The notoriety of fast time travel

Jiang Ying, who came to the kitchen, asked the lady in the kitchen to bring embroidery needles and threads, took out the white robe of the same style as Tao Wuwu's disciples that he had begged from Wang Zhong some time ago, and found a quiet place to dance with needles and threads.

Feng Xi: ......

Looking at Jiang Ying's series of weird actions, Feng Xi felt unbelievable, and he found that Jiang Ying's every move seemed to be a little soft and vigorous, and his charm was undergoing changes that people couldn't grasp or touch. .

Feng Xi looked at the face with a serious expression and the shallow scars. When did the face with the scars still become so white?

Obviously still a disgusting person, with a disgusting appearance.But the movement of dancing with the needle and thread really makes people feel very charming. The stitches pierced into the thin fabric, like tenderness and water, charming people's hearts and souls.

Feng Xi couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

Everyone in the kitchen looked at the people embroidering at the stone table under the willow tree outside, and they gradually talked about it.

"Why is Xiaojiang getting weirder and weirder...".

"Yeah, I found out too. Recently, I found that he is getting more and more...unspeakable...yes...enchanting! Yes, enchanting."

I haven't heard the actor calling for the actor to meet the actor when v200, who has just finished chasing more than 587 TV dramas, comes out... Embroidery?

v587:........

stunned.

v587: "What's wrong with you, actor"?

Jiang Ying smiled slightly: "Does it look good?"

On the hem of the clothes is a growing peach blossom.

v587 Meng Meng Da Zhengtai sat with a swallowing expression on his face, "Looking good is good-looking, but is the Sunflower Book working, actor, haven't you noticed that your sharp aesthetic has changed"?

Jiang Ying: "No...the peach blossoms are beautiful."

v587:  …

Don't talk about whether it looks good or not, actor, you are doing embroidery.

v587 Smile: Well, it must be that the absorbed part of the Sunflower Book is working in full swing.It’s just that the film king cannot know himself in the body of the host... I hope the film king returns to the Protoss space and sees him in the physical state of the host at this time, so that he doesn’t lose his mind...

I still hope that the actor will not return to the star spirit space.....

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At night, Miao Huatian looked at the dark and empty dormitory. Usually, when the man was there, even if he fell asleep, he would light an oil lamp for him.The light that is not bright and warm yellow is different from the feeling of loneliness and coldness after all.

Miao Huatian suppressed the inexplicable disappointment in his heart, and Wang Zhong asked Jiang Ying to revise the recipes in the school together, and he agreed.

He heard Wang Zhong tell him during the day that he suddenly realized that more than half a month had passed, and Wang Zhong knew that if Long Jiu came back, Jiang Ying might end badly, so he tried his best to pull him to study the recipes.

But he actually forgot the time, Wang Zhong's words woke him up, but the original idea of ​​severe punishment seemed to be on the verge of collapse, Miao Huatian lit a lamp, sat on the bed and rethought how to deal with Jiang Ying idea.

Looking at the warm yellow light in the room, but still feeling a little empty in my heart, it seems that the lack of people in the room also reduces a lot of popularity.Miao Huatian frowned and narrowed his eyes sharply. This feeling that he had never felt before seemed bad.

However, Ban Yue actually let himself break the habit of being alone, and even felt empty at this time.

In the long run, it is very dangerous for myself.

Miao Huatian's hand on the edge of the bed was about to tighten due to unstable emotions, when he felt like touching a soft object. Looking sideways, it was the robes he usually wears, which were stacked neatly at this time Putting it on the edge of the bed, doubts immediately arose in my heart.

After unfolding the white robe on the bed, under the warm yellow light, several peach blossoms clustered together are vivid.

As if a flash of amazement flashed across, Miao Huatian's fingertips stroked the smooth, delicate and charming peach blossoms, and a smile slowly emerged.

The killing decision of the last moment seems to have passed quietly, Miao Huatian's hands are caressing the pattern on the hem of the clothes, remembering that he passed by the kitchen for no reason at noon, and seeing the person who is serious about embroidery, it is obvious that a man should be weird However, his actions could not be reflected at all, the skillful movements like flowing clouds and flowing water, the tranquility exuded between the needles and threads, at a certain moment he even felt a little dazed.

Miao Huatian put the robe in the most secret compartment of the cabinet, and then undressed and lay down on the bed waiting to fall asleep.

In the kitchen, Wang Zhong's obsession with cooking skills is simply too much for people to bear. Every condiment he prepares requires precision and strictness. Strict records.

The injured Fengxi leaned against the tree outside the kitchen and dozed off.

The crescent moon hangs high, and thin clouds like threads of silk surround the moon.The sporadic lights in the village are dotted with beautiful scenery, such a good night, such a beautiful night, some people laugh excitedly because of a novel dish, and some people doze off because of the intoxicating warm wind.

However, some people could not fall asleep because of the silence in the room.

