Nianluoba

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"Your analysis is correct! Since we are in the open and the enemy is in the dark, we can't easily separate our actions." Mr. Jing went out of the house while talking, searching around for things that could bring him a sense of familiarity.Suddenly he jumped up and flew up to the top of an old tree, stood on a high place and looked into the distance, suddenly, the small courtyard that often appeared in his dreams was imprinted in his eyes. "Home!" Mr. Jing spat out the word with difficulty.

In the inn, Qi Qimeng brought Zhi Qingyou back to the house after basking in the noon sun, but as soon as she entered the house, she was almost tripped over by Bai Lin who was standing at the door.Qi Qimeng had no choice but to face the stinky wolf's savior. She couldn't get angry! She knelt down and touched Bai Lin, the scales were extremely hard and there was a hint of coolness, "No wonder the stinky wolf's sharp claws can't match it." 'Qi Qi Meng looked at the nails on Yan Zhi Qingyou's hand and said with emotion.Fortunately, the long nails are no longer growing, otherwise it would be bad if others mistakenly think it is a monster.

Helping Zhi Qingyou to sit by the bed, Qi Qimeng brought half a bowl of Wen Lingjun's blood to feed her to drink.Seeing Zhi Qingyou obediently drinking blood, Qi Qimeng couldn't help sighing, now the stinky wolf is obedient, but he doesn't have any vitality at all, he's just dumbfounded, so boring!

Just as she was sighing, she didn't notice the flash of red in Zhi Qingyou's eyes.

85.Chapter 85 Small Fishing Village ([-])

Qi Qimeng tidied up the house for a while, seeing Zhi Qingyou frowning from time to time, thinking that she was tired, she came to the bed and spread the quilt, just when she turned her head to coax Zhi Qingyou into the bed and sleep obediently, but saw her two Staring at himself with red eyes.Qi Qimeng's legs were weak and she sat down on the bed directly.

Zhi Qingyou gradually approached, Qi Qimeng panicked like a little white rabbit cornered by a big gray wolf, and slowly shrank back.Until she was forced to the corner of the bed.

Zhi Qingyou stared at her scarlet eyes, salivating at Qi Qi Meng as if she had found prey, and from time to time leaned closer to take a sniff.Seeing that her eyes were red, Qi Qimeng knew that the toxin in her body had exploded again, but she didn't know whether it was wolf poison or corpse poison, so she put her hand against her, trembling, but shouted in an angry tone: "Smelly!" Lang, what are you doing!"

This roar disturbed Bai Lin who was sleeping peacefully, he swam to the edge of the bed, straightened up, and looked up at the bed.

Zhi Qingyou looked back at Bai Lin vigilantly, it seemed that she still had some concerns about it.

Qi Qimeng knew that Bai Lin was watching, and Zhi Qingyou couldn't find any big troubles, but only when she regained her composure did she realize that their postures were a bit ambiguous.I saw Zhi Qingyou half-kneeling on Qi Qimeng's lap, supporting the wall with both hands, and firmly stuck Qi Qimeng in the corner.The face was getting closer and closer, but she saw Zhi Qingyou with red eyes, staring at her red lips curiously for a long while, then suddenly lowered her head, and gently bit Qi Qi Meng's red lips with her teeth.The taste of the red lips seemed to be good, and he put the red lips in his mouth again, sucking them over and over again.

Zhi Qingyou's strength was so terrifying that Qi Qimeng couldn't escape it, so she had to suffer her behavior silently.Zhi Qingyou's kiss made her a little confused, and there was a trace of lust in the domineering way, making herself deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate herself, and even made some shameful voices uncontrollably.

When Qi Qimeng recovered from the kiss, she found that the soft part of her chest had also been captured. Although she was separated by clothes, her heart was throbbing when the smelly wolf touched her hot palm.

Qi Qimeng managed to break free from Zhi Qingyou's mouth, panting heavily and staring at her, the red in her eyes obviously dimmed a lot.It's just that she doesn't understand what the stinky wolf's behavior is all about now?

With a glance, he saw that Bai Lin was still standing by the bed, looking at himself and the wolf with his head tilted.Qi Qimeng turned her head away again and again, she was so ashamed to be looked at by Bai Lin like this.I wonder if Bai Lin understands what they are doing now?

Bai Lin stood silently for a while, and found that Zhi Qingyou did not pose any threat to Qi Qimeng, so he found a good place to continue to sleep peacefully, but the choice of this place seemed not quite right.Bai Lin silently stepped out from the bed that was constantly shaking, and chose an open space to coil up the snake body.

