Article 915

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"Late Ning..." In the fanatical sex jiāo, Chu nightning was almost absent-minded on the couch, with a few strands of black hair falling in front of him, he vaguely heard the ink burning behind him calling him, full of love, desire, Infatuation, dependence.

He wanted to respond, but his voice was a little hoarse during the several cheers that night, and he couldn't make much sound.

Chu nightning turned his face like this, and was pressed on the seat to invade. After a while, he saw the burning hand stretched out and covered the back of his hand.

There is a deep and deep breathing, and the most sexy voice in the world.

He frowned and clearly felt the stimuli like electric fire when the ink burned and gasped and put the jīng liquid in his body again.

He heard the amount of burning sticking to the side of his ear, solemnly, just like this young man has often said in the past two years, and it seems that he is going to say this for a lifetime.

No, not as if.

Yes for sure.

The ink burned and said: "Wanning, I love you."

I love you.

From dawn to dawn to dusk.

every day.

lifetime.

lifetime.

As for the Mid-Autumn Festival Reunion Banquet...

Although Chu nightning is not good at cooking, his taste is not bad.

After studying for a long time but unable to cook the essentials, and seeing the ink-burning preparation of ingredients to prepare the ingredients and marinate the fish and fish, three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Chu nightning finally gave up the idea of ​​​​doing it yourself.

So there is the opening scene.

Dozens of monsters cultivated from grass and trees are around Chu Wanning, some are responsible for chopping wood, some are responsible for burning fire, some are chopping vegetables, and some are cooking by the side of the pot.

Chu nightning looked at the bubbling soup in the pot. The color and fragrance were quite attractive, and he couldn't help but say to the two little demons who were cooking porridge: "Thank you."

"You don't need to thank us, we did it voluntarily." Miss Shujing smiled, "Shenmu Xianjun called us to help, it's too late for us to be happy."

Chu nightning glanced outside the house and saw that in the distance, the ink burned honestly sitting at the end of the yard, and was seriously chopping a pile of firewood, he had no one to help, sweat dripped down his wheat-colored face, and his clothes Couldn't hide the tight chest muscles and thin waist.

Very nice, a beauty.

It's a pity that Chu nightning does not pity Xiangxiyu.

Although it is indeed unfair to secretly call the monsters to help cook the dishes, whoever makes the ink burn endlessly tossing people every night, he is also a last resort...

Chu nightning thought like this, put his hands together, closed the kitchen door tightly, and put an enchantment to prevent the ink from burning in. After all this was done, he turned around, returned to the charm of the plants and trees, and then picked up the written recipe from the platform—

"Next, we're going to make squirrel mandarin fish."

The voice of Big Dipper Immortal Venerable could be heard faintly from the kitchen, and occasionally some strange mutterings from the little demons could be heard.

"Who will catch fish?"

The smoke from the cooking spreads out, the sunset is faint, and the fragrance of tea, rice, oil and salt.

In such tranquility and warmth, the cold rain and snow in the deep winter of that year in Nanping Mountain will slowly fade away in my memory. Maybe one day, the pain I have experienced will become a faint shadow, just like clothes The ink stains on it may not be cleaned once or twice, but as the years go by, the dark shadow will eventually become a gentle and light trace.

From now on, every year they spend, regardless of summer, autumn or winter, will be the best in the world.

——End of "Returning to the Garden"——

Chapter 313 Extra Story "The Only Possibility (Now Turning to Spoof)" Part One

——The episode is set to Hyundai EG——

I thought I was playing a multi-role love development game that could be explored, but I didn't expect this game to always have only one ending.

——From "A Failed Mission Report" by Xue Meng

Xue Meng was eating the penultimate piece of coconut milk red bean cake on the plate.

He had to be very careful. He used a plastic spoon to cut a slice along the edge of the red bean cake, making sure that the estimate was accurate and his hand was firm. He wanted to preserve the integrity of the cake as much as possible, but alas, half of it had been tainted by the mango mousse served in the same dish.

He hated Mango as much as he hated his job at the Protection Bureau of the Cultivation World.

It's a pity that he has to do it. This is the 21st century, and the stupid son of the Taoist family must also go out to work to support himself.

"Mission report, Mr. Xue." A gān mechanical female voice came from the headset.

Xue Meng rolled his eyes. Since the Time and Space Protection Bureau transferred a new director surnamed Jiang, task reporting has become a must-do every day.

"Cough, I arrived at the office at 8:20 today, and I wasn't late. I packed a piece of Master Li's fried rice in the morning. It tastes good. I suggest all my colleagues to try it when you have time. The key is that the old man who sells the fried rice is kind and nice. He can praise people. A 60-year-old aunt can call people a little sister with a shameless face. After eating the raw fried, I will start stamping—"

This is why Xue Meng hates his job.

Yes, stamped.

This is a long story, and the root cause is his father. Xue Meng's father, Xue Zhengyi, is the chairman of the International Cultivation Bureau. As the chairman's only precious son, Xue Meng has lived a life of stars and no one dares to offend, and the food is specially provided by the Cultivation Bureau. Even the diapers are made by the deep sea sharks, guarantee

Silky and breathable, no prickly heat, so the parents of Bangbaoshi Kao diapers don't like it at all.

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