Chapter 2116: Gathering of the Sons

At this moment, the lingering person is beside her, filling her heart with joy and tranquility.
She said nothing and did nothing, just sitting quietly next to him, feeling his breath and smell, she felt extremely full and satisfied.
"Ahem, by the way, I have prepared a sample of the quartermaster medicine, please take a look."
Ding Ning felt uncomfortable and unfamiliar with her at all, and it was difficult to find a common topic, so he had to take out samples and talk indifferently.
"Oh!"
Xiao Yan took the sample and looked at it pretending, but with a secret smile in my heart, I am not a medical student, you can show me what you can see.
Ding Ning scratched his head, realizing that the topic he was looking for seemed too unconstructive, thinking that anyway, brother was a purposeful pick-up girl, with a simple heart and a cheeky expression: "Xiao Yan, are you getting fat?"
"Ah? Am I fat?"
Xiao Yan immediately became nervous. Women are always more sensitive to the word fat.
"No, it's not fat, it's plump."
Ding Ning said in a panic, and after he finished speaking, he could not wait to give himself a big mouth, which was too frivolous.
Xiao Yan's face turned red, and his heart throbbed like a deer. Was he bragging about himself?
Ding Ning was embarrassed, and he quickly explained: "I mean, the last time I was treating you, I felt that you were thin, and now I seem to be a bit fatter."
"So do you like me thin? Or do you like me now?"
Xiao Yanhao bit his lower lip lightly, blushing, and asked like a mosquito.
Ding Ning jumped in her mind, and looked up subconsciously, only to see her pink cheeks rosy and delicate, her bright eyes flickered away from his sight, and the fine black warped eyelashes flickered like a small row of fans. Itchy, blurted out, "I like how you look now."
"Well, I'll keep what you like in the future."
Xiao Yan bowed her head shyly and whispered softly, feeling a scorching hotness on her face. Even if she knew that she was sorry for her sister Xiao Nuo, she couldn't control her feelings at all.
As long as she remembered that he was in the Shengze Garden, he was unwilling to give up on the bullets, her heart throbbed and sank for him.
This answer made Ding Ning very embarrassed. He looked at the time as if he hadn't heard it, and stood up with a laugh: "Oh, it's not too late, I should go back, and you should be tired when you come here all the time ,rest early."
Xiao Yan didn't say a word, bit her head and bit her lip, tears in her eyes kept accumulating, and big drops of tears dripped.
"You ... why are you crying? You ... don't cry ..."
Ding Ning was startled and said helplessly, not knowing what kind of illness she had committed. She cried when she said how to cry.
"Do you think I'm an unscrupulous woman? I know you're a boyfriend of Nono and want to seduce you ..."
With tears on Xiao Yan's face, he scoffed and said, "I ... I don't know what happened to me, but I ... I just can't forget you. When you think about it, you would rather be shot than give up saving me. My heart is ... just ... "
I couldn't stop crying as I was talking, I couldn't say any more.
"Well, don't tell me, I understand, I understand!"
Looking at Xiao Yan's pear blossoms with rain, Ding Ning took out the paper towel and sat down beside her softly, wiping tears for her.
Xiao Yan looked at him tenderly, like a docile little sheep, obediently letting him wipe his tears, and a thrilling happy smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
For a while, Ding Ning looked dry and had to say that Xiao Yan was really beautiful when she smiled. Although she and Xiao Nuo were cousins, their temperaments were completely opposite.
If Xiao Nuo is a stubborn Xue Baozhen, cold and strong; then Xiao Yan is a delicate Lin Daiyu, tender and distressing, people can't help but want to care for her and pity her.
Regardless, anyway, it was the purpose to pick up the girl, and Nono took the initiative to avoid it. If it wasn't yet taken, it would be better than a beast.
Ding Ning's heart fluttered, and she raised her chin and kissed down ...
"Uh!"
Xiao Yan was as stiff as an electric shock, his eyes widened suddenly, and his brain was suddenly blank.
She likes Ding Ning and can't control it, but she just wants to tell him what he wants, and never expected that he would accept himself.
But now, the sudden arrival of happiness suddenly caught her, but instead gave her an unrealistic sense of unbelief. Was she dreaming?
She twisted her thighs fiercely, and the real pain let her know that she was not dreaming, all this was true, and the person she had been thinking about was tasting her lips wantonly.
Xiao Yan closed her eyes slowly, and silently apologized, Noun, my sister is sorry for you, but my sister can't deceive her heart, my sister really loves him, so let her indulge this time, just this time Sister will be satisfied and will never bother you again.
The heartbreaking pain ... The soul climbs to the top of the cloud ... Obsessed with the indulgence ... The screaming and crazy cry ... Intertwined a song of irritable night.
Gu Daoting!
It is located on the middle of the mountainside of the ancient trail of Wuliang Shanpanyingzi. It was once known as a general of a certain dynasty to rest here to stay away from summer heat.
Except for the occasional ranger who goes down the mountain to buy daily necessities, it is rarely visited on weekdays.
But tonight, there are hundreds of shadows here. They are dressed in ancient costumes, exuding a terrifying horror, and occupying all sides of the ancient Dao Pavilion with expressionless expressions.
