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Chapter 8 Spiritual Rhythm

The messy kitchen fell into silence again, Yunlang skillfully scooping hot water, and did not feel anything unusual.

But Ling Xi seemed to be unaccustomed to the suddenly quiet atmosphere. A pair of smart eyes stared at Yun Lang's back, dazed.

She seems to want to find a topic and talk about it. It is estimated that it is not why. She just wants to continue the feeling of talking before, but she doesn't seem to know what kind of topic to look for.

The Yunlang bucket was finally full, and when he turned around with the bucket in hand, the atmosphere in the kitchen suddenly turned and became active again.

Ling Xi stretched his graceful waist, bent into a crescent moon with light smiled eyes, and whispered: "Yeah! It's okay so fast, I really can't see a person like you. Crude work. "

"I'm a vulgar person, you think I'm too high, vulgar people do vulgar work, not just right." Yun Lang smiled and said.

In his consciousness, there is no superior person in this world, and only the world is truly superior.

Ling Xi put his lips down, avoided the topic, and talking with people like Yun Lang was really a very annoying thing.

"Take a hot bath!" Ling Xi cheered with his arms stretched out, crossing the threshold of the kitchen with one foot.

She was definitely intentional, and Yunlang was very certain. Yimu can cross the river, martial arts superb heroes, showing a girlish posture, this is normal, but definitely not like a fool, cheering for a hot bath.

Yun Lang followed with helplessly carrying hot water, and Yunhou on the side of Daquan Guoquan Town became a chaperone here.

In order to make Lingxi's hot bath, Yun Lang ran seven times and spent an hour before he was ready.

Huo Huo went ill, but he didn't know where he went, and he disappeared completely.

Yunlang, who has always been a man of wisdom, seems to have been eaten by Ling Xi here.

The hot water was ready, and a tub full of spirits sprinkled a handful of rose petals into it, and the room was full of fragrance.

It seems that he should have nothing to do, Yun Lang turned to leave.

Suddenly came the sound of Ling Xi behind the screen, "Where are you going? Take a bath with me, I am alone, afraid."

Yun Lang felt that Ling Xi was completely deceiving him as a three-year-old kid. The woman who didn't blink in the blink of an eye would be afraid to take a bath alone.

She said such a majestic thing about such a big deal.

If not, it ’s that the spirits do n’t have a picture ...

Yun Lang is more willing to believe the latter, he said righteously: "Ming Ling, the people in us pay attention to the two emotions and force them into a bathtub. The fusion of the body may be inevitable, but it may not be able to wipe the soul Fusion. "

Half of the clothes disappeared. I didn't know if the water was too hot or the air was too stuffy. I suddenly blushed.

Body fusion ...

This sentence made Ling Xi's mind emerge a picture.

Sure enough, I can't say too much to this person. A gentle student is the most abominable.

"Who is going to force you into the bathtub? I just let you accompany me outside." Ling Xi's voice, because of the picture emerging in his brain, was not strong at all, and it sounded a bit crisp. , Seems to be disgusted.

Yun Lang smiled and said, "It doesn't seem to make sense to accompany the bath without going into the bath."

Accompany ... Accompany the bath? Also ... meaningless?

Ling Xi's cheeks, which were crystal clear like red cherries, lightly pumped, and powder fist could not help but clenched.

A gentle and talkable Deng Tuozi should be slashed!

"You just stand there honestly, I'm willing to do meaningless things." Ling Xi snorted softly, his arm gave a slight shock, the clothes left on his body slipped to the ground, and then jumped into the bathtub, splashed Splashes all over the place.

It is really meaningless to stand here without going into the bathtub.

But Yun Lang still chose to stay here. Compared to the women of the Han Dynasty, the women here are completely tigresses.

It is enough to hack the real tigress with just one hand-tigress!

Behind the screen came the sound of splashes of water, and an unabashed chant.

Yun Lang looked up at Fang Liang and asked, "Miss Ling, I would like to ask, why do you wash out the sound of the candlelight night in the cave?"

"Comfortable!" Ling Xi blurted out after the screen.

A moment later, I wondered and asked: "What is the sound of the night of the Dongfanghuadeng? Water splash? Or ... my voice?"

"Your voice! There may also be water."

"My voice just now, how could it be the voice of Dongfanghuazhuye? You are a big liar!"

"Indeed!"

Ling Xi took a bath, and it was very comfortable. The feeling of being soaked in hot water was like returning to his mother's arms.

Although Ling Xi has never seen her mother, she feels this way and is very yearning.

But Yun Lang suffered a bit, which made him miss his wife, wife and concubines very much. If there was someone around, Yun Lang would not have such an embarrassing situation.

Coming to this extremely strange world, Yun Lang doesn't want to miss his family, but he knows that it's useless to think about it. It's better to learn to control his mind.

But now he couldn't help it. Ling Xi regarded Yundong Huadengye's voice as Yun Lang and praised her, and then became a little unscrupulous.

The delicate sound is like a magic sound. But every time Yun Lang lifted his feet to leave, Ling Xi always responded in the shortest time, even threatening to stop Yun Lang.

In Yunlang's dictionary, there are only two methods for coping and killing women. Others are useless.

The Third World is a man, Yun Lang sometimes doubts what he is now, but his mind should be more and more enough.

But facing the spirit rhinoceros, Yun Lang found that it was still not enough.

After two hours, Ling Xi's bath was finally finished. Good guy, I washed it for four hours! It is estimated that you can wash your bald skin.

But Ling Xi was very happy, her complexion was rosy, and she was radiant, and she changed back to the beautiful woman who was able to fall into the country with a smile.

It's just that Yun Lang has no mood to watch, and he has a lot of resentment in his heart.

"Why is your face reddish?" Ling Xi asked, looking at Yun Lang strangely.

Yun Lang looked around, blushing? should be!

After four hours of whispering, the sage whispered, even if the saint hangs in the hall, I'm afraid I can't sit still.

Yun Lang doesn't know if Ling Xi really doesn't understand it, or if he pretends he doesn't understand it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But this question asks a little how to answer.

After a pause, Yun Lang said: "I have listened to the sound of the night of the flower candle night in your cave for a long time, and my face did not hold back.

Ling Xi laughed with a thud, with a fascinating charm, and said, "It's too hard to talk to a smart person like you."

"I'm not a smart person!" Yun Lang emphasized again. As a modern person, when I heard someone label him a smart person, I always felt like he was scolding him.

"I think you are!" Ling Xi said stubbornly, hugging Yunlang's arm by the way, which means a little coquettish.

This may be a habitual movement of the spirit rhinoceros, and did not realize other things.

But Yun Lang noticed that a fragrant wind came, and then the two extremely soft things clung tightly to his arm.

After listening to the coquettish sound for four hours, Ling Xi's move was undoubtedly a fatal blow to Yun Lang.

Yun Lang quickly pulled out his arm. He was not a saint, and he could not be unemotional.

He was motivated to do this only because the woman Ling Ling was a poison and could not be touched.

Ling Xi still did not go, whether it was necessary to arrange a room or the like, it was no longer about Yun Lang. He threw the matter to the old Bai Ming who happened to pass by, and then fled back to the front yard.

Yun Lang still likes to stay with the real tiger king, how cute and cute, he still won't breathe.

Huo Qubing, who disappeared for a long time, appeared on Yun Lang's side like a ghost. He lay directly on the ground and looked at the sky with a burning cloud. It seems that even you have become more powerful. "

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