[comprehensive] dream maker

The night was hazy, and the faint skylight coming down from the skylight at dawn was a bit of enlightened gray-blue.

Su Qin was lying on the soft mattress, most of her body was pressed by Thranduil, she breathed slowly with a somewhat cooling affection, her blue eyes contained indistinct emotions and looked at the sky window , The small ventilation window is divided by some weeds growing near the tree roots, like a cracked glass surface.

The singing sounded in her head——

'Thousands of stars sleep in this night

He picked up the fallen starlight on the rocky reef

She is covered in scars and loses her luster

The merciful hold up the dim star

With kisses, with tears, with flesh and blood, with silence

Stars, you can see the fiery sun

Stars, can you hear the gentle nightingale

There are lovely sika deer deep in the forest, and there are towns full of people on the other side of the mountain

The end of the river is connected to the ocean, and the sailboat can go to the temple of the gods

My star, when will you open your eyes and travel this boundless universe with me

The star finally wakes up, and she is gradually returning to her former glory

Humble man, know the parting is coming

If the stars are not in the sky, how can they be looked up by thousands of people...'

Thranduil has a good voice, deep and hoarse, with an innate aloofness, and his singing is gentle. A bong that wants to be ignited, a bit of ignited bitter smoke, penetrates into the bottom of the heart everywhere, making the listener want to cry , and a slight bitter taste traps your tears and numbs your soul.

A muscular arm suddenly stretched out, fished her arm that was hanging on the edge of the bed back into the quilt, and then fished her whole body into his arms, and the warmth of her back in his arms made her feel so comfortable that she wanted to sigh.

He pressed against her ear without even opening his eyes, and asked her with a sleepy hoarse voice: "What are you thinking?"

"...Well, it's a big deal." Su Qin stretched a hand under his arm, then gathered a pair of arms, and hugged him with one arm on his chest; "I'm going to worship tomorrow morning and pay my wish."

Thranduil didn't understand what she said in the last sentence, but he heard the first sentence 'taking advantage' very clearly. He couldn't help laughing with his eyes closed, and spread the palm of the hand that was held by her. In her heart, under the softness is her gentle heartbeat, the beating strength is stable, he likes the subtle vibration brought by this kind of beating, which has never been seen a long time ago, before she woke up, the heartbeat It was almost unfeelable, and the breath seemed to be non-existent. If it wasn't for the slow growth, sometimes Thranduil himself couldn't help suspecting that maybe it was just an incorruptible corpse.

"It's useless to fool me." He moved his other arm that was pressed by her, and put his palm on her lower abdomen threateningly, with a gesture of ready to move; "What are you thinking, Eya?" .”

Su Qin withdrew his gaze without changing his face, looked at the blonde hair of two different shades wrapped around her neck, exhaled slowly, swallowed the stale air that was choked in his throat: "...Tell me, My lost lover... you can't bear to part with me, do you want to keep me—"

The breathing of the man behind him seems to have paused, followed by his chest vibrating slightly, lowering his voice to sing in harmony with her——

"I would give up the unreachable sky for you

no longer chasing the freedom of the wind

as long as you hold my hand

I can forget the surging clouds

if you can hold me

but why are you silent

(I can't bear to tie you down)

why do you avoid my eyes

(How can I let you see me sad)

i lost my soul

why don't you keep me patching it up

stars fly with the wind

How much she wants to stay by his side

Hot tears took away her light

Those shattered stars sank to the bottom of the sea

The whole ocean is the tears of the stars

He looked at the sky alone and could not see his stars anymore

He can only silently guard the starlight ocean..."

They sang softly, more like small whispers, whispered heartfelt confessions between lovers, as if they would frighten this peaceful dawn if they were presumptuous.

Whispering, she sang this fateful song of love for each other, and she suddenly laughed, without moving her limbs, but with a silent and gentle smile on the corners of her lips.

"I like it very much?" His drowsiness was completely dispelled, he adjusted his breathing with a slight smile, and then lowered his voice like before: "Qian Xingchen slept in this night, he picked up the falling starlight on the rocky reef

She was covered with scars and lost her brilliance, and the merciful people picked up the dim stars..."

Su Qin listened quietly, her mind was extremely calm, she didn't think about anything, she just hugged his arm, felt the ups and downs of her breathing, and sent the softness into his palm again and again, as if it was a beating heart, it was so easy Leave it to him to master, and don't care about being crushed by him.