In the pavilion, two young people sat in the pavilion, sipping wine and enjoying the moonlight, just like the brother-in-law of a large family travelling in ancient times.
"Lei Lie, when is Xiaoqi coming?"
Talking to one of the two young men sitting opposite each other in the pavilion, this man is wearing a blue Chinese suit, with dark eyebrows and dark features, such as shaving. If it is not heavy eyes, it looks very strange, just like a beautiful person. Good boy.
"Before the appointed time, what's the rush?"
Lei Lie's eyebrows are like swords, straight into the horns, eyes like copper bells, wide nose and wide mouth. This season, he was only wearing a short-sleeved bodysuit, his muscles were full, and he was full of explosive power. Put up an enameled blue gold-flavored jug, pour your head and pour it into your mouth.
"Can you do it in a hurry? After all, time is limited. How can you find ten tasks with special constitutions within half a year?"
The man in Tsing Yi sighed faintly. The heavy pupils in the eyes constantly alternated and overlapped, as if the sun rises and falls, people can't help but get lost.
"Huh! Dragons, don't say anything secret in front of the Ming people, what's happening to the world this time, others don't know, how could it be that you and I are not clear? Why should you be confused with me?"
Lei Lie squinted at the dragon and said with a sneer.
Long Luoxi smiled, and immediately said: "Although this is said, we should not be vague about finding a special constitution."
"Well, it's just a matter of arranging such things for the slaves. I'll wait for the business."
Lei Lie waved indifferently.
"That's the same, but Xiaoqi seems to have a big heel this time."
The corner of Long Luo's mouth slightly lifted, and his tone of gloat was unconcealed.
"Hahaha, these guys in the Temple of Death are all not very capable and not bad-tempered. They are grotesque all day, and it is rare to see them eat back and be fooled."
Lei Lei ha laughed, startled a bird in the forest, took a jug and filled with anger.
Long Luo's distressed mouth only twitched, and said angrily: "I see you call me to discuss the matter is fake, take advantage of the opportunity to lie to my drunk dragon to drink is true."
"Look at the way you're stingy, isn't it a pot of drunk dragon brew? If it wasn't for my rush, I forgot to bring my Lei Xianshu, you drunk drunk dragon drunk for me Don't drink it. "
Lei Lie pouted his lips and said dismissively.
Long Luo was furious, and reached out to grab the hip flask: "Since it was the pussy, what else do you drink?"
"Ah, hey, you are too young, even though it is a damsel's drink, but it can only be done in this mundane world, this time I will borrow it from you, and next time I ask you and Lei Xian is crispy. "
Lei Lie hurriedly snatched the jug again, and his skinless fangs smiled.
Long Luo snorted coldly: "Get off, why do n’t you write a blank check with Lao Tzu, really when I do n’t know, that thing is a fine wine and fine wine for your thunder temple, but it is terrible to others. Poison, I haven't lived enough. "
"Hey, that's no surprise to me, it's your own blessing."
Lei Lie smiled proudly, only when the dinosaur fell and then snatched the jug. It was a cow drink in front of the spout. Until the wine was dried, he shook the empty jug indefinitely, and threw it aside. Said: "One more pot, although this wine is not strong enough, it is better than none."
"Dream, when Xiao Qi comes, you ask him to have Meng Po Tang drink it."
Long Luo rolled his eyes and said nothing to his face.
"How hostile are you with me? Afraid I don't die fast enough, do I? Meng Po Tang's stuff is drunk?"
Before Lei Lie's words fell, I heard the sound of the seventh son gritting his teeth far away: "Lei Lie, do you want to go to war with our temple of death?"
"Go to war? Well, I'm tickling forehand, come, let's have a good time for a good game."
As soon as Lei Lie's eyes lighted, he didn't see any action, and the figure disappeared in the flash.
Rumble!
As if the sky was falling apart, there was a terrifying fighting sound in the distance.
The slaves of the three main shrines had no fear, but instead cheerfully whispered and bet on who could win.
"Okay, it's almost done. Hurry up and discuss what matters."
Long Luo's speechless Fuer called, although the voice was not loud, it was clearly heard in everyone's ear.
"Well, I'll lose face to the dragon, otherwise, you have to find teeth all over the place today."
The seventh godson hummed coldly, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the ancient pavilion, and then ...
It was taken for granted that the jug in Long Luo's hand was filled with this mouthful of breath.
With the helplessness of the dragon's face, neither of the two goods had a face, and he lied to his drink every time.
But there is no way, no matter whether it is the Temple of Death or the Temple of Thunder, the wine brewed has specific attributes. Most people really can't drink it, and only the wine in their Dragon Temple is the mildest and anyone can drink it.
"I hit the floor full of teeth, huh, huh, I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, come and come, let's fight another 300 rounds to see who's gotten their teeth."
A thunderous thunder, Lei Lie appeared like a ghost in the Ancient Dao Hall, obliquely provoking the seventh son.
"Come and come again, really when I'm afraid you can't do it."
The seventh son of God had already suffocated the fire for a long time, and those who rub their fists will hit again.
"I said two people, can you stop a bit? Do you want to discuss the matter? If you do n’t discuss it, you can continue to fight. I will go on my way."
Long Luo dissatisfied stood up and left.