Yu Weining's scalp tightened: "I..."

"Yuluosi made a guide. Our trip will cost about 20 yuan. If you don't want me to go, just give me the money~"

Ning Zhiyuan patted Yu Weining's hand to reassure him.

No one can stop the Demon Lord from collecting debts, even if this person is the Demon Lord's father.

Ning's father had all his money with his wife, and he looked longingly at Ning's mother, who was peeling grapes leisurely.

"You make up for this yourself. We agreed before we got married that all your money is mine, mine or mine - I remember you still have some private money?"

"It's unfair, Nao Po!"

When Ning's father screamed that he was wronged, Ning Zhiyuan grabbed a few fruits and pushed Yu Weining back to his room.

Before entering, Yu Weining caught a glimpse of Ning's father skillfully pulling out a keyboard from under the coffee table...

"My father has redressed his grievances and it's over if you dare to watch." The floor of Ning Zhiyuan's room was covered with plush carpet. He sat down on the ground with bare feet and called to Yu Weining: "Come on, sit down, don't stand still." .”

Yu Weining sat down next to Ning Zhiyuan.

"Has your father always been like this?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "He was a little calmer when you were around just now."

steady……?

Yu Weining nodded secretly and learned.

In family relationships, a sentinel must have the courage to admit his mistakes and make his wife happy, and must not be afraid of embarrassment - how can coaxing his wife be called embarrassment?

Outside the house, Ning's father lay on his wife's knees and begged for praise: "How was my demonstration?"

Mother Ning pinched his ears in a funny way: "Okay, okay, a model among virtuous sentinels."

Ning's father was so happy when he was praised.

Yu Weining was playing games in Ning Zhiyuan's room:

A two-player version of Plants vs. Zombies.

There are so many zombies that you can’t even see the types of zombies.

"Yulaos put some chili peppers, potatoes, fried eggs, etc. Don't plant flowers! What are you doing!"

Ning Zhiyuan moved quickly, collecting sunlight and arranging the plants.

Yu Weining cultivated flowers at the right time.

Seeing that the zombies were about to enter the house, the small speed car ran directly over the faces of these zombies.

The zombies on Ning Zhiyuan's side were still rushing forward.

There are no zombies on the side where Yu Weining is responsible.

"Based on the number and time of zombies appearing in the previous game, use sunflowers to block their forward speed, and trigger the trolley just enough to catch the last wave of zombies."

Ning Zhiyuan: "6, there is also this kind of gameplay. Have you really never played a game before?"

Yu Weining shook his head: "I didn't have the opportunity to be exposed to these before. My father would only take me to do fighting training when he came home."

Ning Zhiyuan asked: "After you differentiated into a sentinel?"

Yu Weining: "No, it's been like this since I can remember."

A typical wolf dad!

Ning Zhiyuan patted Yu Weining on the shoulder sympathetically: "Poor Yu Laos didn't have a childhood, it doesn't matter, we can make up for it now."

The two continued to fight until ten o'clock in the evening, when they were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Ning Zhiyuan stood up and opened the door.

Ning's mother brought a new set of toiletries: "Don't play too late, wash up and go to bed early."

"That's your order, Your Majesty."

Ning Zhiyuan pushed the toiletries to Yu Weining: "You wash up first, and I'll play for a while."

Yu Weining belatedly asked, "Should I sleep in the same room with you?"

"if not?"

Ning Zhiyuan asked, "Do you want to stay in a hotel?"

"Your dad..."

Yu Weining was worried that tomorrow morning he would open the door and face Ning's father holding a bench.

"If you're afraid of my dad, go and stay in a hotel. It just so happens that my bed is a bit crowded for two people." Ning Zhiyuan shrugged indifferently.

His house originally had a guest room, but his father turned it into an indoor photography studio.

Photographer: Ning Yuanshan, model: Zhan Tingting (Ning’s mother), audience: Ning Zhiyuan.

When Yu Weining heard this, his eyes fell on the bed in the room. It was indeed not big by visual inspection.

He quickly took the toiletries and entered the bathroom.

Ning Zhiyuan:?

Why did the sentry suddenly change his mind? The sentry's thoughts were really strange.

Yu Weining got her wish and lay on Ning Zhiyuan's bed, her mood was wonderful and her body was resistant to being beaten.

I don’t know what triggers Ning Zhiyuan’s sleeping boxer state.

Yu Weining had no choice but to hold the person in his arms and clamp his legs to control the kicking legs.

The man in his arms struggled but made no move.

Before Yu Weining could relax, his collarbone felt a pain.

It was a mistake. I didn't expect that Ning Zhiyuan would bite someone while he was sleeping. The bite was quite painful, and his teeth were good.

"Big pig hooves...roasted so hard..."

Ning Zhiyuan muttered to let go, then nibbled on Yu Weining's chest through his clothes.

"This steak is good, chewy..."

Yu Weining:...

"Yuanyuan, let go."

He carefully pinched Ning Zhiyuan's chin to save his chest muscles.

Ning Zhiyuan bit his finger again.

Yu Weining sighed, just bite it, not hard, more like holding it lightly, so it won't affect your sleep.

When I opened my eyes the next day, I was staring into the abyss.

Ning Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Yulaosi, why do you put your hands in my mouth at night?"

Yu Weining silently opened her clothes and pointed at her collarbone and chest: "You bit her."

Ning Zhiyuan poked the tooth mark on the sentry's chest: "It feels good... No, I mean does it hurt?"

It's strange, he sleeps quite honestly, this biting, tsk tsk.

I guess I read Xiao Huangwen. I dreamed that I was an E, and it was natural for E to eat A.

As a sentinel, Yu Weining will definitely resist the bite.

"It hurts. It hurts so much that I couldn't sleep for a long time." Yu Weining lowered his head, looking very aggrieved.

amount……

Ning Zhiyuan saw that the circle of teeth marks on the man's chest had turned dark red, and the surrounding skin was slightly swollen.

Short and oily, it looks so timid.

He hesitated and said, "Should I give you a snort?"

Yu Weining fastened the buttons to avoid breathing trouble, it was so early in the morning.

"No, I just want to prove that I didn't put my finger in your mouth."

Ning Zhiyuan got out of bed, rushed out of the room with his slippers on, and asked loudly: "Mom, where are our iodine and band-aids?"

Father Ning rushed over with a spatula in his hand: "What's wrong? He bullied you?!"

"No, it's for Yu Laosi." Ning Zhiyuan stopped his old father who was about to transform.

"Oh." Father Ning returned to the kitchen and continued making breakfast.

Ning's mother brought the medical kit and asked with concern: "Why are you injured?"

Ning Zhiyuan was also puzzled: "I bit it when I was sleeping. I remember that I slept well."

Ning's mother stood outside the door but didn't go in. She held back a smile and nodded her son's forehead: "What can you remember even if you are asleep?"

These words confirm from the side that Ning Zhiyuan sleeps differently.

Ning Zhiyuan touched his nose, put the medicine box on the bedside and began to disinfect the place where Yu Weining was bitten.

His eyes are focused, his movements are gentle, and his face is yellow.

You really don’t want to tell me that these muscles are built, hehehe? (ˉ﹃ˉ?)

Yu Weining lowered his eyes and resisted the urge to kiss the person in front of him.

This is the Ning family, no messing around.

It's not that I'm afraid of my father-in-law, it's that I respect, well, respect.

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