Chapter 619: 爹娘 role playing

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The camp is distributed as such, the dragon bag and Ye Lingyue, the emperor a camp account, the blue color children and the nine nine camp account.
After entering the night, Ye Lingyue had to go into the camp with a dragon bag, and the emperor followed, and came in.
The "Emperor" is carrying a simple tent. The tall man like the emperor, when he comes in, the tent is much narrower.
Ye Lingyue did not dare to look at the emperor. He wrapped the dragon bag into the bed and told him to sleep.
The dragon bag has been reluctant to sleep, he turned over and over, and has been tossing into the night.
"Black sister, the bag can't sleep, you sing to me to listen to it." The dragon bag does not sleep, and does not let Ye Lingyue sleep.
"The five-tone is not complete, I can't sing." Ye Lingyue was not angry, she worked hard for a day, and it was a little sleepy.
"Then I can't sleep." The dragon bag squinted and rolled over on the quilt.
Ye Lingyue regretted that the scene was green, she should not promise to accompany the Xiaolongbao to sleep.
"Little ancestors, how do you want to sleep in the end." Ye Lingyue is speechless.
"If you don't sing, I won't sleep, or else, brother, do you tell me the story?" Xiaolongbao saw Ye Lingyue refused to sing, and he honed his temper and hit his mind to the "emperor".
The latter raised their eyebrows, and the gaze-like eyes flew over, and they immediately scared Ye Lingyue’s drowsiness.
The dragon bag is a look that the dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.
"When telling a story, telling a story, before the children of other people sleep, they will tell stories, and the goddess will sing."
"Dead children, so love to listen to singing and love to listen to stories, go home and find you to go to the mother." Ye Lingyue was also provoked.
She is a fool, she has never heard of a song since she was a child.
Ye Lingyue was so fierce, and the big eyes of the dragon bag immediately began to tears.
"There is no bag and niece in the bag. When the bag was born, they were in the refining device, and Dingding exploded." If the bag is long, I heard Ye Lingyue and Wu Zhongyi.
Neither of them thought that this child who looked at the innocent and lively was actually an orphan.
"Bag, sorry, my sister doesn't know." Ye Lingyue's heart, a burst of pain.
She had thought that she was already unfortunate.
I don’t think that the dragon bag is more pitiful. At least she has a mother-in-law, as well as a color sister, a righteous mother.
No wonder he is so young, he is going out alone.
After thinking about it, Ye Lingyue decided to sing and listen to the dragon bag.
"I sing a little star to listen to you... I don't remember it, I can only sing it." Ye Lingyue twisted his brain, blurring the memory, it seems that there is such a song, a long time ago, it seems like someone sang Give it to her.
"twinkle Twinkle Little Star……"
The sweet voice of the girl quietly echoed in the camp.
The dragon bag squatted on Ye Lingyue's body, and the eyelids became more and more heavy. At the end, he finally slept, and his little hand, holding Ye Lingyue's hand, refused to let go.
The dragon bag that slept very well, still whispered in his mouth.
"Black sister, emperor brother, we will not separate for the rest of our lives."
Ye Lingyue's eyes softened a few points, and she patted the small round bag of rolling face.
"We will always be together." Ye Lingyue said softly, watching Xiaolongbao fall asleep, she was relieved, it was already in the middle of the night, it was her turn to watch the night, and she was preparing to withdraw her hand. She found a burning gaze that fell on her body.
The emperor is staring at her. In his eyes, it seems that two sets of flames are beating. The flames are on the verge of exploding, as if they are going to swallow her at any time.
Ye Lingyue missed a beat in his heart, and he was going to dodge.
"You sleep, I am guarding tonight."
She was a little surprised. When she looked up again, the captain had turned his face, as if the two burning eyes were only her illusion.
In the camp, breathing sounds soon came.
Throughout the night, Ye Lingyue felt that there were two eyes that fell on her body and had not been removed for a long time.
She seemed to hear it, and someone said in her ear with a gentle, lingering voice.
"Ye Lingyue, I will be with you when I go to the ground."
The voice is like a phoenix, because only the phoenix will have such a gentle voice.
The same night, in the other side of the camp, is a completely different look.
After entering the camp, Lan Caier was in a high-alert posture and shrank in the corner of the camp.
As for the Nine-Year, it was the Great Lara who came in and went straight to the ground.
When Lan Caier entered the camp, she regretted it.
Why did she use her anger and refused the invitation of Song Jingyun? She could let the knife Ge and Yu Ji sleep a camp.
This is a good thing, she is a lonely man, she does not know how to be good.
She looks at the nine-year-old is a human figure, but who knows, will not be a big animal in the middle of the night.
Just as Lan Cai was thinking, she heard a sleepy sound.
by!
This man actually fell asleep.
Looking at it again, he actually occupied the bed.
Say good turn to the vigil, as a man, he actually slept first.
Lan Cai was annoyed. She jumped up and rushed to the front of Yu Jiu. She grabbed his hand and pulled it out.
When I saw that I had just touched the hand of Yujiu, her hands were turned around and she was lifted over the head by a big palm. When she waited for the blue color to react, she felt that a tall black. The shadow was on her body.
She screamed.
This is still sleeping, and she is pressing her under her body. A pair of sly smiles like a smile on her face.
"What to install, have the courage and sleep on a camp, I should think, what will happen. Little blue, although you are not very good, but it is undeniable, your body is very good." Yu Jiu said, hard The body, and pressed a little to the body of the blue color.
Just across the cloth, he could feel the soft, watery body of the woman.
Lan Caier’s face is more than a birthmark, but her figure is real, the convex convex, the concave concave, especially the nine-necked her hand raised above her head. Let her body, like a tight bow, appear more and more straight in the chest, stimulating the eyes of the nine.
"Bastard, you are not afraid of me shouting out."
Lan Caier felt the man's body uploading a thick smell, and his body was getting hotter, and some were afraid.
She discovered that the vice captain when she was fighting with her, compared with the vice captain at night, was a world of difference.
"You can shout it out. It is best to let both Kou Ge and Song Jingyun hear it. However, at this moment, they should be intimate, but I am afraid that you will not care about your clown girl."
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the face of Lan Caier’s face was all white.