Chapter 1106: Great God, I think you are familiar ...

Ning Xuemo was upset and drunk, and took a nap in his arms, stupidly saying: "Big God, I think you are familiar ..."
Shen Jiuli: "..." He and she have already been here. Is she just familiar? !!
"Big God, I often dream of you ..." she muttered again.
There was a smile on the lips of Shen Jiuli.
Thinking day by day and dreaming at night, it seems that she really likes him, and dreaming of him ...
He looked down at her in his arms and kissed her on the lips.
She's been awkward with him recently, he hasn't kissed her for a long time ...
Her lips were plump and soft, with a hint of wine, and he was so dizzy that he couldn't help but deepen the kiss slightly.
"Big God, do you like me? But why don't you propose to me ..." She flattened her mouth in her dream.
God Jiuli: "..."
His eyes were slightly deep, and he sighed lightly: "Xue Mo, upgrade quickly!"
He can't wait anymore ...
"Is it because of my identity as a lonely star in this day? You ... you are actually afraid of me?" Ning Xuemo usually hides his mind deeply and does not reveal it.
At this time, she was really drunk. In this half-confused state, she couldn't hide herself and asked some tangled thoughts without knowing it.
Divine Jiu Li Yi Yi, it turned out she wanted to go there--
He looked down at her, didn't speak, but just held her tightly in his arms.
Stupid, my Jiuli likes people. Do n’t say anything. You are a demon, even if you are a devil. If I like it, I like it too ...
He hugged her and walked towards Ningfu slowly.
Silent streets, girls in arms, snow and snow, as long as we stand by each other, it is a paradise.
Back to Ningfu, the servants in the house were naturally busy again.
After a while, Ning Xuemo was sleeping peacefully on her own gum.
God Jiuli covered her quilt and was about to turn away. Occasionally she lowered her head and saw a soft light coming out of her chest.
He paused with his fingers and stopped all movements.
The soft light was getting bigger and bigger, Xiao Xiao gradually slipped out of her arms, and as her breathing fluctuated a little bit forward, the light was soft and dazzling like moonlight.
Moonlight Xiao!
Didn't she keep this stuff in the storage bag?
Why did you run out by yourself?
Shen Jiuli's eyes fell on Xiao, watching it slide over Ning Xuemo's chest and shoulders, and finally fell onto her pillow automatically, a faint light flashed under her hair.
That Ning Xuemo raised her eyebrows slightly, but there were no other symptoms of discomfort, she just rolled over gently, and then Xiao was squeezed under the pillow by her head ...
Shen Jiuli reached out to pick up the Xiao, but stopped as if thinking of something, and sat down beside her.
She pressed her fingers lightly on her wrist veins, her breathing was smooth, her blood veins were normal, and the pressure of the flute under her pillow didn't seem to have any bad effects on her.
Did he think more?
Will this flute slide out just by chance?
Shen Jiuli was sitting beside her for a while, and was about to take a look at the flute. Ning Xuemo on the pillow suddenly stretched out, trembling slightly, and hissing softly in his little mouth: "God, you Lighter ... uh ... hurt ... "
The sound seemed painful and joyful, as if the girl had taken on Yun Yu first, and her face had a touch of rouge.
God Jiuli: "..."