Thranduil didn't wait for Su Qin to sing the second half in harmony with him, but sang softly by himself, and Su Qin didn't take the initiative to speak. She gradually began to feel tired. Fall asleep in a trance.

When Su Qin woke up, the twilight pouring from the skylight had almost climbed to the edge of her bed, which meant that it was already afternoon, but she still had no desire to get up. There was a dislocation pain in all her bones, especially the hip bone. I suspect that with her broken physique, the two vicious fights last night had already paralyzed her.

Although I don't want to move, my stomach is too honest. After fighting with goblins all night and sleeping all morning, I can't hold back my hunger for a long time, and I am doing gastrointestinal motility. From time to time, I make a grunt to remind Su Qin——Aren't you Little fairy, you need the five grains of the world to replenish your strength before you can continue to cultivate immortality.

Lost to the appetite, she sighed in her heart and took a lot of effort to sit up. After a short rest, she regained some strength and got out of bed and pulled a robe to put on. The single-family squats here, and usually eats by herself to take the initiative to go to the palace of her father and Thranduil, and directly find it in the kitchen and bring it back. It's not that she is unwelcome as a princess, but it is also her own kindness. I said that I don't like people to disturb me, so why do I go back and find someone to help me...

So Orifel on her side didn't arrange any guards, what about Thranduil... Su Qin now feels that maybe he was snickering behind his back at that time, and she actually dug a hole by herself and jumped.

There were some fruits on the coffee table. Su Qin, who felt that he could not walk too much, was very flexible. He just made do with some berries and drank some fruit wine. It didn’t feel so uncomfortable after he padded his stomach. He rubbed his old waist and crawled Go take a bath.

It's really a knife on Sezi's head, the knife makes people old... After sitting in the hot spring pool, she looked at it carefully, and she felt extremely heartbroken while looking at the place where she felt severe pain.

Damn, forget about the big redness and swelling on the waist, anyway, no one can see it when wearing the robe, and the marks on the chest are nothing, her clothes don't have a very low placket, they are all pulled down to the neck, and the chain bones can't be seen, What troubled Su Qin was the thumb-sized mark in the middle of his neck.

This is definitely on purpose!If he accidentally made a mistake, she would read his name upside down!This is just turning a corner so she can't go out!

With such an obvious position, if Su Qin goes out with his back, the friends can still hold on jokingly, fearing that it will be heard by the old man, what the hell will she say when the time comes! ?

——Dad, my daughter and your son are married!

Orifel would probably have suffered a heart attack on the spot... if the elf could have such a disease.

Seeing the steamy water surface, Su Qin slapped it expressionlessly, scattering his own reflection.

Although she didn't think about going out today, but she didn't want to go out, and being calculated not to go out is two different things!

After climbing out of the hot spring pool, Su Qin's complexion didn't feel better. He walked back and forth in his room with a straight face, a little out of breath. He remembered that there were a few books in the cabinet. It seemed that Thranduil had run away in recent years. She came here to sleep, and sometimes brought it over to read, but she forgot to take it back.

She was really bored, so she was pulled out and sat on the bed, looking at the reddish light of the oil lamp.

It is a story book about the legend of Ainu. Some exaggerated methods tell many personal legends of Ainu's power, and some magical spells have appeared in it. Su Qin is very interested in spells. She remembers that Thranduil was Possesses some magical abilities, but they don't use them in a high-profile way. I should even say... that guy actually used those magical abilities to play tricks on her!What a waste of money!

"...Ruin!" Su Qin spread out her palm to try it out, but she stared at her palm for a few seconds, no doubt no smoke came out.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes at the situation, then waved her hands away and decided that nothing had happened—

'call--'

The first time I threw it out, a handful of bright red flashed from the palm of my hand.

Su Qin's eyes followed the handful of flaming red, but finally saw that it was extinguished with a slap by Thranduil who stepped into the house.

Thranduil raised his eyebrows, saw the book in Su Qin's hand, and immediately walked towards her: "I advise you not to rush to learn what's in it."

Su Qin put the book in his hand and the low cabinet above it, and smiled at Thranduil with a smile on his face: "Then tell me what I can learn?"

Thranduil seemed not to notice Su Qin's attitude of suppressing anger. He opened the sheepskin package in his hand, and the heat and aroma immediately filled the air: "You can learn anything you want."

He took out a gem-studded dagger from his waist, separated the meat on the rabbit leg from the bone with a few strokes of the sharp blade, wrapped a few pieces of rabbit leg meat with the sour leaves inside, and handed it to Su Qin: "First of all, you have to learn strength."

