The Child Bride-in-Law of the Green Snake Essence

This letter was not written by Hua Ning. He wanted to give Hua Ning some gold and silver treasures, but Taoist Hua Ning refused. He just bowed to Ouyang Qiyu, said sorry and left.Ouyang Qiyu didn't know what happened to make the Taoist priest apologize. It was clear that Wen's body was already in good health, but he vaguely understood that this sorry had a lot to do with his son who suddenly became indifferent.

"When I was young, I was very lively and loved to laugh. Why is it like this now? She was cold and ran away without saying a word. Before, she was always clinging to me." Emperor Wu frowned. He didn't like it. Such a literary man.

"Maybe it's because he just came back and he's not used to it. He hasn't seen us for ten years, so it's inevitable that he's a bit unfamiliar."

"Then let him get used to it slowly. After all, this child has suffered in the mountains for ten years." Emperor Wu sighed. A little prince who was four years old was brought to the mountain by Taoist priests to practice. I don't know how much suffering he will suffer.

"However, Hu'er's health has really improved, and that alone is enough to comfort us." Ouyang Qiyu smiled wryly, and he couldn't tell whether his son's health was more important or his happiness was more important. important?

Emperor Wu was waiting for his son to adapt slowly, but ten days passed, a month passed, and half a year passed, and Wen Wei still looked like nothing to do with me.Every time they meet, they always greet each other in a well-behaved manner. They don't mean to be close to their parents at all, and they treat people around them even more indifferently.

Ouyang Minghao, the eldest grandson of the Ouyang family, is trying to please Wen Yu in every possible way, but he can't get Wen Yu a smile. Emperor Wu has no hope for this son. I'm angry with that dead man's appearance.He even hated this young man wearing his son's clothes. He felt that this man in front of him occupied his lovely young son's body and strangled his beloved son.

Emperor Wu looked at the dragon-carved jade pendant on the underside of Wen's coat, which was won by Ouyang Minghao for the useless son in a court hunting competition.Emperor Wu squinted his eyes and looked at Wen Hao. Although Wen Hao was very incompetent, Ouyang Minghao was not an idler. You are no longer my beloved son, so how much pity can I have for you?It is really not a loss-making business to exchange a useless son for a loyal and good general.

Wen Wei also felt indifferent to his father's indifferent attitude, and he didn't know what happened to him?He is obviously a 14-year-old boy, but his heart is older than 40 years old, and he lacks interest in everything. He knows that his cousin Ouyang Minghao likes him and treats him well, but so what?It's not that he doesn't understand emotional matters, it's just that he doesn't have that kind of thought. No matter how good Ouyang Minghao is, he has nothing to do with him.

Ouyang Minghao didn't make this matter clear, and he couldn't lick his face and tell others that I don't like you, making himself seem to be affectionate. The two of them are entangled in such an ambiguous way. Anyway, Wen Wei is now Heartless, if you treat me well, I will accept it, don't even think about it.And Ouyang Minghao felt that he would not hesitate to give everything for the one he loves. Sincerity is the best way to achieve success. Anyway, he has a lot of time to spend with this cold and beautiful cousin.

Qingren was sitting on the locust tree, holding a flute and playing sad tunes intermittently, on his wrist was the Qiankun bracelet left by the little wood, which was obviously his own, but now he felt so awkward looking at it, so he still wore it on the small tree. Looks good on the white wrist of the wood.However, Qingren was reluctant to take it off. This was the last connection between him and Xiaomu. He put the bracelet on his lips and kissed it lightly. It seemed that the smell of Xiaomu still remained on it, which was clear and sweet. Sweet and beautiful.

"Mo Mo, can you not let Xiao Er play it? It's so awful, it makes me want to vomit blood." Hua Ning, who was shaken by Qing Ren's "ecstasy" flute, was in great pain. , Xiao Er was originally tone deaf, and now his heartache is hard to heal, and the sound of the flute is even more terrifying and sad, Hua Ning can only act like a baby to the big bad wolf, and let the big bad wolf solve the troublesome second apprentice.

"Mo Mo, let's go~" Hua Ning slid to Mo Yi's side, and when he spoke, his voice dragged so long that the bones of the big bad wolf were crisp.The big bad wolf touched Hua Ning's little hand, hugged Hua Ning's waist, ate enough tofu, and then walked out swaggeringly, the big bad wolf's recent injuries are considered to be healed, even if the green snake wants to beat him again, It can also run.

As soon as the big bad wolf got under the tree, before he opened his mouth, his tail was burned by the thunder fire thrown by Mo Yi, and he jumped into the water screaming to put out the fire. Alas, it seems that the second junior brother will not forgive him in a short time. He still has the safety of hiding as far away as possible.Hua Ning faced the wall and wept, sacrificing her appearance did not bring about a peaceful life.

