Yangou's me and the beautiful snake

The current situation is that the fish under him seems to be doing something in harmony with his life. Xie Heng squinted his eyes and thought, his hands kept moving, and tied up the murloc who was still panting.Xie scumbag closed his clothes, thinking that his good looks were not worthy of his body.

The scumbag thought that the accommodation for the rest of the night and the meal for tomorrow would be settled, so he grabbed the end of the rope and kicked the gray-haired murloc, and said lazily, "Let's go, little beauty, take me back home!" Home."

Now the little beauty's mind is full of yellow waste that filled the eggs with the scumbag to make the scumbag have children. When she heard that the prey was willing to go to its lair, she couldn't help showing a three-pointed surprise in her eyes.Stand up and obediently lead the way for Xie Heng.

Xie Heng walked slowly while holding the rope. Seeing that the murloc was about to jump into the water, he raised his arm and grabbed the rope, "Is there anyone who doesn't need to go into the water?"

The murloc thought for a while, then turned and walked in another direction.Mr. Xie's legs were sore and he finally saw the cabin in the forest.

Xie Heng thought to himself that this is definitely not something a fish can make.

He casually tied the murloc to a thick tree, carelessly pushed the door open and walked into the wooden house.

The interior layout is in line with Xie Heng's own aesthetics, Mr. Xie finally got a little interested, and looked up the interior layout carefully.

It really looks pleasing to the eye, Xie Heng thought while sitting on the fabric sofa.Looking at the pillow in his arms, he felt interesting, this room is really in line with Xie Heng's aesthetics thousands of years later.When he opened his eyes in this era of etiquette and dignity, he didn't see any skilled craftsmen who wanted to make sofas, so he could barely replace the sofa with a beauty couch at home.

He stood up, picked up the steps, and stepped into the second floor.The second floor is not as carefully arranged as the first floor. There are several large bookcases standing in the room, and there are still messy manuscripts scattered on the desk next to it.Xie Heng approached, looking at the various formulas and messy patterns on the paper, he was even more sure that the owner of this house probably came from a thousand years later.

Without any intention of respecting other people's privacy, Xie Heng flipped through the messy paper, seeing distorted animals and plants in his eyes, and his expression gradually became dignified.

Putting down the paper in his hand, Xie Heng turned around and walked downstairs quickly, lowering the crane wings on his robe to make an attacking gesture.

Xie Heng stood still in front of the murloc, and asked with a smile, "Do you know whose house this is?"

The murloc didn't answer, but looked at Xie Heng with meaningful eyes.

Mr. Xie didn't respond when he saw it, he stroked the murloc's gray and slender neck vaguely with one hand, and said in a low voice with a smile in his eyes, "living in someone else's house for nothing, I always have to thank the owner. Be good, tell me who is it?"

Xie Qing walked through the bushes and looked at Xie Heng with a smile on his face, his porcelain white hand resting on the neck of another fish.The human snake's pupils were as thin as gold threads for a moment, and then slowly changed back to their original shape.He lowered his head, his long hair covering all the thoughts on his face.

Here, Xie Heng still didn't get the answer he wanted. The murloc's brain didn't seem to work well, and he kept staring at him, only wanting to complete the great harmony of life with him.

Mr. Xie, who had no evil thoughts in his heart, tied the gray-eyed murloc a few more times.

Back in the house, Xie Heng looked through the things on the second floor carefully again, and had a general idea in his mind.The owner of the house is very capable and seems to be able to create things according to his own wishes.Most of the bookshelves are reading materials of ghost novels, and various animals are randomly drawn on the manuscripts.

Finally, Xie Heng found a painting at the bottom of the bookshelf. In the painting, there is a shadow of a snake with a body and a tail among the clouds and mist, and a white crane bows its head in front of the shadow.

Xie Heng: What is this Dengxi?But draw the face clearly, what do you mean, love between natural enemies?

No longer thinking about these things, Xie Heng put down the bookcase, and prepared to fall asleep on the comfortable bed.

The man-snake was wandering outside this room, the murloc saw his figure, and mocked, "Does Mr. Lan Sheng hesitate at all?"

The man-snake walked slowly in front of the murloc, with vertical pupils without a trace of emotion: "Cangshui, you shouldn't be thinking about him", while speaking, the sharp nails touched Cangshui's left chest.

The sarcasm in the blue eyes is as real as if he is not the one who is under the control at this time, "If I get him, he will definitely not fall into this situation."

The nails of the human snake were plated with an ominous black, and the handsome and bewitching face had a stern expression. Seeing this, Cang Shui was even more mocking: "It's this face, Mr. Lan Sheng, just use this face to trick him into pitying you and loving you. Let you do what you want?"

Half of the human snake's hand has been submerged into the left chest of the water, but the murloc seems unconscious, and keeps saying, "How does he know that Mr. Lan Sheng's body and bones are all obtained after eating his brothers and sisters?" He thought that Mr. Lan Sheng was really the most restrained gentleman on the Nine Heavens, and he did earth-shaking things under your control. In the end, Mr. Lan Sheng was still the Lord Lan Sheng on the Nine Heavens, and he could only experience the pain of life, old age, sickness and death. "

The scaled hand firmly held Cang Shui's heart, and the black nails pierced into the fragile heart.The murloc still didn't resist the pain, a hint of scorn escaped from his lips, but he was still chattering, "Since Mr. Lan Sheng has abandoned him like a bag, why don't you give him to me..."

Anger appeared on the face of the human snake, and black air surrounded the heart in his hand.

Cang Shui finally closed his mouth, paralyzed by the toxin.

Xie Heng was lying on the bed speechless. I hope everyone can keep their voices down, especially when talking about others behind their backs.

Listening to the meaning of the murloc Cang Shui, there was a story about myself and Xie Qing licking dogs until they had nothing left?Xie Heng closed his eyes and his thoughts were flying wildly. Impossible. I have never been the only one who scums others. I have never had the opportunity for others to scum me. It is absolutely impossible for me, who has won the three-time scumbag competition champion, to be a dog licker.

Hearing the sound outside gradually die down, Xie Heng closed his eyes with peace of mind.

In the early morning of the second day, dark clouds covered the sun, and the light rain hit the leaves, making a crisp and pleasant sound.Xie Heng lay leisurely on the recliner under the eaves, with his hands folded on his stomach, feeling drowsy.

He is now sure that Wang Rui has been fleeing eastward with Heng Du and those few servants for so many days, it is probably more of a bad luck than a blessing.If he hadn't had a golden finger along the way, he would have been sucked dry by the spider essence as early as the first night and became a liquid man.

Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a snake's tail protruding from the bushes, Xie Heng sighed and said, "Come out, Xie Qing."

The tip of the tail by the bushes flicked, and then retracted, and then Xie Qing, holding a handful of wild vegetables and fruits, appeared behind the tree.

Xie Qing awkwardly walked up to Xie Heng, took Xie Heng's hand, picked out the fruit and gently put it into his palm.Xie Heng took a bite, and chewed with a click, Xie Qing's eyebrows became a little more cheerful when he saw this.

Mr. Xie looked at Xie Qing's pale face blushing with joy, and thought to himself that he is a thousand-year-old scumbag, what kind of tea ceremony are you doing?

Throwing the finished fruit cores into the yard, Xie Heng lay back lazily, and said to Xie Qing, "Maybe you need to explain to me..."

The human snake looked at him innocently with wet eyes.

Xie Heng's phoenix eyes curved into a bewitching smile, and he continued, "Mr. Lan Sheng?"

The face of the human snake changed drastically.