Su Qin immediately felt that his lungs were being pushed by him, and he was very stuffy, but looking at the meat in his hand, he couldn't help but salivate at all.

Seeing Su Qin pursing his lips and staring at him, Thranduil's eyes suddenly became playful: "So, don't you feel hungry now?"

"...Bah!" She snatched the leaf roll from his hand, gobbling it up without any restraint, Thranduil didn't care at all how she ate, anyway, every time he got angry with him, it would be like this, and he had already seen it. Strange.

She ate it angrily, and he sat by the side, wrapping a roll for her leisurely, and occasionally seeing Su Qin showing signs of choking, he went to fetch fruit wine and gave her a few sips.

Su Qin swallowed two and a half and held on. This situation made her look at the remaining half in her hand with embarrassment. After blinking, she looked up at Thranduil where the old god was. Just quietly watching you sulking' has nothing to do with your attitude, making Su Qin evil to the edge of courage, and directly handing him the half volume: "I'll solve it for you!"

Thranduil looked disgusted, frowned for a while, and didn't reach out to take it. When Su Qin raised his hand a little sore, and was about to withdraw it and continue to eat, he grabbed Su Qin's hand and moved it to his mouth.

Su Qin saw him frowning with pain on his face, his sullenness disappeared, and he regretted it. This guy probably doesn't like the leftovers of cannibalism, and he is probably feeling sick in his heart now...

But after returning to regret, if Su Qin really wanted to apologize, then unless Thranduil himself admitted his mistake and calculated that she couldn't go out, there was nothing to talk about.

Thranduil really didn't like this kind of behavior very much, he even felt a little embarrassed, but he could bear it, if it could calm her down, embarrassment was not very unbearable.

"...It's solved." After he finished eating, he breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't show it on the surface. At first glance, he just relaxed his brows and returned to his usual indifferent expression; "How is it?"

Su Qin was a little confused by his question, so he tilted his head in a daze: "What's the matter?"

"You have strength now?" Thranduil retracted his chin slightly, so that his eyes could be as close as possible to Su Qin's line of sight, and he could better see every change in Su Qin's eyes.

Su Qin rubbed his stretched stomach, feeling very melancholy: "...the intention is powerless..."

Thranduil was amused by her and smiled as if the ice and snow melted, then suddenly stood up and walked to the side wardrobe to take a robe: "Come, I'll take you to refresh yourself."

Su Qin looked at him quietly for a few seconds, then raised his hands to cover his neck: "Ha ha."

The smile in Thranduil's eyes became more intense, and he came over and reached out to grab Su Qin who refused to talk to him: "I will take you to another road, and you will not meet anyone."

Su Qin followed his strength and stood forward. When he put the robe on her body, he obediently stretched out his hands to put it on. He held his hand and followed him with a helpless expression.

Thranduil took her to the left side of the three forks not far from her hut. It is said that there is no time to build a natural cave passage. The elves responsible for the construction went to explore the road. It is said that the deeper the fork inside, the more. It's hard to figure out which path leads where.

But since Thranduil took her away, Su Qin didn't worry about what might happen to her at all. The two of them would definitely be able to come back after a few rounds at most. Thranduil's ability to recognize the way is absolutely terrifying, or should It is said that he is a lucky EX, the road always seems to be under his feet, as long as he walks, he will definitely reach his destination.

The road was tortuous and uneven, and Su Qin didn't feel much at the beginning of walking. As he went deeper into the cave, the damp and cold air became thicker, and Su Qin couldn't bear it.

Thranduil turned his head to look at her, then let go of his arms and hugged her instead, letting her walk in his arms, which could somewhat warm her with his own body temperature.

Su Qin felt that leaning was not enough, so he hugged Thranduil's waist like a big tree. Anyway, he was more than a head taller than her, this posture is not awkward!

When Thranduil saw the girl pushing her nose and cheeks like this, he simply hugged her up: "Isn't this better."

Su Qin blinked his eyes in a daze, and hugged his neck in a gentle manner: "Well, you are still smart."

Thranduil didn't bother to talk about her, since she weighed so little anyway, let alone walking with her in his arms, it would be no problem to carry her to jump in the forest.

"How far is it?" It's been half an hour without talking about this journey. Although Su Qin was surprised that the cave was so deep, he was also faintly worried that it was too complicated and that Thranduil's luck value would be lowered by her this time. up.

