This is My Planet

　　 "Step on", footsteps can be heard behind him.

　　 Shang Zhaoye became nervous subconsciously, and then reacted immediately. He deliberately made a voice to remind himself "I'm here."

　　 Then don't be nervous...

　　 Shang Zhaoye didn't turn his head, and smiled to himself, wondering if he was a little bit mentally disabled now. Even if he didn't remind him, why would he be nervous? Would he come and hug himself directly?

　　What do you think...

　　 Thinking like this, I felt like my waist was hugged.

　　 Shang Zhaoye: "……"

　　 It doesn’t seem to be a big hug...I’m so used to it?

"Therefore, there is still some reason for men and women to give or not to kiss. Once you get used to it, you will get used to..." Xia Guixuan's voice came from the ear: "Standing behind you, I feel like I don't hug it up. Kind of crime."

　　 Shang Zhaoye said: "I am not a horse type now..."

　　 "But this waist is still the same..."

　　 is actually different.

　　Although the waist is the same, other places are different...The feeling of being on the back is the same as the feeling of being close behind you...

　　Shang Zhaoye bit his lower lip and whispered: "Father God really doesn't want me to rest? Or does he intend to solve everything with double cultivation?"

　　 "No... It's just that I have something to say to you before, but I haven't had the right opportunity to say it... I wanted to build a house, but I thought I had a cabin, so I was embarrassed..."

　　 Hearing Xia Guixuan’s resentment, Shang Zhaoye became more and more funny, but there was also a little joy. He really wanted to be alone with me...

　　 "What does Father God want to say?"

　　 "I thought I was self-righteous before, I just wanted to take a mount..."

　　 Shang Zhaoye smiled and said, "It was originally, and it is now."

　　 In fact, Shang Zhaoye knew that it was not anymore... Since he said "I will be your mount", it is not...

It was also that sentence, which completely broke the ice between the two people's somewhat serious relationship between superiors and subordinates, and also washed the mentality of Shang Zhaoye's grieving wife who was thrown at Zelt, and quickly turned into ambiguous, as precise as a cut. The scalpel of the heart is the same.

　　 "Maybe it was at that time." Xia Guixuan sighed, "Later I found out that you were not in Canglongxing, and there was a mess around me."

　　 Shang Zhaoye said: "So it's not a mount, or a butler."

　　 "Why should you put yourself in the position of a kind of servant or subordinate?" Xia Guixuan said: "Can't you be a little masterful?"

　　 Shang Zhaoye was startled, and suddenly realized what this meant.

　　 What is a protagonist, who treats his things as his own, that is the hostess!

　　 She suddenly felt a little bit of suffocation, a kind of illusion that blood poured back into her head, and it was briefly fragmented. Even if she knows that the hostess is a bit too much, it doesn't mean the queen of the palace...so he didn't directly say the word hostess. But the meaning is already very clear, it is not a servant or subordinate under unspoken rules, there is no inferiority, it is an equal relationship between men and women.

　　 So "I'll be your mount", just for this, everyone rides on each other and gets even. On this basis, these words he said are convincing, otherwise they are just empty words.

　　 But now... it's really convincing.

　　 She became more panicked, and she became stammered when she said: "No, that, I..."

　　 panicked, but he didn't hesitate to say: "I just want to be your mount!"

　　 Xia Guixuan: "..."

　　 Shang Zhaoye: "……"

　　 The two froze for a while, and Xia Guixuan could obviously feel that Shang Zhaoye's body had become stiff, just like when he rode on her for the first time, it was taut.

　　 can even feel the heart beating, the frequency is countless faster than normal, already in the second fool state.

Xia Guixuan laughed, and finally whispered in her ear: "Actually...there is another mode of being a mount...it was the mode that everyone misunderstood when I said to ride a horse... "

　　 Shang Zhao Ye’s ears were red, and he didn’t know how to speak, so he simply closed his eyes.

　　 is even more sure, this Father God wanted to build a house just now, absolutely for the sake of doing bad things. But now the environment is different. Hey, this cabin is cold and there is no bed, right, there is no door, are you watching over there?

　　 Shang Zhaoye finally had a reaction, she started to struggle!

　　 "Don't...Father God, are you really the hungry ghost that the brain flower said!" Shang Zhaoye was ashamed and anxious: "As for?"

　　 "What are you talking about..." Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes, and blew into her ears strangely: "Did I say it's now?"

　　 Shang Zhaoye almost wanted to give him a shoulder fall. At this time, this atmosphere, you said this not for the present, is it for setting the alarm clock?

