Chapter 110: Help you digest

Long Yutian was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and directly grabbed her wrist and said, "Get on the horse!"
On... horse?
When she participated in the training, she touched her horse's buttocks and was kicked. Since then, she has had an incomprehensible revenge with the horse. As long as she is a horse, she wants to see her when she meets...
Qian Duoduo twisted his little finger and looked down at Long Yutian with a low head. The voice was soft: "That... Long Yutian, I’m not talking about things... you see I just had enough to eat, We walked, blew, and spent the month before, how romantic..."
This Nizi will not be afraid of horses?
Long Yu Tian’s lips are hooked:
Before the flower, the king’s king, it seems to only spend money, not the moon...

Saying, I haven’t waited for the money to blossom away from the soles of my feet, and directly put her on the horse. The money blossoming was resisted on the horse’s back with a four-legged posture, and quite a son was taken away by the bandits. Do the momentum of the pressure of the village.
"Wang Hao, this king estimates that you are full of support, too much strength, how can the king help you digest and digest?"
Saying, with the whip together, the horse was stimulated and took the hoof and went out.
I don't know if it is carrying the money. This horse is like a hormone. It is called Huanhuan. I want to shake my head and play rock.
At the beginning, the money blossomed without snoring. In the end, the stomach rolled and the internal organs were bumped. She bit her teeth, clutching the feet of Long Yutian, and scared her head to tremble. stand up.
"Afraid? If you are afraid, beg for mercy, and say that you will not go out and hook up the man again. The king will let you go..."
Thinking of her scene with the fourteen uncles, Long Yutian was on fire and tried to toss her.
"I... I hooked up your sister... I am called the old and loved the young, often go home to see, for you to filial uncle, you know a P." Qian Duodu refused to accept the refutation of a sentence.
"It's good.. There is still strength and the king sings the opposite tone, it seems that you have to increase your strength!" Long Yutian satirized, waving a whip.
Qian Duodu raised his eyelids and looked at it. This is not the way back to the Three Kings House, but a muddy and sloping tree-lined path. Long Yutian, the man must be deliberate, want to toss himself!
Qian Duodu bite his teeth: "Long Yutian, you will let me down.. I have to vomit..."
Long Yutian looked at her with her head down and snorted: "Spit it... don't be polite..."
He determined that this woman is playing tricks.
Who knows, his voice just fell, and the money in front of him suddenly screamed.
Then it was sparsely pulled, accompanied by a very pungent smell coming from below.
Long Yutian looked down and saw that he almost didn't fall off immediately. His shoes were filthy, all the disgusting things from the stomach of the blossoming flower, and the undigested big fish!
The money blossoming on the horseback could not see the dark face of Long Yutian, and only felt that the speed of the horse gradually slowed down, and she only took a breath.
Long Yutian dismissed him side by side, and he took the money and blossomed down. The money blossomed like this one was tossed up, and the stomach couldn’t help but roll over, opening his mouth and vomiting, I spit it out again.
Long Yu’s conscious mind wants to push the money to blossom, but there is no point in the self-consciousness of the money. Instead, he grasps the clothes of Long Yutian, burying his head and arrogantly rushing into his chest.