Milky ginseng teasing online

The crisp words were particularly obvious in the quiet hall, and the childish crisp and soft voice instantly dissipated the strange atmosphere in the room. Lori smiled and shrugged slightly. He looked at the few drops of blood under his feet.

His clothes were a bit big, baggy, and looked extremely loose and unruly. The sleeves hid his hands tightly, and the blood flowed from the sleeves.

Gun Gun looked blankly at the blood on the ground, licked his lips, ran to his side with short legs, bent over and tried to see the situation inside from the cuff.

Lori suddenly stretched out a finger to lightly touch his forehead and pushed him back a few steps, his lips slightly raised, pretending to be ashamed, and said with a magnetic smile: "Bad boy, the body of an adult can't Whatever you want."

Gun Gun stood up a little staggeringly, and when he heard what he said, he nodded half-understanding, covered his eyes with his hands, and said in a childish voice, "Gun Gun don't look at it..."

Lori smiled and licked his lips. Regardless of the bleeding arm, he leaned lazily on the armrest, looked at the man downstairs, shook his head with regret, and said, "It's time for the general to come back. My plans have been disrupted."

Finally, he yawned, put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked leisurely forward.

Passing by Feilaer, light blue eyes glanced at him lightly, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"stop"

When he was about to step out of the gate, Ferrar suddenly spoke out, his tone was cold, but with an unresistable coercion, Lori knew that if he took another step forward, what would appear in front of him would be a pan A cold long sword.

He turned around with a calm expression, looked at the man with a smile, and said leisurely: "Does the general want to let me have a cup of tea?"

Feilaer didn't answer his words, but looked straight at his right hand, with deep eyes, and said in a low voice, "Open it."

Lori raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Ferrar slantingly.

After a while, he suddenly burst out laughing, his tone was brisk and crazy, his eyes were full of smiles, which made people puzzled.

"Since the general wants to see it, then let's see it."

After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand and lifted his long sleeves. The palm of his hand was already covered with blood, which slowly dripped down the blanket along his fingertips.

As the sleeves were lifted, the arms were also exposed. Apart from the blood, there were several corroded wounds on the arms. The wounds were surrounded by black gore. The blood came out from the corroded flesh and flowed down the arms. flow down.

The wound is irregular, here and there, and there is a tendency of aggravation.

Lori was born arrogant and handsome, with fair skin. On such an arm, these wounds are even more glaring and hideous.

He didn't seem to know why there were so many wounds on his body, he looked at it curiously, and finally stretched out his other hand curiously to poke the wound, and gasped in pain instantly.

But he has a relaxed and comfortable expression, with eyes full of smiles, as if the injury on one hand appeared on someone else's hand.

Lori lowered his head to poke the wound, and rolled down the stairs step by step with his big robe in his hands. His eyes were full of puzzlement, but his brows were slightly frowned. He walked behind Ferrar and hugged his waist, curiously. Probe to take a look, then retracted as if startled, and said in a childish voice: "Go away, I didn't look at it."

Judging from Lori's character and force value, there are only a handful of people who can leave these wounds on him, and there is a familiar breath coming from the wound. Although it is very faint, Ferrar noticed it immediately arrive.

He glanced lightly at Uncle Fu who was standing beside him respectfully. Uncle Fu nodded in understanding and left the hall gently.

Lori poked the wound on his hand with interest. Although it was painful, he couldn't hide his good mood. He looked at Ferrar and said with a smile, "It feels very special. Do you want to try it, Admiral?"

Hearing this, Fei Laer just glanced at him lightly, and didn't answer.

Lori shook his head regretfully, and sighed, "The character of the general will really miss a lot of interesting things. Such a life is so boring."

He paused slightly, looked at the curious little ginseng poking out its small head behind Feilaer, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Do you want to touch it, little Gungun? It's very cool."

Gun Roll's eyes lit up, he loosened Feilaer's clothes, and was about to run over in joy, but before he had taken two steps, he was pulled back by the general holding hands, he turned around in puzzlement, and looked up with his little face Looking at Ferrar, he looked confused.

"Mr. Lorry, you are injured, please let me take care of your wound."

Fei Fu brought out a first-aid kit at some point, and motioned for Lori to sit down on the sofa while talking.

Lori wasn't surprised by this, and when he saw that someone was helping to treat the wound, he was not polite, walked over to his side and sat down.

Feral bowed to him, then rolled up his sleeves and began to work on the wound.

These wounds looked terrible, but they were actually not serious. After cleaning up the dirty blood and applying medicine, they could heal within two days at most.However, these wounds come on suddenly and tend to increase, even with medicines applied, new ones will grow.

Gun Gun looked at Fei Fu and the two curiously, even if he was being led, his black eyes still stared unblinkingly.

