Chapter 647

After that, he looked at the shameless face that turned green in an instant, and said shyly, "as long as the little loach is useful, isn't it? You make your virtual brother too big, but it doesn't match."

Wuyan: "...!"

At this moment, as Nangong Jin, he wanted to become brother roar again. However, Wuyan swallowed his anger.

But this time, even if he was shameless, he couldn't help but completely blacken his face. Some gnashed their teeth and replied, "this is my length! If it's a small loach, you'll know if you try."

Then, with a little anger, with a wave of his hand, he retreated from the clothes of a little woman who could even be angry at this moment, and directly stepped in.

"Ah, pain -"

Even if Lu Xiaoxiao's endurance is first-class, she can endure as long as she can get something for nothing, no matter how painful it is. But... This is love, isn't it?

Although she is not the first time, although she not only is not the first time, but also gave birth to a child. But after giving birth to the child, she immediately drank the spring of life and recovered Xia's wounds and strength. And it has been more than three years since she had a child. In these three years, she hasn't had that much at all. Although the closure is not the same as before, it is not much better than the first time.

Hearing Lu Xiaoxiao's painful cry, Wu Yan was reluctant to give up in an instant. A kiss fell like rain and said, "good, bear it for a while and it will pass."

Lu Xiaoxiao is not a hypocritical person either. She just thinks that the thing is really too big. If it were smaller, it wouldn't hurt so much. Tun obediently nodded and said, "HMM. but... But I have a little pain. People say it's better to be the second time. Can you... Turn the virtual brother into Jin's size first, and then make the virtual brother bigger next time?"

The first time in my life, I tried the beauty of Xiaoxiao in his family. I was ready to enjoy it. Suddenly, I became stiff when I heard this.

He pressed down the already violent soul and said with great restraint: "Xiaoxiao, I'm a human being. Although I don't have a soul at the moment, I'm already a real flesh and blood person. Now what I play with my sister is our brother, not a virtual brother. Understand?"

Lu Xiaoxiao blinked pitifully: "isn't it virtual?"

Wu Yan took a deep breath and forced out a smile like squeezing toothpaste. "Of course it's not virtual. He will accompany you every day until forever."

"Well... Can you let my brother be more subtle when we meet for the first time?"

"How implicit?" Wu Yan asked anxiously.

"It's just that you get thinner and shorter first, and then what when I get used to it?"

Suppressing some kind of roar, he asked, "Xiaoxiao, we are educated women. Don't talk nonsense. Whose brother can shrink and grow at will when you used to watch TV?"

"But you're not an ordinary person, you're an immortal!" Lu Xiaoxiao said boldly.

Wuyan listened and knelt down directly. He said in a voice that he didn't find and was almost trembling: "Xiaoxiao, the immortal can't shrink and grow at will."

Lu Xiaoxiao turned his mouth and said wrongfully, "that's all right."

Wuyan exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi and continued to start. Who knows, a woman under Shen muttered, "I thought immortals can do everything and can stretch and shorten at will."

Shameless: "!"

Somehow, after listening to Lu Xiaoxiao's words, he suddenly remembered a group of magical QQ expression packs on Lu Xiaoxiao's previous computer.

It was a very magical and Yin * * * * cartoon doll, with both hands on his hips. His brother soared countless times longer than his body and sent out a picture of Yin * * * * smile.

The expressions of the dolls in this group are all the same, except that his brothers have straight-line extension, wavy, rotating... And so on.

Wuyan suddenly felt his heart hurt.

He knew it was the rhythm of his family's soul that was depressed and wanted to spit blood.

So Wuyan stopped imagining these pictures and talking. He sank his heart and focused on his work.

Sunshine, lawn, wooden house, stream, flowers, birdsong

In this fairy tale room, Wuyan and Lu Xiaoxiao are like the prince and princess in the fairy tale book. They are spending their real wedding night.

The beautiful scenery became their witness of marriage. Although there was no lively ceremony, such a picture was really perfect.

However, at the top of the snow mountain far away, in the secret room of a cold palace almost built with cold ice, Nangong Jin was really drunk.

First time!

This is not only his first time, but also his first time! (the last time Lu Xiaoqiang was killed at the foot of Yulei mountain doesn't count!)

Nima——

Do these two people dare not be so stupid?

Lu Xiaoxiao, you are so kind!

For the first time, you didn't wait for Wang and Wuyan to merge together!

……

Nangong Jin was angry for a long time and silently read in her heart: the king hates you!

But after saying that, I felt that my brother was getting better and better.

Looking at those palace maids standing with their backs to him, Nangong Jin wanted to cover her face.

Dare you pit a little more?

Because he feels the same as Wuyan, so... So he has fully invested in it now.

But the brother towered so high and was still shaking. In case a maid turned and saw

And if lanruo Bing sees it

Hey!!

Nangong Jin finally surrendered unconditionally after sighing countless times.

Lu Xiaoxiao has many pits. He has been used to it since he got married for so long. If this woman doesn't pit, he won't get used to it.

But he didn't expect his soul to be so pit.

Clearly aware of their situation, clearly aware of how dangerous they are, but also to commit a crime against the wind. What's the difference between him and himself?

Since the spirit doesn't feel the pit, or even if he feels the pit, he would rather die than go up at the moment. What else can he say?

Anyway, it's the same person. He's the same person as himself, so the pit is the pit.

Fortunately, he can feel all the shameless feelings, and he doesn't say he can only see and can't eat.

Nangong Jin's lips rose slightly.

Because at this moment, he can completely feel the Xiaoxiao of his Keng father, her hair, her outline, her skin, her weight, and even her gradually becoming heavy and urgent breathing.

As time went by, the two people on the bed were getting better and better. Seeing that a small boat riding the wind and waves was ready to meet its first huge high Gao tide, who knows, a blue sound sounded outside the dark prison of Yunxiao palace.