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- After all, Xiao Liuli did not kiss Ye Wudao as boldly as Peacock did, but just quietly massaged Ye Wudao, knocked, beat and rubbed, while Peacock held his cheek and stared at Wudao's peaceful face.
Pang, Ye Wudao is smiling at this time. The curvature of the corners of his mouth is very gentle, neither mean nor pleasant. His two beautiful eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. His eyebrows are not thick, but very soft, like two crescents.
With those cold-toned eyes, Wudao gives the impression of being feminine rather than masculine. If he wears a pair of glasses, such a man is the most suitable to play Xu Zhimo.
Murong Xuehen gently pushed the door open with a celadon flower bowl. Long Si grabbed the Chinese medicine according to Wu Dao's list and immediately went to Hu Qingyutang to get the medicine. After returning, Xuehen cooked the medicine herself, so she could master the fire.
At that time, she roughly understood the effects of those flavors. She felt sad but did not show it. After cooking the medicine, she came to the room.
Wudao happened to open his eyes. Peacock had known that he was not really asleep, and he didn't feel shy about his previous actions. However, Xiao Liuli was secretly glad that she didn't imitate Peacock to do that to him.
Although she is ignorant about love affairs, she has followed her grandfather in the market for many years, and her life is by no means a blank slate.
Peacock jumped out of bed, walked to the door and turned around to see Xiao Liuli still stupidly knocking Ye Wudao's legs. Angrily, she walked to the end of the bed and knocked down a chestnut again. Xiao Liuli held her head inexplicably.
The face looks aggrieved. Peacock said angrily: "Don't you want to be a light bulb? Do you want to imitate men and women having sex with each other?"
Xiao Liuli¡¯s tender face turned red, she got out of bed and hurried out of the room.
Murong Xuehen sat next to Ye Wudao, looking at the two children whose future was full of unknowns, her eyes full of pity.
Ye Wudao sat up, took the celadon flower bowl from Murong Xuehen's hand, and drank the medicine in one mouthful. The medicine was three-thirds poisonous, but Chinese medicine was extremely effective in treating some serious internal injuries in the human body. were able
To eradicate the root cause of the disease, the medicine was very bitter, and he did not pretend that it was not painful. Murong Xuehen looked at his frowning expression, smiled sweetly, and said softly like coaxing a child: "Don't be afraid of bleeding, why should you be afraid?
Drink medicine. After you finish drinking, I will help you bring in the honey so that it does not conflict with this medicine. "
After drinking, he placed the celadon flower bowl on the bedside table, and Ye Wudao took Murong Xuehen into his arms. He was not wanton and frivolous. He was holding that delicate body as warm as warm jade. Jia Baoyu only had this kind of frivolity.
Only then can we see through that women are made of water. Ye Wudao smelled Murong Xuehen's quiet body fragrance. In fact, every woman has her own taste, just like a woman who has been in love for a long time will probably get used to a man's taste.
Smell, maybe after a breakup, a woman forgets a man¡¯s words and appearance, but she can always recall the smell of a man.
"This is the magic talisman I asked for for you." Murong Xuehen carefully took out a small brocade bag, opened the tie, and took out a dozen magic talismans from it. She came from famous mountains and temples all over the world
????????? She will ask for two wherever she goes. One for mother Yang Ningbing and one for Ye Wudao. They are never left out.
"I don't believe this." Ye Wudao said with a smile, looking at the stack of different talismans. Most of them were peace talismans. What Ye Wudao could recognize was the Tiger Cave Temple located on the cliff, with countless carvings. A white dragon
In Thailand, there is White Dragon Temple and Subramanya Shiva Temple. In my mind, I imagined her pious expression in front of the Buddha statue. There is a kind of warm warmth, although I don't believe it. He still picked one of the talismans to let
Murong Xuehen put it on for him.
Today, Murong Xuehen was just casually wearing a loose sweater and jeans. Her smooth green silk hair was casually tied with a red sandalwood hairpin. The snow-white sweater was loose and outlined her upper body.
The lazy charm also highlights the graceful curves under the jeans. Although this kind of home dressing is far from being charming, it is still very tempting, especially for Murong Xuehen, who is known as a conqueror of the world.
The largest woman in the world today may not have the prestige of Mozart or Beethoven, nor may she have the military exploits of the Sun King or Genghis Khan, but the rapid communication of this era makes her
Conquered the most territory.
"When you have children, you should stop participating in performances, and don't go to high-class gatherings and dinners in the United States." Ye Wudao said softly, silently feeling the curves of Murong Xuehen in his arms, his hands moving naturally
Covering her breasts, which were still golden-shaped after being touched for so many years, Murong Xuehen nodded and rested her head on his shoulder, letting this man desecrate her body and play the most heavenly music in the world.
Lu's delicate hands also quietly wrapped around Ye Wudao's waist.
Just when Ye Wudao wanted to go further, Ye Qingge knocked on the door and said??, it was not surprising that when she saw the celadon flower bowl on the bedside table, she smelled it from a distance and said, "I'll fry it for you again."
Flavor medicine. "
Looking at the cold figure of their aunt turning away, both Ye Wudao and Murong Xuehen were a little caught off guard. Ye Wudao was thick-skinned and could still continue to do the ambiguous business calmly, while Murong Xue was tender-skinned.