　　 Xia Guixuan let go of her at this moment, and took a step back: "Do you feel restored?"

　　Shang Zhaoye almost didn't turn his head, what?

　　 Oh, yes, I was exhausted on the road, originally came in to meditate and rest...

　　 Shang Zhao Yemumudi looked inside, and was shocked to find that his body was surging, and he did not know when he had recovered to its peak, and even his mental exhaustion disappeared.

　　 How did he do it?

Xia Guixuan smiled and said: "Actually, it's still double cultivation... It's just that the term is not so narrow at first. You and I are close, the breath goes back and forth, the yin and yang are in harmony, especially since I just sent you the pure good fortune. I've recovered...but this is too intimate anyway, if you say it straight, you have to twist..."

　　 Shang Zhaoye feels a little empty in her heart. Shouldn't she say those words just now, just to help her recover?

　　 "Actually..." Xia Guixuan whispered: "I really want to recover from fatigue, but it's about a pill, but I just want to choose this way. Will I think I am a hungry ghost?"

　　 "Huh?" Shang Zhaoye began to daze again.

　　 Xia Guixuan said again: "And I also use this method to say something that I can't say in a normal conversation. Will I feel that I am standing and standing again?"

　　 Shang Zhaoye finally had a reaction: "No...no..."

　　 Xia Guixuan suddenly turned her body over, ending her posture of always facing the window, holding her shoulders and looking face-to-face.

　　 Shang Zhaoye's eyes flickered, and he stepped back slightly, only to find that there was a bulkhead behind him, and he couldn't retreat at all.

　　 She was a little weak against Xia Guixuan's chest, weak, pitiful and helpless: "They are looking outside...I..."

　　 Poor, a heroic female warrior, a serious high priest, has become so stupid...

　　 Xia Guixuan bowed her head decisively and stuck her red lips.

　　 Stamping requires efficiency, but another time will not have such a good atmosphere...

　　 Shang Zhaoye pushed his chest stupidly, and couldn't push it away. He didn't know how to do it, and he was forced there with his big eyes open.

　　 Then his tight body slowly softened, leaning softly on the bulkhead and let him grab the sweetness.

　　 She even couldn't get the score clearly, whether she felt that she was serving the Father God, or was she catering to her own man. Everything came so quickly, she still didn't understand.

　　 Shennian subconsciously released it, and went to find her most trusted ancestor in her heart, but found that her head was pouring out of the door, and she had been secretly watching. I don’t know how long...

　　 I remembered that I was watching the dimly outside the window not long ago, but I never thought that the viewer would have finished the film, and the current report came so quickly. Shang Zhaoye was finally a little bit ashamed, and pushed his hand on Xia Guixuan's chest a little harder: "Mmm..."

　　 Xia Guixuan has no choice but to let go, and hates the brain flower in my heart. If it weren't for it, it would probably be fine to go further...

　　 Shang Zhaoye lowered his body as if he was fleeing for his life, and went straight out under his ribs. He dared not face the faint look in his eyes.

　　 "Cough cough." Yuyou coughed dryly: "Well, Zhao Ye, you still have to be careful, the man's mouth, the water is deep, you can't hold it..."

　　 "Yeah." Shang Zhaoye still had a face to talk nonsense with her, and a slip of smoke rushed out from her ~ www.readwn.com~ disappeared.

　　 Xia Guixuan stared at Hazy You angrily: "What is deep water, would I cheat Zhaoye?"

"That's hard to say." Ozyou's paragraph came in: "Your set of lines and flowing water, you can see this fox in amazement for a while, and the night soul is lost. I am afraid that when I will be confused. You don’t even know if you eat it."

　　 I think you are eating Zhaoye’s jealousy, deliberately... Xia Guixuan didn’t say this, but said: “Hey, as a military strategist, even if I want to eat and wipe clean, shouldn’t you have an idea?”

　　 faintly silly, and reluctantly said: "Zhaoye is my sister, I'm talking about loyalty."

　　 "What should I do about that infidelity?" Xia Guixuan pulled her over: "You pay for it yourself?"

　　 faintly bit his lower lip, with a helpless look: "As a poor fox, forced by the bad father, this can only be done..."

　　 Xia Guixuan bit down fiercely.

　　 Shang Zhaoye rubbed his face outside, calmed down a little bit, returned to the cabin again, and looked silly there again.

　　 What is this, you said that the water is deep and I can’t hold it, and then, did you go on your own?

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