"It's almost there." Thranduil's tone remained calm and calm, and the rate of his breathing was natural and unchanged.

So Su Qin felt relieved a little, hugged his neck and put her face close to his cheek. Such active intimacy made Thranduil's brows and eyes softer, and she tightened her arms slightly so that she could stick closer to him.

"Here we are." He slowed down and finally stopped.

Su Qin straightened his waist and turned his head to look. In the place surrounded by trees, the quiet lake reflected the stars in the sky, like a whole universe spread on the ground, and the twinkling stars illuminated the surrounding trees.

Thranduil walked to a rock, gently put Su Qin down, sat down behind her, grabbed a handful of Su Qin's blond hair, and lowered his head, not knowing what he was doing.

Su Qin regained his senses from the scenery, turned his head to see that Thranduil didn't know what he was doing, but felt that his hair was being pulled around. Although it didn't hurt, it was just a little uncomfortable. He wanted to move his position and save his hair by the way. .

But Thranduil hugged her waist: "Don't move around, it will be fine in a while."

Su Qin had no choice but to endure the discomfort: "What are you doing?"

Thranduil was still short of the last step at this time, so he sped up his finger movements, and finally tied the colorful ribbon around the twist, and then held up his masterpiece with a gentle smile.

What Su Qin saw was that this guy braided himself and his strands of hair into twisted braids, and then tied them together with multicolored ribbons. She felt baffled when she saw this thing: "What is this for?"

Su Qin almost rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hand to untie it: "I can't untie it later, let's see what you do."

However, Thranduil grabbed her mischievous hand, his eyes were soft like the sky after the rain: "I looked through some classics about human customs, there is an ethnic group in the east, men and women are bound to marry each other, and it is said that they will get some hair knots... ..."

Su Qin froze for a moment, and looked at Thranduil dumbfounded. Thranduil took a dagger and cut off the braided strand of hair along the knot, and then put it into a hidden pocket in his arms.

Following him, he looked up at Su Qin, who was still in a daze, and stretched out his hand to her cheek, with pious and pity eyes: "You can't pray for Iluvita's blessing like other elves, and you can't hold any ceremony, but, you'd better make it up .”

Su Qin took a deep breath, and suddenly smiled with crooked brows and eyes, his blue eyes were like a lake full of stars reflecting the sky: "Don't let it go, I have taken advantage of it, and you are at a disadvantage."

"Really?" Thranduil grinned and opened his mouth, showing his white and neat teeth, and the sharp brows were stained with a bit of softness, looking at his brows full of warmth; "It seems... well, it's rare that you are so Have self-knowledge."

Su Qin didn't refute, she looked at Thranduil and then a large section of hair that was suddenly broken, stretched out her hand to caress the cut, when the hair was rubbed, her fingertips felt like an electric sting, and it rushed to her heart My whole heart is paralyzed.

She turned herself around, knelt up straight to balance with him, put her hands on his shoulders and approached his face, the light receded from between them, her shadow covered him, opened like a monster of the abyss wing.

And he just watched her tenderly, indulged her condescension, and accepted all her misdeeds without principle.

"Thranduil..." She murmured his name in a somewhat hoarse voice, her beautiful lips like rose petals trembled on his cheek; "Does that book say what to do after the hair grows..."

"...You can remind me." He raised his hand to stroke her waist, lowered his eyelids, and the shadow of his eyelashes cast into his eyes, making his blue eyes as deep as an opaque deep sea.

So she let out a low laugh, raised her legs and sat across his arms provocatively, intertwined with the tip of his nose, as if looking for a kiss, but she barely stopped within a millimeter, her eyes met and her breath was entangled.

"...to do happy things with someone who is destined, you want it, or don't you want me..."

With every breath, her tenderness seemed to be squeezed against his chest, unceremoniously provoking his endurance, and what she said seemed to be singing a heart-wrenching song.

The touch of the rock is rough, and even through several layers of fabric, it still hurts the skin, and the autumn wind is even colder at night. If it is not for tightly fighting each other, how can we resist the cold...

The stars are so silent, it's really frustrating, but fortunately I can hear your low moans and sighs, so that I won't lose my way and get lost in the night.

Su Qin gradually became reluctant to go out. She prefers to hide in her hut all day long and read those books. After finishing this one, she will ask Thranduil for the next one. She can read everything, humanities and customs, legends, Alchemy witchcraft.

