The words blurted out, and both of them froze.

Xie Dunyun laughed as usual, perfunctory, opened his mouth but didn't know where to put it, and his eyes were suddenly messed up.

This move unexpectedly inspired Bai Shiqian, whose brain, which had never been overheated, started to cook, and pressed his hands to the left and right of the wooden barrel, condescending.

Xie Dunyun immediately turned to a lying position, looking up at his gaze.

"You say it again."

The satin in front of me was soaked in water, and a crystal clear drop of water trembled slightly. Accompanied by the ending sound coldly, it touched the white lips, swaying, dripping down, and landed on Xie Dunyun's lips. Lines, along the rhythm of rapid breathing, mixed into the mouth.

Like a drop of wax, a little dry.

Bai Shiqian clearly felt that the opponent's limbs were being set on fire, first burning the fur, second burning the muscles and bones, and third burning the soul.

Even his own fire emerged from the frozen snow that had not been seen all year round.

Xie Dunyun has never been so embarrassed, his eyes fluttered, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Your bath water fell into my mouth, it's so dirty..."

"Shut up!" Bai Shiqian was furious, as if ten thousand rough hoofs had trampled on his sincerity and burst the entire glacier, "I'll drink your water too!"

He lowered his head and chased after him, and bit Xie Dunyun's lips fiercely. His white teeth were so cruel that they tore at his flesh. Rolled, hooked.

Xie Dunyun moaned, scratching the wall of the barrel as hard as he could, his fingers stretched.

He was not allowed to call.

Shirashiki entered the water with both hands, locked his shoulders and arms, and rode his legs firmly on top.

The stagnant water in the bathtub was suddenly turbulent, splashed outwards, and splashed far enough to reach the carved lattice of the screen, making a tick-tock sound like the startling wind and rain. A few fresh leaves fell from the ground, and it was time to wither suddenly. The slim fresh branches can only be played with the wind, and no longer stand upright.

Xie Dunyun's strength to pull the mountain became invisible at the bottom of the water, panting vainly, his chest was blushing, as fierce as a fish with its scales removed.

Bai Shiqian turned around a few times, raised his arms and locked them behind his head.

"Warning you, I'm still talking nonsense all day long."

"Hmm..." Xie Dunyun thought to himself, how could he not be able to beat him at the critical moment? As soon as he licked his mouth, the bloody smell of salty water spread to the depths of his tongue, which showed that the other party was entangled so hard that he didn't know how to point it out. , only know how to attack, like an ice pick.

Bai Shiqian also discovered this.

Xie Dunyun looked at him with soft eyes.

Can't help regretting it, and leaned forward to kiss his red lips, "Otherwise..." Bai Shiqian licked it, "I'll put some medicine on you."

Xie Dunyun was almost paralyzed at the bottom of the water, as if he was being sucked to death.

"In the future... be gentle... I think... you... probably have never kissed before." Shut your mouth quickly.Misfortune comes from the mouth.

Bai Shiqian thought, this person is hopeless, discouraged, he couldn't help pretending to be indifferent, "So what? Besides, you actually think I was kissing you just now and I don't like you. How could it be a kiss? This is a lesson. It's punishment... it's never going to be a kiss anyway!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xie Dunyun tilted his head, his eyelashes drooping darkly, "You taught me so well that blood flowed into rivers, I have been taught."

Bai Shiqian resisted the urge to pinch him to death, turned over and left from the bathtub, "Get out, don't come into my room casually in the future, or you will look good!"

The night wind is sparse, sending endless coolness, perhaps because the weather is getting colder and the business has slowed down.

The shopkeeper closed the door early.

When he was about to remove the candlelight, someone knocked lightly on the slightly leaky wooden door three times.

"Knock...knock...knock..." The faint sound seemed to be unable to stir up any ripples.

The waiter held a candlestick in his hand and said, "The room is full, just go ahead and go somewhere else!"

There was a sad pleading voice through the door, "Little brother, you can do me a favor. My family has walked for a long time today, my feet are sore and my legs are swollen, and I can't walk another mile. Hurry up, as long as I let my family sit on a stool and slowly strengthen, it is also a meritorious deed of yours."

Everything in the world has a voice, but it's not as good as the shyness and sorrow that can be heard through the crack of the door. It's almost as if a hook can tear people's souls apart.

