderness.”

"But he is now in the Central Plains." Di Xiu said, made a gesture of driving away, "I have a few in my heart."

He Xuanjing listened to him saying this, and he stopped talking and went into the yard.

The main entrance was locked by the forest. Although this kind of lock could not stop the Xuanjing, he still did not force the lock, but went to the side door behind.

This side door was also locked before, but since he arrived as a toffee, he has been locked.

Yan Xuanjing pushed the side door into the house, the room was quiet, and there was no light. Only the morning light came in from the window, and a beam of light was struck, dyed with light dust and lightly shattered. It seems quiet and peaceful.

Yan Xuanjing lifted his foot to the second floor and tapped the door of the forest.

There was a response from the room, followed by a slap in the footsteps.

晏玄景 a meal.

This footstep is not forested.

He was thinking this way, the door opened, and the door was opened by a small, short-lived Qin Chuan. He seemed to have no love, as if he had been bullied.

Yan Xuanjing looked up into the room and found that the forest had already supported the small table on the bed. There was a big man on the table. It seemed to be halfway down. There was a large stack of playing cards under the table. Poker There is a flying chess on the card.

Lin Mu turned his head and straightened his eyes with Xuan Jing. He took a two-second look at the bed that had been tossed and messed up, stuffed the monopoly into the box, and blocked the playing cards under the table with one leg. And flying chess, trying to happen as nothing happens.

晏玄景: "?"

I thought you were shy.

As a result, you are hiding in the room and playing chess with Qin Chuan to play Monopoly?

Yan Xuanjing stood at the door and looked at Lin Mu’s panicking and tidying up the things. He had doubts about his face for a moment.

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