Thranduil was responsive to her requests, and the only request was that Su Qin would also respond to his requests at night.

Thranduil interpreted these words vividly. He can always play tricks on this aspect so that Su Qin can't even cry.

There is a fixed item - he especially likes to answer a question when Su Qin is about to climb to the top.

"...tell me, who do you belong to..."

At the moment when the joyful taste is about to burst out, it is the most tormenting to be suddenly stuck in the barrier.

Su Qin's face was full of spring tides, and tears welled up in his eyes. He clasped his shoulders and placed his feet overlapping from the place where his tailbone was down. He took a few low breaths before his brain could wake up and answer him: " ……belongs to you……"

"Who belongs to whom?" He was dissatisfied with such a vague answer, and he lowered his waist maliciously, pressing on her explosive point, forcing her to tremble all over.

"Gala... Eya belongs to Thranduil... Mmm..."

Only when her answer is in line with his wishes, he will happily resume the battle rhythm, and then push the battle to the peak of victory, and no longer torment her, the loser who is retreating steadily.

Su Qin suddenly disappeared from people's sight again. Orifel came to ask several times worriedly. Su Qin opened his eyes and talked nonsense without thinking, either saying that he had a headache or a dizzy head, or that he was dizzy and lacked energy. This time Thranduil was even more He ran to her with confidence, pretending to take care of his sick sister under the pretext of taking care of her.

After one or two years, no one felt that something was wrong. After all, there was a precedent for two siblings living in the same room for decades, and it would just be the same if it happened again.

However, nothing can return to the innocence and innocence of decades ago, only the more sticky entanglement and tireless demands breed in this hut.

In 3430 of the second era, Gilgalad, the supreme king of the Noldor, and Elendil, the supreme king of the Dundans, established the last alliance to resist Sauron's invasion of Middle-earth. Amdir, the king who took care of them, intends to establish an in-law relationship with the monarch of the Woodland Kingdom to stabilize the hearts of the people on both sides of the strait. From then on, he will no longer interfere with the Woodland Kingdom and support each other, so that the two countries can unite to resist Sauron's invasion.

When Su Qin heard about Thranduil's story, she recited the spell indifferently to the towering trees outside her window, until the spell took effect, and the branches were full of pink and white flowers blooming towards her, and she slowly closed them. Moli turned his head to look at Thranduil, who had been staring at her figure, without the slightest wave in his blue eyes: "Oh, it's none of my business."

Thranduil burst out laughing, approached her and pulled her into his arms to kiss her forehead: "Aren't you afraid that Amdir will specify that he wants to marry you?"

"It's as if you can agree if he opens his mouth." Su Qinpi glanced at him with a smile, then reached into the hidden pocket in his arms, and grabbed out the braids wrapped with multicolored ribbons, and looked clean Jing was in a good mood immediately, and smiled sweetly and stuffed it back for him: "Not bad, not hurt this time, it deserves a reward."

Thranduil picked her up by the waist, turned his head solemnly and walked towards the inner room: "It took me a few days to come back from going out this time."

"...Let me tell you, a good man has ambitions everywhere. It's not a big deal if he hasn't been out for ten days and half a month. Besides, you are going out to clean up the half-orcs. You are doing harm to the people, right? It's not me. You're going out! You can't fire me!" Seeing this posture, Su Qin felt back pain and leg cramps. The old elf who lived for thousands of years, she couldn't figure out why this person was hundreds of years older than her Guy, can still maintain such a strong energy!Isn't this a violation of his noble, glamorous and glamorous personality?

"You call this a fit of anger?" Thranduil raised his eyebrows and placed her between the soft mattresses, leaning over to look down at her, with a friendly smile and strong emotion in his brows. Pressing against her body, his lips rubbed against hers between opening and closing: "Well, it's a good way to put it, I'm on fire right now."

Su Qin's heart is more desperate than death - she has managed to maintain her body well!Ma De will be forced to lie down all morning and afternoon again tomorrow to practice spells!It's better to stay on the outside if you want to kill this day!It's best not to come back for more than ten years!

"It seems that my fire can't burn you..." He suddenly said this. When Su Qin became alert and felt that he had better take the initiative, it was already too late.

Thranduil was very dissatisfied with Su Qin's distraction. He suddenly turned her over and turned her back to him, but put his palm on her lower abdomen and lifted her up. He: "Calm down! I promise my father that I will accompany him to meet him tomorrow..."