The waiter couldn't help but want to see the other person's face, he pulled the door latch and put his foot against it, leaving only a narrow gap.

"It's not that I won't let you in..." His eyes were like thieves, and he kept groping for the woman's figure. He felt that the figure was especially good across a line, and the chest-length skirt was stretched tightly, plump.

The waiter swallowed his saliva.

A pale soft hand slowly stretched in from the crack of the door, holding half a handful of Kuiyuan Tianbao in the palm, "Please, please, I still have a child with me..."

That hand stretched out extremely long, stretched like a noodle, beyond the arm of an ordinary woman.

The shop waiter didn't seem to notice, the woman's fingers were nimbly slipping into his arms, one by one, the cold and greasy money stuck to his trembling chest, and fell into his naked waist.

The waiter rolled his throat and opened the door to welcome people.

Liu Baigu hugged the sleeping Yuanshang ghost baby, and walked in at a graceful pace. She cast her winking eyes lightly, and the shop assistant's legs immediately stopped moving, and she repeatedly told her to sit down with peace of mind.

After lighting a new candle, he rushed to the back kitchen to serve some delicious side dishes for Liu Baigu to enjoy.

Xie Dunyun also came down with the child in his arms. This little boy made a lot of noise at night, his old face was already beaten three times, if he didn't think he would offend Bai Shiqian again, he would have pushed the door and thrown him on the bed surnamed Bai.

When I went downstairs, I saw the back of Liu Baigu, swaying in the wind in the light of the torches and candles, and she was dressed in light gauze and white clothes, which was very charming.

He especially hates people in white clothes now.

Can't help but go up and sit down with her back to back, said, "Xiaoer, light a new piece of wax for me too, what a black ghost?!"

Downstairs was damp, and the drafty door panels creaked and shook, making one's hair stand on end.

The shop waiter said from a distance, "Please keep your voice down, the child in that little lady's arms is asleep!"

Xie Dunyun cursed in a low voice, "Do all these eating, drinking, and messing things like to sleep in people's arms? I'm so exhausted."

Feeling faintly that he shouldn't let his anger go casually, he turned around to explain to the quiet beauty behind him.

He is tall and tall, and he can easily see Liu Baigu's chest over Liu Baigu's shoulders. A small round head rests on the soft chest. Although the hair on the top of the head is sparse, it can be seen that she will be a beautiful embryo in the future.

It's just...the face is purple, with the faint ashes of suffocation, and a strange atmosphere condenses into ice around the mother and daughter.

Liu Baigu's fingers caressed Yuanshang's neck, and the fragile neck was especially blue.

A prominent strangle mark is particularly noticeable.

Ahhh... Xie Dunyun's old heart was beating wildly.

So... so creepy!

He thought he was dead, but the blue and purple child in the beauty's arms suddenly opened his eyes.

The black hole is like two holes of dry bones...

Xie Dunyun shook his head so violently that he almost broke his neck.

He wanted to leave a little bit, he squeezed secretly with his hands, and the little kid in his arms cried out loudly.

A soft hand touched his shoulder.

"Little brother, what's wrong with your child? You're crying so hard..." Liu Baigu's hands could loosen any steel and iron bones, and he pressed Xie Dunyun so tightly that he couldn't move without any effort.

"It's okay..." Beads of cold sweat burst out of Xie Dunyun's back, but Liu Baigu's hands were more sticky than cold sweat, and he, a fearless old man, trembled.

"This child is hungry and needs milk..." He stretched out his fingers to dip some tea, and stuffed it on the child's gums.

The child calmed down immediately, and kept nibbling and sucking on the fingers holding him, itching so much that he couldn't help laughing again.

Seemingly curious, Liu Baigu covered Yuanshang's ghost baby's face with swaddling clothes, shifted skillfully, and walked up to Xie Dunyun and stopped.

"How old is the little brother's child? He is so cute and cute."

With his waist down and chest low, he reached out to touch Xie Dunyun's child.

Xie Dunyun didn't know how to avoid it, so he said, "Generally lovable, so-so, not very special..."

Looking around, the black holes in the swaddling clothes with dense twig patterns stared straight at his face, emitting a surprised light.

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