Chapter 152: I am not yours.
Chapter 152, I am not yours.
In the beginning of the cloud, there is a lasagna tear in my heart. It really is whose fist is hard. Whoever speaks is so good, Xiaobai face, you wait, wait for my aunt, I am strong, I sleep on the bed, let you kneel on the floor and sing me a lullaby!
The emperor's mouth was curled up, and he took off his coat and lay on the outside of the bed.
At the beginning of the cloud, the eyes of the eyes turned and turned, and there was an idea: "Men, the so-called men and women don't kiss, are we not sleeping on a bed?"
"Well, what you said makes sense, then you sleep on the ground!"
"Ah, hahaha, I am kidding! I am still small, can't be a woman! Don't need to avoid it!
Emperor Beibei raised an eyebrow: "You forgot? There is another saying that men and women are seven years old, so for your reputation, you still go to the ground to sleep!"
"Then why is I sleeping on the ground, not sleeping on the ground?" The first half of the cloud shouted loudly, and the latter part of the voice became smaller and smaller under the gaze of Emperor Beibei, like a mosquito.
Emperor Beibei regained his gaze and said faintly: "Because the bad is your reputation, it is not the reputation of the deity."
"Hey! This is my bed!" Yunchu deliberately added the word "my".
"Oh? Since you have to be so clear, then you give the deity to the deity, and the method, the spirit, the food, and..."
"Male god, I am joking, my is not yours! It is not early, we still go to bed early! Ah, so sleepy, I fell asleep!" Yun Qiu closed his eyes, self-deception, covered with quilt Living in the head, I also made a few snores in the pretend of the scene.
Emperor Beibei looked at the beginning of the cloud and indented it like a small cockroach. He couldn’t help but laugh, and waved his hand to extinguish the candle.
At the beginning of the cloud, I saw that the emperor did not speak. This only secretly extended his head. Emma, it was dangerous. If a bed lost a storage ring, it was a big loss!
I slept together and slept together. Anyway, I didn’t sleep. The little white face was abhorrent, but it didn’t look like a pervert. Besides, she was so dry and it was estimated that he would not go to the mouth.
After the cloud first comforted himself, he quickly fell asleep.
On the contrary, it was the Emperor Beibei who couldn't sleep, so he turned his side and looked at the clouds at the beginning of the sweet-smelling sleep.
Huh? Black things seem to be a lot whiter than when I first saw them!
In fact, the black things are not so ugly, the five senses are quite delicate, and if they are white, they can be seen.
Emperor Beibei looked at it, and involuntarily reached out and touched the face of Yun’s early eyes. Well, it was quite slippery.
At the beginning of the cloud, I felt that there was something on my face, raised my arm and pulled it, then turned over and my head fell asleep inside.
Emperor Beibei’s face was hot, and he took back his hand.
Humph! Black things, are you willing to touch you with your deity? Deity is just, just, just curious, right, just curious!
Emperor Beibei simply turned around, and the two people with the back of the cloud back to the body, and thought for a while before slowly falling asleep.
However, after sleeping, the two men turned over and the small head of the cloud was shrunk in the arms of Emperor Beibei, and the sleeping one was called a sweet one.
The next morning, the first day of the cloud opened his eyes in the shout of Huang Lao’s like Hong Zhong.
At the beginning of the cloud, I carefully moved the hand of Emperor Beibei on my waist and stretched out, and then I got out of bed. After washing, I went to work.
After Emperor Beibei and other clouds first smashed, he sat up suddenly.
How can the deity dream of black things? Still dreaming... How is this possible? ! It must be the reason why the deity has been injured and disturbed recently. Yes, it must be like this!
The fifth is more. Bamboo decided to add one more, but it was later.
(End of this chapter)