"Smelly wolf~ah~hmm~" The voice of shame came from Qi Qimeng's mouth from time to time, the pleasure of her body made her forget the current situation, she knew that her smelly wolf would not hurt her.

After a long time, Zhi Qingyou's eyes regained the clarity of the past, but she felt exhausted and tilted her head, only to see Qi Qimeng being wrapped in her arms. "What's the situation?" Zhi Qingyou was shocked! Could it be that she had a toxin attack? Did she do something to hurt Qimeng? Thinking of this, she quickly reached into the bed and touched whether there were any scars on Qimeng's body. After several times, I felt that Qimeng's body was getting smoother and smoother, and was about to lean on her to fall asleep, but Qi Qimeng murmured: "Smelly wolf, don't, don't! I'm about to be killed by you !"

Zhi Qingyou panicked when she heard this, what did she do to Qimeng when she got poisoned? She stripped her clothes and made her almost die!

Could it be an internal injury? Zhi Qingyou held back her tiredness, she had to figure it out before she could rest assured, she checked Tan Qimeng's breathing, it was very stable, she didn't seem to have suffered an internal injury.In this way, Zhi Qingyou felt relieved a little, and then realized that she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes. She squinted her eyes and looked at Qimeng who was sleeping soundly beside her with love, and entered the room with a sweet smile. Dreamland.

In a small fishing village.Wen Lingjun took Nian Wuxin and followed Mr. Jing to the home he was talking about.Although it is dilapidated now, it can be seen how much the people who lived here used to care about this home.The fence used to enclose the yard is still standing firmly, even if it is windy and rainy, it seems to guard the house.

Mr. Jing stood outside the courtyard for a long time, and Wen Ling didn't dare to disturb him. After a while, he walked in with heavy steps.Everything is so familiar and strange.Fragments kept flashing in his head, and suddenly, he rushed into a corner of the yard, frantically picking up the dirt with his hands.

"Brother Jing!" Wen Lingjun was worried and rushed over.Seeing Mr. Jing half kneeling on the ground, his eyes were straightened, and his hands kept digging in the soil.Wen Lingjun knew that there must be something important underneath, but Brother Jing's behavior seemed too abnormal.Wen Lingjun couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled the somewhat crazy Mr. Jing up from the ground.

Wen Lingjun grabbed his collar and yelled at him: "Where did Brother Jing go? Why did he become like this? If you have something to say, let's solve it together! Your hand is as powerful as a shovel!"

Seeing that Mr. Jing was still a little dazed, Wen Lingjun let go of his hands like iron and steel. Seeing a room that looked like a utility room, he went in and searched, and found something that looked like a shovel.

Wen Lingjun stuck the shovel into the soil, "Use this!" Maybe it's been too long, the shovel has long been rusted and weathered, and with such force, it shattered into iron slag.

"Eh!" Wen Lingjun's head was full of black lines, he looked awkwardly at Wu Xin's sister who was pursing her lips and giggling, and scratched her head in embarrassment.The heavy atmosphere just now was disturbed by this incident, and it seemed much more relaxed.

And Mr. Jing didn't know when, the corners of his mouth that were always upturned at that time raised again.He rubbed the mud in his hands with a little nostalgia, "It's been a long time since I rubbed the mud, and the mud here is still so soft!" After speaking, he took out the dagger at his waist and continued to pick up the mud.

"What treasure is buried here?" Wen Lingjun crossed her arms and asked curiously. She knew that Brother Jing had returned, so she felt relieved.

Mr. Jing smiled mysteriously, "Just wait and see!"

After a while, Mr. Jing pulled out a small black wooden box from the soil.Wen Lingjun looked at the color and pattern of the wooden box, it was extremely beautiful, and he thought it must be a treasure.It was just that the moment Mr. Jing opened the box, she was disappointed.

Everyone had a treasure box when they were young, and Mr. Jing was no exception. Most of the wooden boxes contained his childhood favorites.Wooden swords, marbles, seashells...these children's stuff.

Nian Wuxin glanced at the things in the wooden box. These things are not clues, but she hopes that through these things, Mr. Jing can recall the past as soon as possible. Who is his father? The case of the fishing village is the same as that of Nian Luoba Is there any connection between these things? There are still too many mysteries in everything, and she needs to figure it out as soon as possible.