Miao Huatian turned over again, without that person whispering in his ear, it seemed like something was missing!

Finally opened his eyes suddenly, took a deep breath, got dressed and got out of bed, what recipe has not been developed yet!

It was the clear cough that woke up Feng Xi, who was dozing off against the tree, and Feng Xi hurriedly touched the saliva from the corner of her mouth and respectfully called the leader.

"The leader just came back from cultivation"?Feng Xi was ignorant, because the place where the teacher practiced and the kitchen happened to be in two directions.

Miao Huatian's expression was calm, without showing the slightest emotion, "Yeah".

"Just passing by".

Fengxi:...

"The leader has worked hard..."

"Still studying the dishes inside"?Miao Huatian said coldly.

"Yes".

"Let's stop here for today, Wang Zhong is getting old, don't let him be too tired."

"Yes, this subordinate will call him now."

After a while, Wang Zhong came out with a smile on his face, "Thank you for your concern, the leader, today I have gained a lot, Wang Zhong is satisfied and grateful."

"Go back and rest, Feng Xi, go down and rest too."Miao Huatian waved his hand, then looked towards the door where no one came out.

Feng Xi was puzzled, how could there be such a sense of sight coming here specially to pick up someone, Feng Xi was shocked, it was absolutely impossible!

Miao Huatian was the only one left at the door, seeing the warm yellow light inside the door, Miao Huatian frowned, why didn't he come out.

Just as Miao Huatian was about to lift his feet to walk in, he saw Jiang Ying in a white robe appearing inside the door with warm light, and the white robe on his bed was in full bloom like peach blossoms.

At this time, Jiang Ying was holding a bowl in his hand, and when he saw Miao Huatian outside the door, he immediately smiled.

And Miao Huatian was a little dazed when he saw the person in the white clothes dotted with enchanting peach blossoms suddenly appearing in a bright light.

Jiang Ying walked up to Miao Huatian and said, "Master, this is the fruit soup I made. It's cold now, try it."

Jiang Ying handed the spoon to Miao Huatian's lips. Miao Huatian lowered his eyebrows and looked at the sweet soup on his lips for a long time. Then his lips parted slightly, and the sweet and sour taste filled his mouth. A smile appeared on the corner of Miao Huatian's mouth. Then he raised his eyes and saw Jiang Ying looking at him seriously.

With a restrained smile, Miao Huatian turned around, "Let's go."

On the stone path, the two of them were in front of each other, and the trees and flowers on both sides exuded a burst of fragrance.

Jiang Ying trotted up to catch up with the long-legged Dim Sum, "Master, have you seen the robe I embroidered for you?"

Miao Huatian kept his eyes straight and didn't answer.

"That's for couples."

Miao Huatian paused, frowning in confusion, "What is a couple's model?"

"I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals, and only want to be a couple who love each other for a long time. The clothes they wear and the same are called couple styles."Jiang Ying smiled brightly.

In the inner bedroom of Taoxianju, Miao Huatian lay on the bed and looked at the roof of the canopy with the cold white moonlight, recalling that smiling face in his mind, envious of couples who only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals...

"Master"?

The long-lost voice sounded again.Still got no response.

Jiang Ying tiptoed to the side of the bed, and today he was very bold, and said directly on Miao Huatian's lips, "I'm so happy tonight, I actually saw you smiling..."

Suddenly the back of the hand that was walking on Miao Huatian's chest was clenched, and then the world spun, and he was pressed down on the bed by Miao Huatian.

The fiery kiss hit Jiang Ying, who has always been a master of it, almost couldn't stand it.

The bodies of the two, who were only in their underwear, were tightly pressed together, and their rapid and hot breath sprayed on each other's skin, and the ambiguous and sticky breath burst out instantly.

After the kiss was over, both of them breathed up and down at each other, and Jiang Ying could feel the urgent breathing of Miao Huatian's waist that was attached to his waist and abdomen.

The blue hair fell down, making Jiang Ying's cheeks itch, "Master, you haven't slept..."

"If you have anything to say in the future, tell me directly to my face."Miao Huatian spoke out coldly with a hoarse and unusually magnetic voice.

He locked Jiang Ying's arms on both sides of his head with both hands, and looked at him with piercing eyes. The pale moonlight shone cold on the bed, and Miao Huatian suddenly let go of one finger and gently stroked Jiang Ying's face like a spider web. There were fine marks, and the color of the eyes became deeper and deeper, and a killing was staged in the eyes.

"Let you encounter such a person, what are you going to do to him"?

"Return as much as you want."

Miao Huatian smiled, then lowered his head and bit his collarbone.

When slowly entering, Miao Huatian's ten fingers were tightly intertwined with Jiang Ying, while Jiang Ying bit his lips tightly in pain and joy.

Pour out a beautiful groan.While chanting, Jiang Ying was in an extremely excited and joyful mood, and the dim sum was really the best among them, and it was easy to understand.

This time it was an exciting and pleasant experience, hearty and refreshing.