Under Qiao Qiyuan's wit, Mu Zili firmly believed that her husband, like herself, was born again, but she was a step behind for some reason.

But, it doesn't matter, in the past, he had to find ways to make his husband fall in love with him again, but now, he can directly omit this step of abuse, and mess with her husband!

Mu Zili was in a beautiful mood, and after confessing, he wanted to have a life of love and harmony with Qiao Qiyuan.

But what about Qiao Qiyuan?

——At the end, he seemed to have dug a hole for himself.

Muzili was like a delicious dish exuding a tempting aroma. He peeled off the outer layers of the shackles, revealing only the sweetest and most beautiful part. It was close at hand, and he could swallow it in his stomach just by opening his mouth.

At this time, to eat, or not to eat?

This is a good question.

Qiao Qiyuan took a deep breath, "It's time to sleep."

Mu Zili: "???"

Mu Zili's expression seemed to be doubting whether a certain part of Qiao Qiyuan was functioning normally, so he couldn't even get away with it.

Qiao Qiyuan smiled temptingly, and said: "How boring--I mean, before the main meal, you should taste the appetizer first..."

【you know. ] Qiao Qiyuan's eyes were full of hints.

However, he didn't really know what he was implying.

Mu Zili understood in seconds, lowered his head shyly, then raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of excitement, "Brother, are you interested? I, I understand...Brother finally wants to try something different, I'm so happy!"

After speaking, he turned on the optical brain and generously showed Qiao Qiyuan the encyclopedia of art in the room that he had sorted out.

"No need—" Qiao Qiyuan refused rationally, but he couldn't control his eyes.

Um?It's still a detailed version with annotations, with both pictures and texts -- wait, why are he and Mu Zili the ones shown in the picture?And it will move! ! !

Qiao Qiyuan withdrew his eyes and refused to look again.

Hmph, hot eyes.

"There is a bit too much data." Mu Zili's cheeks were flushed, and his round eyes were black and shiny, "I will share the file permissions with my brother. If you have researched something or want to add some data, you can add it." Go in. Then I, I will study 'well' and try it with my brother."

"no need."

"Huh?" Mu Zili's expression was a little disappointed, but he immediately cheered up as if he understood, "I understand, these brothers don't like it, right? I still have..."

"Wait, little Miaoer, this scale..." Isn't it too big?

"Is the scale too small? Hee hee hee, it turns out my brother likes something exciting!"

"No, I -- can I still do this!?" How did this pose come about?Also, what, it won't be too...

Qiao Qiyuan looked at the data on the optical brain in amazement.

"This is fairly simple, brother, then look at the back—"

"!!!"

The author has something to say:

I'm guilty of being addicted to horror fiction.

But Su, I really can't help but chirp...QAQ

[I still want to be the sun today - theater] serialization, adding bookmarks helps to connect the context

*The rule of the game is to have a conversation without revealing the prompt

Tip: the sun = husband OR day

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Wood: The sun...

Joe: What the hell are you trying to say? (have no choice

Wood: The sun, the sun?

Joe (takes a deep breath and exhales): Want to be sun?

Wood: I want to (be nice.JPG

Joe: 【Finally, I have some hints. 】

Joe: So, the sun... the sun?

Wood: the sun, the sun.

Joe: The sun—me?

Wood: Sun! (nodding vigorously

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