My daily life with the blackened male partner

"Okay, then I'll be jealous." Seeing that his little junior brother had a bad face and was about to run away every minute, Lu Huo had no choice but to change his tone reluctantly.

But he still didn't understand why he was jealous.

There is nothing to be jealous about.

Is it really a needle in the bottom of a man's heart?

"Forget it, I don't care about you anymore." Gu Ning also felt extremely ridiculous, this jealousy and falling in love are not like going to the vegetable market to bargain.

Simply.

Dead wood cannot be carved.

"Ah?" How can you turn your face when you are jealous, or turn your face if you are not jealous?Lu Huo couldn't understand the world anymore, "Brother, please speak up if you have something to say."

Gu Ning originally wanted to say "I've exhausted all my strength on you", but considering that these words were too domineering for the president, and it was completely out of his style, so he silently swallowed the words that had reached his throat.

"Senior Brother, I've already called you Senior Brother. From now on, don't ask me questions about Susu. It's better to keep a distance."

Brother, I can only help you so far.

The conversation with Susu just now brought you from the verge of death penalty to fixed-term imprisonment, but your IQ is too fast, and my method of chasing your wife is completely useless to you.

"Okay. I see." Lu Huo was a little sad.

"Well, it's time to think about what to do if Susu still refuses you this time?"

Gu Ning waved his hand, smiled, returned to the room, went to the enchantment, and began to study a medical book he sold on the street - it was specially prepared for sex flowers, and the bonus was the erotic album of Longyang Eighteen Styles .

It's not that I haven't read Xiao Huangman before, and I have had countless Xiao Huangwen, but compared with this book of Longyang Eighteen Styles, those are all weak.

Some movements in the Eighteen Forms of Longyang may be too harmful to the body for ordinary people.But for cultivators, there is no problem at all, no matter which posture they are in, they can be controlled very well.

Gu Ning, a writer of Xiao Huang Wen, looked at it, and the scene of him pressing Xi Yun under his body, and the sauce was brewing again appeared in his mind.Hardened unconsciously.

He was extremely ashamed.Harmonized just yesterday.Do you want to be so hungry?

He reached out and touched little Gu Ning.Signaling him to calm down, Gu Ning silently recited the Purifying Mantra.

Convex!He shouldn't take advantage of it and bring back the erotic album, and he shouldn't throw it away now—in case any child picks it up.It's not good if you bend someone else; it's not good if you don't throw it away, it's itchy to leave it here.

He completely forgot that he could burn the erotic album with fire.

Maybe it can be handed over to Lu Huo.The thought flashed by, and he put it behind him.How can there be a junior brother who will give the brother an album of erotic palaces.It's not that the other party doesn't understand men and women.

but.To take a step back, as a rotten man.The only regret in his previous life and this life combined is that he has never seen a real shame play between men and women.

If you have a chance, you must watch it, and you will have no regrets in this life.

So, when in a certain month of a certain year, he euphemistically proposed to Xi Yun that he wanted to watch a reality show.Xiyun did not hesitate to make a live broadcast in the room - two figures were reflected on the huge screen, and every move was recorded by the crystal of memory.

Well, it's really not too sour to watch my live-action gv...

This is a later story.Let's not mention it for now.

Gu Ning thought about it, and threw the erotic album into the space bracelet.

At that time, it would be better to give him that stupid senior brother as a wedding gift.

before putting out the candles.He glanced at the little yellow chicken and the little thing. The two cute little guys were already asleep, their heads cuddled tightly together, very warm, and there was no trace of fighting a few days ago.

The stupid little yellow chicken has one wing resting on the little thing's stomach, and the other wing is holding the little thing's front paws, with the stupid hair on the head that brushes the sense of presence, and the whole little bird is close to others.

Gu Ning stretched out his hand to touch the little yellow chicken, but he was afraid that if the little yellow chicken was woken up by himself, he would jump around, so he gave up.

I hope these two will wake up tomorrow and be as friendly and quiet as this.

Bridge bean sack, he retracted that sentence.Never allow yourself to raise the flag.

Gu Ning smiled, his eyes were full of indulging tenderness——

Oh, that's probably the glory of motherhood.

After all, "Chi Chi Chi Chi" is not called for nothing.

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Ning felt something hit his face, and his ears were full of "chirp chirp chirp chirp..."

In his sleep, Gu Ning turned over impatiently and buried his ears in the pillow.

In the next second, he felt some pain on his cheek, as if he had been pecked by something, accompanied by the sound of "cheep chirp chirp chirp".

Gu Ning's soul returned from nine days away.

He quickly opened his eyes, and saw the little yellow chicken coming towards his cheek!

what the hell!

The pain just now was because the little yellow chicken was pecking him?

"Chi Chi Chi Chi", the little yellow chicken was a little unhappy seeing his mother avoiding his good morning kiss...

"Master, Chichi asked why you avoided his good morning kiss?" the little thing said.

Good morning kiss?What the hell is that?

Gu Ning felt that he was going to be drunk for nine days.

"Can you understand what the little yellow chicken said?"

"Understandable." The little thing said, "I understand everything Chichi said."

Just now, the little thing didn't pay attention to Gu Ning, the name of the little yellow chicken. Now that he heard it, he was in a mess.

Jiji.

Will I be able to look directly at the little yellow chicken in the future?

But he can't say to the little thing, "Change the name of the little yellow chicken." Human thoughts can be dirty and indecent, but the thoughts of cute pets, sorry, you can say "chieji and chime" to him.He doesn't understand what humans mean by Chi Chi.

"You tell the little yellow chicken, I think his good morning kiss is a little painful for me."

If he does this every day, his face will be ruined.Although it is a fake face now, but it is an illusion after all, the real face will probably be affected.

The two cute pets communicated for a while in the animal language that Gu Ning could not understand, chirping, no, the little yellow chicken also accepted the fact that his mother's face is relatively fragile, but it is still regrettable.

Although the elder brother expressed that he was willing to accept his good morning kiss, the little yellow chicken was still a little heartbroken.

"Today we are going out, and I will take you two with me, but you must be obedient and not run around, do you understand?"

The little thing put its front paws on Gu Ning's hand, expressing its agreement, "I know the master."

The little yellow chicken turned his big black eyes blankly and looked at his mother seriously.

Chirp chirp chirp chirp, he doesn't understand what to do, wait online, urgent!

It pecked at something small.

The little thing looked back at him and had another exchange.

Um?Why does it feel like the little yellow chicken is going to give him something.