Chapter 1868

"How do you know that you are the best at this angle? Have you seen it yourself? " She made a deliberate stand up to him.

"God is omnipotent." God Jiuli raised his hand and followed her hair. His eyes crossed and thought: "you haven't become smaller. Can you really cure your chronic disease by sharing your room with us? It's not reasonable. "

Ning Xuemo has already found this point. God Jiuli Mingming said that his technique only allowed her to support the form of an adult for two hours. Now five or six hours have passed, but she is still the same.

She had just quietly turned out a mirror to have a look. It was actually her appearance when she grew up fifty thousand years later, that is, the appearance of Ning Xuemo, Lori's face, devil's figure

This makes her very satisfied, intuitive that this is her body, and in this way she feels very comfortable with shenjiuli.

The corner of her lips raised a smile, and she didn't pay attention to the shadow in front of her eyes. His lips kissed him. He was very pleasant, and he was lazy with a magnetic voice: "are you still sleepy?"

The voice seemed to have a little hook, which made her heart tremble.

He kissed her on the ear again: "I don't think your medicine has solved the problem..."

Ning Xuemo: "..."

He He's a Soul Eater, but his physical strength is terrible. It's the first time for her. It should still hurt

She remembers the time when he forced her to hurt her feet for several days

She pushed him away: "no, I still hurt..."

He held her in his arms, raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "still hurt? Are you sure? "

"Of course..." No, her place doesn't hurt! Apart from some acid and astringency, I can't feel anything else at all!

She was surprised and suddenly blessed: "you Did you give me medicine? " His medicine is so abnormal!

God nine Li did not make a sound, turn over to press her under the body, the voice is blurred: "don't waste my medicine..."

The temperature in the tent rises again, and a piece of the tent that has just been lifted is put back. The shadow in the tent rises and falls

……

Ning Xuemo fell asleep again. He slept until evening.

In her sleep, she vaguely heard him sigh in his ear: "is this a dream Snow road, snow road... "

Her response was to drill another drill into his arms, vaguely calling him "the great God..."

Holding her arm a little tight, God nine Li Hang eyes to look at her: "what do you call me?"

Ning Xuemo doesn't speak, but black sweet sleeps in the past.

……

When Ning Xuemo woke up again, it was evening. Outside, the sun was shining brightly, and the colorful clouds were spreading like satin in the sky.

She had a shiver!

This is the scene she used to see when she stayed in the Fantian palace. The setting sun is infinitely good, just enjoying it alone.

She has seen such a scene for countless times in the Vatican Palace alone. Every time, she holds her knees and looks at it by herself without any company

Is he back?!

She looked at both sides in a hurry. The thick screen and the light blue bed curtain were so familiar that she couldn't be familiar with any more. It was the scene she saw in the side hall.

Her heart sank suddenly!

It seems that she wakes up from a dream -

her body moves in the quilt, her body is still sour, and she feels soft.

Can having a spring dream also have this kind of feeling?

By the way! How about reading a stranger?!

She remembers that she fainted in front of xiaonianmo and then had a long and long dream