Archaeology and Zoology

The return journey was also smooth.

It's a good feeling that things don't have too much ups and downs one after another.

Yu Xianuan said that it was similar to when he connected several stages of small events into a circle, and then became a big event.It belongs to the completion of one stage and one stage.

From the starting point, complete a semicircle little by little, and draw another circle until the end.With this feeling, Xia Nuan couldn't help but swear, it will be so fucking cool when everything is finished...

Maybe you can also use Liang Dong's feeling to say that it will be relatively simple, that is, white.

When Liang Dong is playing one game, he is rarely distracted by other games.

Take for example when he was young, Liang Dong didn’t know how to play Dragon Ball when he was playing minesweeper, and he didn’t know how to play poker when he was playing Dragon Ball…

Even if you are tired from playing this kind of game, you will not change to another game to refresh your mind.

Regarding Liang Dong's traits from childhood to adulthood, Liang's mother didn't know whether to say that her son was single-minded?Or is the kid too honest to turn a corner?

To put it bluntly, is this kid out of his mind or something?

But ever since Mama Liang found out from Mama Xia that all the children now have obsessive-compulsive disorder in adolescence, Mama Liang didn't care so much about whether her son was missing strings or not.

Liang Dong is indeed very persistent in the matter of games.

He always feels that people have such a heart, and they can't be too vague on some matters that are particularly significant to his life.

Any kind of game is a magical thing for Liang Dong, no matter stand-alone or online game, no matter in the forum or on the mobile phone...

The minesweeping will not stop until Liang Dong sets the record. During this period, no matter how tired or bored Liang Dong is, he must complete it! !Break the record! ! !

He will not consider playing another game until he has completed the standard.

And Dragon Ball is even more extreme. Liang Dong must play until the level is cleared, and will not touch any other games during the period until the final level.

And since he started playing online games in middle school, Liang Dong has carried out his habit even more to the end.

You have to play through one level at a time until the end, and he will take down all the copies, and you will be free.

And since I got here, a series of events happened, just like Liang Dong was playing a game he had never seen before, one level after another...

Find what the old godmother left behind, that is, defeat the final ultimate big boss.

Fuck it, Liang Dong is feeling a little overwhelmed now, and his whole body is in a paralyzed state.

Xia Nuan doesn't have the energy to concentrate on going back now.

The man sits on a big white back, with his legs being pillowed by Liang Dong, bit by bit he concentrates on brushing down the fine sand hidden in the hair.

Gives someone a stiff shoulder a touch to ease it up.

Liang Dong was exhausted, not only physically, but also mentally.

This is the same as when he was exhausted and excited after clearing all the games in one go.

People don't want to move, but the cerebral cortex is in an excited state, and they can't sleep or eat. This feeling can be relieved at least two days and nights.

The rough fingertips ran along the white hair on his lower body, and Dabai, who was taking square steps, was immediately grunting comfortably...

Lying down and resting, with limbs spread out, those who didn't know thought it was a fucking dog.

Laoganma was completely dazed, sitting on Dabai's buttocks, staring at Dabai's pure white hair, and the tight red circle hidden under the short tail.

Blood red blood red, small to the point.

The appearance of appearing and disappearing from time to time.

As soon as Dabai stopped, Fukdokir who followed behind also stopped, and the rest followed suit.

Meiliana closed her eyes for the first time, pulled the long hair on the back of Dabai's neck to cover herself, and fell into a deep sleep.

It may be the problem of spitting out several small blue flames of ice and fire in the cave, which consumes too much energy and overdraws, which leads to lethargy.

The atmosphere was extremely quiet for a while.

There was a thick fog in the dark and gothic thuja forest, and there was only a faint whisper of Xia Nuan in the space where everyone gathered together...

"Are you comfortable?"

Liang Dong's brain hurts from excitement, and he can only feel his temples on both sides jumping...

Next to Xia Nuan was Rou, Liang Dong buried his face between Xia Nuan's legs contentedly, and took a bite of Xia Nuan's thin trousers.One hand wrapped around Xia Nuan's waist at the same time, and slowly slid down, getting into Xia Nuan's elastic waistband.Rubbing on the person's waist a little bit: "This is more comfortable."

Liang Dong let out a satisfied sigh.

Xia Nuan was a little annoyed, telling this person to be serious would always make him go elsewhere.

Gently pressing the top of Liang Dong's head with his hand, Xia Nuan recalled the acupoints all over the body that Xia's mother taught him when he was a child.Looking up and looking around, seeing no one was paying attention, the corners of his eyes turned red with embarrassment.

"Don't press it, come here." Liang Dong held Xia Nuan's slender wrist.

Xia Nuan took advantage of the opportunity and was brought into his arms: "Oh."

The touch under the body is like lying on warm cotton.

The person in her arms is still the one she loves, there was never a moment when Xia Nuan hoped that time would freeze like now.

"Stupid." Liang Dong shaved Xia Nuan's face and hugged her into his arms: "Don't think about anything else, hug for a while."

I don't know when the sky began to be full of stars, but no one paid much attention to it.

The smelly mountain, which had been thrown far and far away by everyone, collapsed suddenly with a few pieces of cliffs, without making a sound, and no one noticed.

The moon is gradually moving west...

It's almost dawn.

Liang Dong slept until the sun was in the east, and then he opened his eyes dimly.

It's like not getting enough sleep.

Mi Meng looked a little childish, and Xia Nuan also knew that Liang Dong must not be provoked at this time, or he might have to provoke a sentence of "fuck you". You are paralyzed.

Rubbing gently, Xia Nuan wiped Liang Donglai's face with a wet cloth, Liang Dong immediately frowned and hid.

The voice was thick, with a decadent ambiguity: "No."

Xia Nuan was also obedient, and put the piece of cloth on the side table before turning around and rubbing Liang Dong's dizzy head.

Moaning comfortably, Xia Nuan's slender hands are like fucking magic at any time.

Liang Dong opened his eyes when he got better, and regained his composure. Are they back?

The environment is their small wooden house on the plain, and now he himself is lying on the hard wooden bed that he and Xia Nuan have tossed and dried countless times.

And the familiar smell of rotten cotton that covered him.

The broken lamp next to the bed that comes on at night...

After looking at several places, Liang Dong put his chin on Xia Nuan's shoulder, pressed his hand on his aching temple, and asked uncertainly, "I'm back."

Xia Nuan smiled gently: "I'm back."

"How did you come back?" Liang Dong was really unexpected, hey guy, he will be home as soon as he wakes up.

Xia Nuan was pleased with the meaning of you praising me quickly: "As soon as I wanted to come back, I came back."

In the wooden house, only Liang Dong's own panting took a moment to digest Xia Nuan's words.

Then he bit the cyan blood vessel printed on Xia Nuan's transparent neck, one more bite was not enough, and he sneered, "I'll give you what you can." Liang Dong took advantage of the opportunity to press down on Xia Nuan, and pushed her against the waist.

A long period of stillness followed.

Xia Nuan's two index fingers were twirling, wondering why Liang Dong didn't move, when she opened her eyes with a blushing face, she felt dizzy: "Dongdong?"

Whispered.

Xia Nuan was helpless, her body limp, her eyes fixed on the wooden roof.

Listening to the continuous and regular breathing of the person on his body, his hand also touched Liang Dong's thumping heartbeat.

Fool... Xia Nuan cursed softly in her heart.

The soft lips softened even more, and she smiled silently.