"Well... I'll tell him, when you were practicing the spell...don't hold me back..., you consumed too much mana and passed out...Spread your legs a little more, be obedient, my Sea of ​​Stars..."

"You... um...!...you lighten up... ah..."

Su Qin really felt that it was worse than being a dog. She thought she had taken advantage of it. At first, she didn't think there was anything wrong with having fun every day. As a newlywed, she must have wanted to unlock all kinds of positions in the first year. The second year will gradually fade away, the third and fourth years... Well, both parties are handing in homework, basically relying on occasional small surprises to maintain.

Of course, now she seriously doubts whether all the elf couples are so... so hungry all the time!

This is not a few years, ten years, decades!It's been more than 2000 years!Although she doesn't have visual fatigue... After all, Thranduil's face is really the best among the elves, looking horizontally or vertically...beautiful!Just kneel down and bow your head to the prosperity of beauty!

But physically... I'm really tired, ah!Even if she will still be happy in the end, the exhaustion of her body after the fun really makes her feel that she might as well be unhappy!

The most frightening thing is that if Thranduil is by his side at ordinary times, he is quite restrained. A fight at most one hour a night can let her live, and it takes ten days and a half months to catch the leader and go out to patrol the outposts. If he didn't touch her, he would be able to keep her from sleeping for four or five days in a row when he came back. It was as if he hadn't encountered her starvation frenzy hundreds of times. Su Qin was tortured and passed out more than once in the second half of the night!

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………………… Well, be honest… I was stunned [Give up on yourself and decide to die.JPG]

Su Qin got up and rubbed his waist in the afternoon, his face was as dark as Bao Gong's possession, even if the bastard entered behind his back, and bit her neck when he was high, he really thought he was a leopard!

Cursing in her heart, she walked to the bed and opened the window, looking out of the window at the flower branch that she had forced to grow with a spell yesterday. After another night, this branch will wither, shrink, and rot like those flowers.

The Woodland Kingdom has been moved here three times, and Su Qin's room naturally changes with the country's relocation. Now she lives in a high place facing the northeast, and her window sill faces the forest. Many towering trees are outside her window, which are usually her practice objects.

Su Qin stared at it for a while, then chanted a spell and waved his hands. A ball of basketball-sized flame licked the branches and spread to the whole tree in a short while. Su Qin watched blankly until the whole tree was burned , she recited another spell, which made an invisible barrier be erected around the burning tree, preventing the flames from spreading to other places.

After several spells in a row, the magic power in his body was consumed very quickly, Su Qin's complexion became very bleak, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

After a long time, the tree was burned into a pool of black ash. Su Qin noticed that the fire had been completely extinguished, and then removed the barrier. His body huffed and felt a deep sense of exhaustion.

Panting slightly, she walked back to the bed, kicked off her boots and got into the quilt, thinking drowsily that she failed again...

But the blue eyes did not waver, as if they were preparing for something with the determination to die.

The author has something to say: When Thranduil came back after dusk, he glanced at Su Qin who was still sleeping in the quilt, and took the food box in his hand to the table and opened it. There were two plates of baked rabbit with berries that Su Qin liked to eat. She came out and put it away, and turned to go to bed to wake her up for dinner.

But when he got closer, he felt that something was wrong. Su Qin's cheeks were flushed, his forehead and ears were flushed.

Thranduil picked up the person and pressed his forehead against hers, feeling the terribly hot temperature. He frowned and put the person back flat, tucked the corners of the quilt, and turned his head to turn over the concoction he put in the cabinet. Come out and pour it down for Su Qin quickly.

In the second half of the night, Su Qin opened his eyes in a daze, touched the arm on his waist, sighed and did not move, his eyes stared at the palm against his lower abdomen, and his eyes covered his hand with secretiveness. hand.

She breathed slowly, but couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Summary of this chapter——

There are still four years before the final alliance battle, Su Qin is secretly planning what you can guess for yourself, and by the way, guess if the king has noticed it hehehe

There are probably no small theaters in the last few pictures. My conscience is so painful that I can’t write. When I think of little spiders, I feel so painful that I can suffocate QAQ

When I think of the king, I am instantly crushed to pieces QAQ

I hate myself why I wrote such a hostess design, otherwise I could let the king out of the status of an empty-nest old man oooooooooooooooooooooo QAQ

Finally, let’s carry out the pre-sale promotion of Xinkeng, the "[Comprehensive] Brake Broken" hanging on the copywriting

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