Chapter 79: With the lips

"Great, there are double exercises, so that we can make progress together!" If the tiger ear on the is not excited, he may really believe that the other is simply "common progress." "Happy."
Xi Guiyi diligently opened the game in the light brain. "We need to read the exercises to be able to cultivate better."
He Ruge: "..."
I don't know why, there is a hint of regret in the heart of He Ruge. He always feels that he has burst into a double practice.
The snow-white tiger ears trembled with excitement. When Xi Guizheng saw [water and milk blending] [spiritual meat and soul], he suddenly raised his head, as if he had suffered too much stimulation to catch his breath. "This is really a deep Gongfa.
Xi Guizhen shook his head and muttered to himself, and then he hunted like a wolf into the ocean of knowledge.
"You don't have to look at the content behind it." He Rue song couldn't help but blush when he saw the gestures in the back of the martial arts. He couldn't help but smack the blue scorpion, and the white tiger's ear twisted. A moment: "No blush, no excitement."
It is clear that he sang his own face, and he learned that he did not show mercy. The typical "only the state official set fire, and the people are not allowed to light up."
As he tried to swallow his mouth, he took a deep breath and wanted to calm down. However, he smelled all the strange fragrances from the singer.
This military uniform worn by He Ruge is full of seductive fragrance. When the clothes bought by He Ruge arrived, he would close the clothes and refuse to wash them.
"When you understand the first class, how do you practice with your lips?" When the breathing of the seats was too flat, why did the songs put the hand that slammed the eyes into the eyes?
The specific cultivation method is esoteric and difficult to understand. Anyway, why does the song not understand? However, the game is very clear. He is a party in cultivation, and the dominant party is Xi Gui.
He Ru Ge is actually more like a container for purification and purification. The spiritual power of Xi Guiyi will flow through his body. A small part of the spiritual power stays in He Ruo, and the other part is purified and purified. Blame the body.
So this is a double practice that both sides can benefit.
Xi Guiyi nodded, and quietly Mimi added: "In fact, I also understand the second class."
He Ruge said indifferently: "We only need to cultivate the first class."
Xi Guizheng pleaded: "Okay." There is no difficulty in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. Even if the piece of meat is hung on the heavenly steps, the squad will climb up with the life and then eat him with a mouthful of oil.
The seat that set the goal of life is scorned. "Don't talk, kiss me." The handsome face is stupid, and all aggressiveness is hidden behind the harmless illusion.
It’s like the big white tiger said to Xiao Jinxi, I only kiss you and don’t do other bad things. However, Xiao Jinxi was innocently convinced that he jumped out of the water, and the small mouth of the water spirit squatted on the tiger's mouth. The fragrant little koi, with a moist water vapor on his body. He was held down by the tiger's claws and the rough body began to do whatever he wanted.
Wrapped with the aura that makes people fluttering, the crystal-clear mouth flows from the corner of the lips and flows to the slender and fragile neck, like a sacrificial lamb raised his neck.
The fish tail began to tremble, like a lack of oxygen struggle, but the white tiger firmly fixed the small koi with the tiger's claws, and the dry tiger claws were wetly answered by the small koi.
After the cultivation, He Ruge squatted softly on the bed, and the peach blossom powder appeared in the end of the eye. The whole body was steamed with a light pink color, and the heat of the demon on the leg did not fall down. I don't know how to do the demon pattern fever, now he understands.
He needs to guide the energy in the demon pattern to flow in his body. Just like the squatting of the strange, tyrannical aura in his body. Compared with the aura of mellow and mellow rivers, the aura that He Ruo can mobilize is like a trickle. He controls this faint spiritual airflow into his throat, trying to scream and scream: "Responsibility."
A gentle voice that cannot be described in words is passed to the ear of Xi Guizhen. It is the ethereal sound that can wash the soul of the world. It seems that someone is standing in the very high cloud sea singing, singing and golden light penetrate the clouds and cross Time and space go straight to his heart.
At this moment, he was brought into the good memories of the past by the sound of the sound of nature.
Is this the feeling of heart?
Xi squatted on his chest and stared at He Rue.
His dull expression is a good way to please He Rue, and He Ru can't help but curl up his lips. This way of speaking is very expensive. He Ruo feels that if he finishes a short fairy tale, he will consume all the aura.
"Do you think it is good?" He Ru Ge is now a normal voice, not consuming aura.
"It’s very nice, it’s very good. It’s the sound I’ve heard the best.
In addition to being nice, Xi Guiyi couldn’t use other words to describe this auditory feast.
He Ruge smiled and said: "Is it really so good? Is it that you are happy?" He Ruo song listened to his own voice, and did not feel much, may not know the true face of the mountain, only in this mountain.
Xi Guiyi can't wait to lend his ear to He Ruge, let He Rue listen to the sound of this day. "I don't want others to hear your voice." He frowned and sighed.
"If I record audio, will my voice be distorted?" He Ru can't help but think about this problem. Finally, he and Xi Guizhen decided to record it once.
"Do you have any platform for broadcasting, singing, recording, etc.?" The story told by Xi Guizhen is actually a bit of a heart. He can open a broadcast room for bedtime stories for children or insomnia patients. Read the bedtime story, or the content of the studio can be a little more, including content such as audio novels.
He wrote the novel himself to read. Speaking of Star Network has a station?
Xi Guiyi shook his head. "Our usual entertainment is to watch live broadcasts. Star Wars Live is the most popular content at the moment, there is an official live broadcast room." He said that the live broadcast platform was opened, and a large military-type live broadcast appeared. He Ru Ge, the terrible Zerg, the peristaltic mouthparts, the bombarded smoke, the broken armor, the residual limbs, and the dead warriors.
The burr-winged worms cut through the hard mech, and the armor was
opened and smashed
. The huge mouthparts swallowed the madly struggling warrior from the foot, and shot a worm on the face and blown up the left half. The compound eyes, the huge worms screamed screamingly, and the upper body, which had not been eaten, fell out of the mouth and flowed out of the slippery internal organs.
Red, white, fragmented.
Without any cover, war and death are so red and naked.
This is true death, not a fake movie. Every time he breathes, thousands of lives die.
He Ruge’s brain is blank. His world, which has never been exposed to the brutal war, is dismembered bit by bit. The blood color disappears from his face, and white is almost a blank piece of paper.
Xi Guizhen quickly turned off the live broadcast. He picked up the face of He Ruge. In the wet black scorpion, he saw the cowardly soul in it. "Don't be afraid, don't be sad." He clumsily kissed He Ruge. Eyebrows, want to kiss the uneasiness on the face of the song.
The warm kiss awakened He Ruge, and the thoughts that were almost frozen and frozen.
He Ruge grabbed the hand of Xi Guizhen. He still had a pale face, but the tight heart was no longer twitching. "Responsible, is this a star war?"
"This is the second Star Wars. The first Star Wars broke out in the 17-star seventeen years ago. The first Star Wars Federation won, but the victory of the Star Wars actually won't win. Because At that time, the Zerg violated the contract with me, and the strength of the Zerg was greatly weakened."
"Two years ago, the Zerg came back. The seventeen stars have fallen. Now the Zerg has attacked the sixteen stars." Xi Guizhen did not like the pale face of He Ruge. He kissed the shoulders of He Ruge and tried to put his face hard. I kissed the puff and said: "You don't have to worry, I will go back to the second Star Wars later."
"With me, the federation will win." He said that the wind is light and dark, as if telling an established fact.
The author has something to say:
small theater:
Author: I would like to ask if your life goal is
Xi Guijun: the kind of meat, big fish and big meat
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