Ferrar looked down at him, his expression unchanged, but let go of his hand, stunned for a moment, and looked up at him in a daze.

Ferrar rubbed his head, took out a toffee and put it in his mouth. The sweet taste spread in his mouth, rolling his eyes happily, and holding his bouncing body with his little hands. Walked to Fei Fu's side.

Although there were hideous wounds on his hands, just looking at them made people feel chills on their backs, but Lori didn't seem to feel it, and watched Fei Fu treat the wounds with a smile.

Rolling up to Luo Li's side, he pointed at his wound with his little finger, and then quickly retracted it. His round face was wrinkled into a bun, he pursed his lips, and said softly, "Luo Luo hurts..."

He turned around and looked at Feral pitifully. Feral looked at him puzzled, nodded in understanding after a moment, and handed him a candy.

Gun Gun happily took the candy, awkwardly peeled off the candy wrapper and handed it to Luo Li's mouth, softly said: "Ah~"

The smile in Luo Li's eyes dissipated, and seeing the silly look of the little baby, he opened his mouth to put the candy in his mouth.

The taste of milk spreads in the mouth, sweet and greasy, not delicious at all...

"Candy is sweet, it won't hurt after eating it..."

Gun Gun said happily, with his little hands behind his back, his eyes crooked and smiling, with a simple expression on his face.

After the wound was treated, Fei Fu left the hall with the first-aid kit in hand, Gun Gun happily held Ferrar's hand, and leaned against him coquettishly, while Lori was a little lost in his thoughts.

Ferrar looked at Lori, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "You have obtained the "Northern Ming Qi Lingtu"."

Not a question, but a statement.

Lori looked at him, pursed his lips and chuckled, and said, "I don't know what the general is talking about."

Fei Laer was unmoved, his eyes fell on his right hand, and he said indifferently: "Your hand was injured while holding the painting, and the wound smells like the forest."

Although it was very shallow, Lori carried the smell he smelled when he saw the phantom in the forest, and the forest also had the same smell.

He got the "Northern Mingqi Lingtu".

"Mr. Admiral is really as sensitive as ever."

Lori slightly raised the corner of his mouth, no longer denying it, he crossed his legs, leaned lazily on the sofa, and said: "The painting is indeed on me, but I didn't get it from some forest, but a very interesting one. place."

Hearing this, Feilaer frowned slightly, obviously guessing what he said.

"The royal palace."

The Watersello Pirates have always been a potential hidden danger to the interstellar peace. In addition, their recent actions are a bit big. Yixiu ordered Oles and Oden to go to various countries to join hands to destroy the pirates. Lori has always been crazy , his mind is unpredictable, judging from his personality, it is not impossible to go to the palace to take the president's head.

The palace was stolen a few days ago, and he should be the one who broke in.

I just don't know why he suddenly gave up on killing the president and went to the treasure room instead.

And how could the painting that was supposed to be in the hands of the man in the white robe appear in the inner room of the palace.

Lori propped his chin up, and said with reminiscence: "Although I didn't kill him, it's not bad to see him turn pale and faint from fright."

Fei Laer said coldly: "Why do you want to steal the painting?"

Lori smiled and said: "You can take it if you want, there is no need for a reason." After finishing speaking, he took a meaningful look at the little baby standing next to him with a silly face, and said with a leisurely smile: "It seems that the general is right. This painting is also very interesting.”

Feilaer didn't deny it, and said lightly: "Drawing?"

Lori shrugged, looked around, looked at him again, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "If I don't give you the painting, will I not be able to get out?"

Feilaer looked at him, his expression unchanged, and whispered: "Yes."

Lori was instantly amused, and fell back on the sofa laughing, and said while laughing, "Haha... don't you even pretend? I really want people to see that the God of War they talk about is so frank and frank." Kidnapped...haha..."

Gun Gun looked at him curiously with his small face tilted, smacked his lips lightly, held Ferrar's hand, frowned, and said in a childish voice: "Hui Laer... What's wrong with Lolo?"

Feilaer raised his hand and rubbed his scratching head, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to learn."

Rolling gave a soft oh, and played with his head down while holding his finger.

Lori laughed for a while before he stopped. He stood up from the sofa and said with a smile, "The admiral has already said so. Naturally, I, a weak man, can only obey." He paused, and continued: "The general also said that the painting is hot, so I put it outside."

Fei Laer was unmoved, and said in a deep voice: "Go and get it."

Gun Gun heard the key words, quickly raised his face, and said in a childish voice: "Gun Gun wants to be with Hui Laer..."

For Gun Gun, Ferrar has always been unable to refuse. Seeing him looking at him eagerly, he rubbed his hair with his big hand, and said softly: "Okay."

Gun Gun responded happily, and stretched out his little hand to hug him, but Feilaer carried him to the sofa and sat down, and took a pair of small shoes for Gun Gun to put on under the blank gaze of one big and one small.

