time travel sweet

It was almost evening when A Tong had enough to eat and drink.

"Is it delicious?" Huojiu propped her chin with one hand, smiling all over her face.

"Delicious!" Atong also looked at Huojiu with a smile.

"Okay, okay, rinse your mouth after eating, and we'll sleep together later."

"Yeah!" After finishing speaking, I saw Atong running away and leaving, completely ignoring the words "sleeping together"

Seeing A Tong walking away, Huo Jiu's smile gradually faded, and she seemed to carelessly caress the slightly greasy tabletop, "After watching for so long, why don't you come in and have a taste? The small fish cakes are still delicious."

As soon as the words were finished, Guan Ju came out from behind the carved window with a complex expression that hesitated to speak.

"You... are you serious this time?"

"It's the same as before." Huojiu casually picked up a small fish cake left by Atong and stuffed it into his mouth.

Guan Ju frowned deeply.

"Do you want to keep going like this? You know, the kid..."

"What about you?" Huojiu swallowed the cake in his mouth, interrupting Guan Ju's words, "You just think he's good-looking, and it's because your father gave you a kiss that you treat him like that."

This is indeed the case, Guan Ju was momentarily at a loss for words, and could only look at him worriedly.

"Don't look at me like that. Don't worry, I'm not wretched enough to do anything to a kid like that." Huojiu slowly and sarcastically raised the corners of her mouth, "However, if this kind of thing is what you want, then Can't tell."

Guan Ju's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at him in disbelief.

Huojiu's face began to twitch faintly, and his expression gradually began to distort.

"Hahaha!" Huojiu suddenly slapped the table and burst out laughing, "Are I good at acting?? It scares you!"

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Guan Ju: o(#￣▽￣)==O))￣0￣")o

Master Gong is in a bad mood.

Zhang Jia lay on the bed thinking about it.

Originally, Zhang Jia was excited all afternoon after knowing that he could sleep with Mr. Zonggong at night.I washed it in vain and wiped the fragrance early, and got into the bed.

As a result, Mr. General Gong started to undress as soon as he entered the door as if he hadn't seen him.

At the beginning, Zhang Jia was shy thinking that Mr. Zonggong was too anxious, but when Guan Ju tore his clothes for the third time, he finally realized that something was wrong---Mr. Zonggong's face would be as black as Bao Gong. .

Hey, what's the matter (⊙_⊙)?Today is not the fifteenth day... You don't need to transform yourself, Mr. Zong Gong... Hey, Mr. Zong Gong is not a werewolf, so what kind of body should you transform into? !Zhang Jia complained to himself in his heart.

Then why are you angry...

Thinking about it, Zhang Jia's eyes gradually began to blur.

In the dimness, it seemed that someone had gently embraced him and covered him with a quilt.

Zhang Jia felt that he was surrounded by a warm feeling, so he rubbed it comfortably, only to hear a chuckle from above his head, and after a while, a reassuring voice sounded again,

"Good night."

At this time, Huojiu was sitting on the edge of the bed staring at Atong who was sleeping soundly.

He wasn't called Huojiu at first, but Feng Jin redeemed him from human traffickers when he was 13 years old.He was so good-looking that he was always regarded as a girl, so the bees and butterflies he attracted along the way caused Feng Jin a lot of trouble.

After taking him back to Wumingmen, Feng Jin's first thing is to complain to Guan Su.Guan Su just smiled, pointed to the open book in his hand and said, "This poem is the most appropriate one for him."

In the sigh of dove, there is no food for mulberries.

He is the mulberry that lures birds.

He hangs high on the branch, and the birds coming and going are attracted by him.Occasionally, out of entertainment, he took the initiative to take down a magpie, a thrush, or a swallow, and when he got tired of playing with it, he threw it away.It's just that normal people wouldn't want to live this kind of life forever, would they?

Huojiu laughed at himself.

Maybe, I can try it with this little thing I don't hate?

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A Tong wrapped the quilt tightly in her sleep, why did her back feel cold again? ? ? ?