Hen still dares to go on with his absurdity. He is willing to let this unsatisfied beast invade his upper body and refuses to take off his pants. A protracted battle involving hard work and romance begins.
In the end, the intervention of a third party interrupted this protracted battle in which Ye Wudao was about to blow the trumpet of victory. Ye Hetu ignored Ye Wudao's murderous eyes and just said, "It's really a bitch."
"To die under the elixir flower is to be a ghost." "Murong Xuehen hadn't taken off her coat and sweater and was covered with a blanket, so she wasn't worried about having a happy couple. It was just that her father saw this ambiguous gesture.
Dare to see anyone, regardless of the claws still raging on her chest, she pressed closer to Ye Wudao.
"Your aunt is back. I have told Liuli and Peacock not to tell them, so as not to worry. It is better not to know about this kind of thing." Ye Hetu warned, and then left the room.
Don¡¯t doubt Ye Wudao¡¯s acting talent and level. When the family was having dinner, he was more lively than before he was injured. However, Yang Ningsu had a banquet to prepare in the evening, so she finished the meal in a hurry
When she went to the store to pick up the custom-made dress, she hoped that Ye Wudao could accompany her, but she knew that he was tired of that kind of socializing, so she didn't say much.
After taking Chinese medicine, Ye Wudao temporarily stabilized his injury. In fact, an injury of this degree could not make him depressed. In the process of Shadow Leng Feng's global campaign, his life was hanging by a thread.
There have been several scars, so now Diye Wudao can't really tell that he is a wounded person except that he is mentally weak.
With nothing to do, Ye Wudao had no choice but to turn on his computer and browse the web, specifically looking for a few photos of Murong Xuehen playing the piano. Murong Xuehen, who was right next to him, was puzzled and he smiled full of YD.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? We are so lonely and empty that we can just look at the photos and make love to them, which makes Murong Xuehen blush with embarrassment. In fact, Ye Wudao just wants to use these photos as wallpapers. If he really misses Murong Xuehen,
It¡¯s okay to play and treat the situation as equal. As the saying goes, one drop of essence and ten drops of blood, why waste it on pictures.
"It seems that all the people in mainland China are speculating in the stock market. I heard that there are over 100 million stockholders." Murong Xuehen said softly.
"I'm crazy about money. The stock market is a matter of seven people losing money, two people maintaining their capital, and one person making money. The money of seven retail investors goes into the pocket of one banker. How do you think this society can avoid the disparity between the rich and the poor? You still shout about the country every day. No matter how lagging the speed is, lamenting the failure of the government, jumping around and cursing GCD, why bother, this person is very short-sighted after all." Ye Wudao sneered,
"It's rare to see you being cynical nowadays. I used to hear you mocking the world every day, but now it's less and less." Murong Xuehen sighed with a smile.
"If this continues, I will really become a cynic."
"It's rare to see you being cynical nowadays. I used to hear you mocking the world every day, but now it's less and less." Murong Xuehen sighed with a smile.
"If this continues, I will really become a cynic."
Ye Wudao gently hugged Murong Xuehen and laughed at himself, "The mantras of the cynics are 'Everything is fake, only money is real', 'How much is the truth worth?', and 'Freedom can make a living.
Do you want to eat? ¡¯, as for me, everything is false, only power is true. How much is loyalty worth? And, can dignity be eaten as food? "
Murong Xuehen smiled and touched Ye Wudao's face without saying a word.
¡°Actually, she wanted to say something, but she didn¡¯t say it.
To me, this is: everything is fake, only your warmth is real.
This world is worthless except for you.
Your existence is the reason why I live.
At dusk, when the sun was setting like blood, Peacock and Xiao Liuli took a walk in this large Chinese-style residential area. Finally, Peacock was skating on the frozen lake. His movements were astonishingly fast and super fast.
It was beyond imagination, and Liuli was squatting on the shore, watching the peacocks galloping around. She was neither envious nor surprised, just with a normal gaze. Grandpa told her to always look at people in the world with a normal heart. Xiao Liuli
Li is a very obedient child. She probably remembers what her grandfather Helian Shenji said very firmly.
The peacock finally stood in the middle of the lake and shouted to the sky.
She is filled with uncontrollable rage and murderous intent.
"come out."
&nbAfter venting his anger, the peacock calmed down and uttered two words in an obscure language that could not be verified in any ancient book on the planet.
With the peacock as the center, six mysterious men in purple robes formed a circle. The most dazzling thing was that their robes were embroidered with the golden trident pattern of Poseidon, the god of the sea. Although these mysterious men did not
It has pure deep purple eyes and hair like a peacock, but they are all lavender. The majestic body is wrapped in a robe, full of ancient and mysterious atmosphere, like a totem, symbolizing human forgetfulness.
??Then the peacock launched a series of violent offensives. The mercury was flowing like water, but it was domineering and vicious. The group of mysterious robed men did not fight back at all, but just resisted, full of religious spirit.
With piety and awareness like sacrifices, they are the ultimate weapon of Atlantis, the purple reincarnation army. Only they are qualified to guard the peacock.
After fighting for half an hour, the members of the Samsara Army retreated. The exhausted Peacock knelt on one knee and gasped for air.
In the distance, Ye Hetu and Ye Qingge had complicated expressions.
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