Eat wood without spitting out wood slag (Small Theatre)

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Meaty Little Theater: Eating wood without spitting out wood slag

Friendly reminder: The so-called irresponsible small theater, it is said that this article has nothing to do with the main text, and the attack is irreversible, but the monster has been reversed, when the little wood becomes the willow spirit, and Qingren brother becomes the teacher, what will happen to the two people? ?This article is an independent article. You can regard this small theater as the past or future life of the two. Zhenzhen also uses this article to comfort brother Qingren who can’t always eat small wood. Come, brother Qingren, I will give you some wood~

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Mr. Qingren, a landed scholar, set up a primary school in Liushuzhuang, and recruited a group of radish heads to teach elementary school. He became a teacher and lived on a meager amount of Shuxiu. Some farmers who could not pay Shuxiu, Qingren agreed. The folks used some rice noodles as Shuxiu. Anyway, his life is always easy by himself. To put it bluntly, he can eat enough for one person and the whole family is not hungry. The smell of a hermit.

There is a willow tree planted in Mr. Qingren's yard. The weak willow is swaying in the wind. Mr. Qingren is usually a dignified and elegant scholar, but in fact he is very sullen in his heart.For example, at night, when the courtyard door is closed, Mr. Qingren will urinate on the willow tree, sometimes in a straight line, sometimes in an arc, and when he has a whim, he insists on urinating on the willow tree.

Today, Mr. Qingren successfully urinated the word "wood" on the willow tree. Qingren shook with satisfaction, and then took the chicken|chick back.Looking at his own work, he felt a bit of wild grass wind, and he stroked the willow tree with his hand.

"I gave you a name, have you seen it? Xiao Mu, how can you thank me?"

"Thank you, bastard?" A clear voice sounded, and Mr. Qingren was taken aback. Who was talking, he turned his head to see that there was no one, so he hypnotized himself, and I couldn't hear it.

"Is it useful for you to pretend to be deaf? If you have the ability, you say you can't see me?"

It was only then that Mr. Qingren realized that the voice was right next to his ears. The willow tree he was supporting just now disappeared, and a beautiful young man appeared in front of his eyes. In the boy's chest, he couldn't ignore the sound of the heartbeat coming from that place, mother, Mr. Qingren was amazed, we met a goblin.

In fact, Mr. Qingren is not only sullen but also very lonely. After the initial surprise, he looked at the stunning young man in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little moved. This appearance really suits his appetite. Mr. Lover thought that if he could kidnap this little fairy As a daughter-in-law, my little life is happy.In fact, Mr. Qingren has long planned to marry a wife, but he is a down and out scholar who wants to marry him. He can't even get a decent dowry. However, Qingren still has the backbone of a scholar, rather than lacking in excess.But this doesn't mean that our Mr. Qingren doesn't want to, he is a good young man, he is full of vigor, Qingren looked at the young man in front of him, and nodded, the fairies of plants and trees are stupid, they are much easier to lure than humans.

"Hey, I want to take a bath, please prepare water for me." The willow spirit pushed Mr. Qingren, who was thinking about how to eat him. He was covered in urine, and he was disgusting. He just wanted to make this man stop treating him every day. Only after watching him pee, did he try his best to cultivate his human form, otherwise he would be smoked to death sooner or later.

Only then did Qing Ren smell the young man's scent. Although it was not good, he felt relieved that it was his scent.Qing Ren hurriedly prepared a wooden bucket and hot water for the young man, and at the end he kindly said that he would help the young man wash his hands, which should be an apology. The willow tree spirit was young and ignorant, so of course he didn't know what Qing Ren was up to, so he obediently jumped into the man's room. inside the trap.

Qing Ren and the boy were naked and squeezed together in the small wooden barrel. He pinned the boy to his chest, stretched out his hand to bathe the naked boy, and walked over the boy's skin. , Those words describing beauty in the book are really not deceiving, Qing Ren caresses the young man lovingly, and picks the sensitive parts of the young man, neck, earlobe, chest, nipple|tip, waist, buttocks, when the young man is soft into a ball At that time, Qingren's thieves had already reached the boy's private parts.

The young man gave Qingren a reproachful look, but he didn't intend to refuse. He was somewhat curious why this person felt so comfortable when he touched him, as if he was going to burn, but he was so happy.Qingren then boldly stroked the boy's immature desires with his hand, and reached for the boy's back with the other hand, the boy moaned in his arms, arched his body and sent himself further into Qingren's hand .Qing Ren was fascinated by the stunning beauty of the young man during his orgasm. He hugged the young man's limp body and put him on the bed. Although he really wanted to have the young man in the tub, but the water was cold, and he was worried that the young man would freeze. He didn't even notice the pity and distress.

"I'll call you Xiaomu, okay?