As a free-spirited ginseng tree, Gun Gun doesn't like wearing shoes at all, so the Admiral's Mansion spread a soft blanket on the second day he came.

Gun Gun raised his feet obediently, and gently wrapped a lock of the man's hair around his head with his fingers, giggling happily, with curved eyebrows and eyes, childish and cute.

Lori stood aside, watching the two quietly, the smile in his eyes gradually faded.

After putting on his shoes, Gun Gun couldn't wait to run out the door, and waved to the two excitedly.

Lori shrugged, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out lazily.

Ferrar walked at the end, and Lori and Roll ran ahead, one big and one small, bouncing around, playing and jostling all the way.

Rolling is small and spoiled, halfway through the game, he obediently walked back to Feilaer and let him lead him, shaking his head happily, humming nursery rhymes.

Lori made complaints about his taste and singing skills with a look of disgust.

The two walked more and more remote, and finally came to a deserted amusement park, the gate was closed, the signboard on the gate was hanging crookedly, and weeds were overgrown.

Lori kicked the door skillfully, and the door creaked a few times before it opened. He clapped his hands in satisfaction and made a "please" gesture, but he walked in first, and Ferrar led Rolling and rolling, also followed.

Gun Gun looked around curiously, and let out a soft exclamation from time to time, obviously he had forgotten that he had been here before, and was hung on the nearly [-]-meter-high roller coaster track to blow the wind.

Lori stopped, turned around and looked at the two of them, smiled and opened his hands in a circle, and smiled like a child: "Welcome to Lori's Magic Amusement Park..."

He waved his fingers vertically in front of Gun Gun, then retracted his hand and put it on his lips to make a 'shh' gesture, and said with a mysterious smile: "There is a treasure hidden here, let's see who can find it... "

"3..."

"2..."

"1"

After counting, he jumped onto an abandoned wooden horse and sat down, holding his chin and looking at Feral with a smile.

Gun Gun seemed very excited, ran forward happily, opened the haystack to search for it, got into the small hole of the amusement equipment, or ran aimlessly.

Fei Laer was not in a hurry to find, and followed the little ginseng silently the whole time, picking him up when he was about to fall into the haystack, picking him up when he got into a small hole and couldn't get out, or when Xiaotuanzi lost his way. Take people back to the main road.

When Gun Gun was finally tired from playing, he hugged him coquettishly and wanted to hug him, walked straight to the roller coaster equipment, tapped the start button without hesitation, and took out the contents when the roller coaster came over .

Lori appeared behind him at some point, clapped his hands, and said in a gloomy voice, "Congratulations, Admiral."

What he held in his hand was an exquisite wooden box with a small cirrus cloud pattern engraved on it, and the box was locked with a small and chic lock.

Fei Laer gently held the small lock, white ice gradually appeared on the lock, and fell off with a crackling sound.

Gun Gun stood on the ground, tiptoed curiously, and looked at the things in his hand eagerly.

Feilaer opened the box, and inside was a picture scroll. A small green jade pendant was hung on the scroll. The jade pendant was in the shape of a leaf, delicate and small. He gently stroked the jade pendant, and felt a burst of warmth from his fingertips. Like Yangchun in March, it is warm and comfortable.

He took out the painting scroll and slowly opened it, and the contents of the painting appeared in front of his eyes.

The painting shows a man in white, tall and slender, with long hair like a waterfall. On his head is a hairpin with a pattern of yellow flowers and wood cirrus clouds. There are a few strands of hair on his sideburns. A pair of peach blossom eyes are passionate and indifferent, and his eyebrows are like ink paintings. She has a straight nose, thin lips slightly pursed, and the corners of her mouth are extremely shallow. She is wearing a white dress with a shallow cloud pattern on the neckline, which seems to be blown by a spring breeze, and the sleeves of the clothes are slightly raised.

The accumulated stones are like jade, the pines are like emerald greens, stand like orchids and jade trees, smile like a bright moon in your arms, and come out of the dust.

He is lazily sitting on a mahogany chair, behind him is a medicine garden, in which various strange plants are planted, next to the medicine garden is a small watering pot and a wooden medicine boy, and in the distance are towering mountains , the clouds rolled.

The painting is exquisite, lifelike, vivid on paper.

Rolling on tiptoe, holding Ferrar's arm with his small hands, looking at the picture scroll with his clear eyes, he blinked, and then suddenly burst into a bright smile, his eyes were shining like stars, and his childish and clear voice was sweet road:

"Zi Chean~"

The author has something to say: You guessed right, Zi Che’an~

"Accumulated stones are like jade, and pine trees are like emerald green" from "Bai Shi Lang Song"

'Stand like an orchid and jade tree, smile like a bright moon in your arms. 'From "Shi Shuo Xin Yu Rong Zhi"

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