Chapter 132: The little master of the puppet (21)

You Hua Xuexue, lingering, but also heartily.
This Ye Yu Yi was fed to its fullness, whether it was the pubic pubic region and meridian, or another place.
Similarly, the smell of Song Pianju in her nose lingered, and her tongue was tingling.
The sachet can only exert such a long-lasting effect at one time. Yu Yi's eyes are slightly narrowed because of the content, but still licking her lips, she glanced at the sachet, slightly dissatisfied.
Song Pianzhen followed, her voice lazy:
"No way?"
"..." Yu Yi avoided the splash of water on the bed and hooked the sachet into his hand. "Sister is still angry with me?"
Song Pian didn't answer, took the thing that made herself subject to others from her hand, carefully examined it, and felt the breath:
"With its power, I can't have memory?"
Yu Yi slumped her waist and rubbed over, leaning her head on Song Pian's shoulders, and begged for a behaving first:
"Sister is not angry."
Song Pianzhen pushed her away from her shoulders, and Yu Yi immediately leaned over. Song Pianzhen couldn't move and said:
"Now know that you confessed?"
Yu Yi nodded.
Song Pianzhen sighed inwardly, but didn't say this any more. She looked at Yu Yi, and was startled at what she was about to say.
Yu Yi's face... changed?
Yu Yi had been in front of her eyes, imperceptibly, she didn't notice any difference.
But now, when I look at it, the face in front of me is very different from the face of Yu Yi yesterday—or Yu Yi before he absorbed the liquid.
In the past, Yu Yi's facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and her delicate breath was the most pitiful.
But right now, her bright apricot eyes became narrow and long, her lips were round and curled up, attracting people's attention, her cheeks were fragrant and charming, and her eyelids were lightly lifted, bringing out a half-green and half-little charm.
Song Pianju stretched out her hand to caress Yu Yi's side face, and slid down the soft face, curling her chin with her fingers.
Yu Yi still wanted to mess around, so she was afraid to look at Shang Song Pianju:
"how?"
"Your face..."
Yu Yi paused, and then remembered that she was forgotten to the horizon by herself in bliss.
She is already in the golden core stage. When I go to see the dantian at this time, you can see a fluffy black cat squatting in the dantian, with his head tilted up and his tail fluttering happily. Dark shadows of golden eyes.
But... it looks like you have grown up?
No matter how long it is, it is a small animal.
Yu Yi was expressionless:
"This is a side effect of Gongfa."
Song Pianzhen did not answer.
"Is it ugly?" Yu Yi touched her face unconfidently.
Although she hadn't paid much attention to her face before, she was especially concerned in front of Song Pianzhen.
Song Pianyu shook her head, but a smile appeared in her eyes, with teasing:
"I always feel... a bit like me."
"Ok?"
Song Pianzhen said casually, that Yu Yi's face turned enchanting, becoming more and more the same as his own puppet body, and it was easy to give people a similar feeling.
But after speaking, she really feels that Yu Yi is a bit like herself now.
Just thinking about it, Song Pianju saw Yu Yi get closer, her voice soft and fluttering like smoke:
"Then... Does it look like a sister's own sister?"
The charming feelings dissipated with the moon, the bright moon quietly retreated, and the morning light faded.
The bed net has been restored to its original state. The two of them lay on the bed with their hands clasped between the chest and abdomen and closed their eyes and fell asleep, as if nothing had happened.
When they slept, it was only half an hour before early morning. In this very short time, Yu Yi had a dream.
To say it was a dream is not all, it should be said that she actually saw Song Pianzhen before in a dream for the first time.
Yu Yi looked at Song Pianju in the dream. Song Pianju's face was not the same as the puppet she knew well, but Yu Yi knew clearly that this slender woman in a long skirt was the soul in the puppet.
She looked around, the gorgeous and novel houses, the city like a steel forest, the cars passing by on the road--
It was as strange as Yu Yi's natural knowledge that this was Song Pianju's "past life", she could recognize the name of these things that she had never touched before.
Yu Yi became vigilant, and when she looked back at Song Pianju, she found that Song Pianju was standing on the side of the road. A dark car stopped in front of her. The door opened. Song Pianjue smiled and walked over and held the car Hand outstretched in.
A woman's hand, with delicate wrists and distinct finger joints, is particularly beautiful.
"Have you waited a long time? The regular meeting has been a long time, sorry."
"The Nie family has a big business, and my sister is a busy person. It doesn't matter if I wait." Song Pian stomped, and the intimacy in his words was evident.
Song Pianju...Are you acting like a baby?
Yu Yi took a breath, her head dizzy for a moment.
Has she ever seen Song Pianzhen's soft side? At this time, seeing her sister making sisters to other women, her expression instantly condensed, her eyes pierced like ice, and she pierced the place where the woman in the back seat was.
If she is here in real body at this moment, this person has been killed at this moment.
Song Pianzhen and the woman didn't know all of this.
Song Pianzhen lifted the skirt and got into the car. Yu Yi watched them leave. Perhaps her mind was working. Her perspective was finally able to change. She immediately moved to see what the woman looked like—
The dark car windows slowly closed before her eyes.
Finally, in the narrow and narrow field of view, Yu Yi only saw a pair of red-brown eyes like dark amber.
She looked at herself quietly.
"Beep—"
With an infinitely elongated trembling and humming, separating dreams and reality, Yu Yi snapped up from the bed and sat up.
"Yu Yi?"
There was a sleepy questioning voice beside him, "Is there a nightmare?"
There was still a long humming sound in Yu Yi's mind, and the sea of ​​consciousness was like a sea of ​​clouds rolling endlessly, and even her thinking became dull and hazy. She slowed down, and then she looked at Song Pianzhen beside her.
Song Pianzhen also sat up, but compared to the experience of experiencing the ups and downs of having tasted the sweetness of the night and then being drunk, Song Pianzhen was ignorant, just treating it as an ordinary morning.
Song Pianzhen was really relaxed, Yu Yi thought through her teeth, but then she had to admit that Song Pianzhen was so and so because of her magic weapon.
Thinking of this, she lowered her head, couldn't help feeling disappointed, and wanted to wave her claws to smash that dream fiercely—or, in other words, the world that Song Pianzhen would come to now.
"What's the matter?" Song Pian was very concerned when she saw her not talking. "Would you like to tell me?"
"Did not say."
This time Yu Yi replied rather quickly, almost as fast as conditioned reflexes. Song Pian paused and said:
"That's it."
"Ok."
Yu Ying's decisiveness is extremely powerful.
Originally, she thought, after getting up, she would tell her everything and Song Pianzhen together.
but now……
She did not say.
Thinking of those eyes that looked exactly like her, Yu Yi tightened her lips, sat with the quilt for a long time, and refused to say a word.
Under the bed, the little black cat's cat paws hugged the drooping cat's ears and shrank into a ball because of grievances.