The Anarchic Consort

A Jiu subconsciously raised his shackles, but only had time to see the back of Bai Zhuan’s departure.

Gu Rou doubled and turned, followed and stood up and smiled: "Grandpa, you eat first, I look at what Bai Zhun wants to take, help him get it together."

No one knows what happened. After all, Bai Zhun seems to be too normal, and there are no traces left outside.

Except for Gu Rou who followed, no one knows that Bai Zhu’s hand on the left side is bleeding a little bit.

"Do you need me to help you?" Gu Rou's nephew first glimpsed, then laughed lively, as if he didn't see his left hand and said something to him.

Bai quasi stood there quietly, without an opening.

Ah Jiu saw this scene when he came over with the little white cat.

She originally wanted the past, but the picture looks really harmonious.

She saw that the little brother was just an excuse.

Originally, she thought that her little brother was smoking.

But now, it seems that something is wrong with her.

A Jiu looked at the backs of the two people and stayed for a while.

Then, looking down at the palm of my hand, I finally took my ear and walked upstairs.

On the same day, Ah Ji asked himself the same question twice.

When will she look as big as her little brother?

When I entered the room, the sound outside was small.

A nine-legged sitting on the bed, a change of meditation posture, and then turned a little over, and finally lying on the bed, the long black hair that was tied to the waist was so scattered on the pillow, the beauty is somewhat incredible.

When Bai Zhun pushed the door in, I saw this picture.

In his room, Ah Ji obviously didn't have the habit of wearing long trousers. The beautiful white long legs were exposed on the outside. Only a short white T-shirt was worn on it, which was fascinating.

Bai Zhuan’s brain has a blank moment, and the heat from the body is so obvious that it is difficult for him to ignore it.

Even before he could react, he reached out and put the quilt on Ajiu’s body. The dawn became a little dull: “I don’t want to wear it in the future, do you know?”

Although Ah Ji is awkward, she is very obedient: "Good."

Bai Zhuanlian was brought up by Ah Jiu and placed in his arms, as if he was distracting his attention: "How do you eat half of the meal and come up? Is your stomach full?"

"Yeah." Ah Ji always feels that today's little brother is different from other times. It seems that even the breathing is hot. Is it sick?

Ah Ji thought of this and reached out to explore the forehead of Bai Zhuan: "It’s not very hot to touch carefully. What happened?"

Looking at the pure and incomparably big eyes, Bai Zhuan’s hand tightened tightly: “Nothing, human body will get higher after eating.”

Saying, Bai Zhun stood up: "When you get dressed, you go downstairs, and Wang Hao cuts the fruit you like."

Ah Jiu snorted, still very obedient, when eating fruit, still worried about what happened to Bai Zhun, always watching.

It’s just that my little brother seems too busy.

After all, the family came to the guests, and the adults like them had to sit down and talk about things.

For example, the little brother, and Gu Ru.

Gu Cheng looked at Ajiu on the sidelines and simply lowered his voice and said to her: "Little Doudou, why don't you want your brother to know that you bought something for him?"

"The big day is the birthday of the little brother." A Jiuyi was on the side and whispered the little white cat: "I want to give him a surprise."

Gu Cheng accidentally picked up his brow. It turned out that the day after tomorrow was the birthday of Bai Zhun. I don’t know if my cousin knew about it.

"Well, come here first today, we will go back first." Gu said, standing up, "Go to the ski resort tomorrow, you have to rest a little better."

It turned out that the two old people had made an appointment to go out together, and at night, Gu’s father came to Bai’s home to finalize the itinerary.

Of course, Bai’s father had no opinion. After he left the family, he went upstairs to rest.

Ah Jiu was also sleepy. He was very able to lay out the quilts, put the pillows on the bed, and even the blankets were ready.

Bai Zhuan said that he was going to sleep in the room today.

A Jiu looked at the empty position next to it, turned left on the left, turned to the right, and finally held a small white cat, a pair of white and tender jade feet, pushed open the door of the room.

I don't know why, there seems to be a lot of breathing in the bathroom.

Ah Ji listened to his head and took another step forward.

"Who is outside?"

Suddenly, the sound of Bai Zhuan passed over, with a deep sand inside.

A side of the body, I hid in the corner.

Did he hear it wrong? White quiz wrinkled his frown, reopened the shower, and the water ran down the back, as if everything was normal.

Just let A Jiu puzzled is that in the big winter, how can the little brother still wash the water?

After the white bath, he reached out and screwed the switch on, put on a cotton white T-shirt and shorts, and wiped his hair out.

Ah Ji hides there, his fingers pressed between his lips, indicating that the cat on his head is quiet.

Bai Zhuxian first leaned on the bed and ordered a cigarette. He only took two cigarettes and pressed it to the side. Then he picked up the wine glass next to him and didn't know what he was thinking.

After almost ten minutes, he extinguished all the lights in the bedroom and reached out to take off his shirt, which is a well-defined abdominal muscle.

White is not exactly the same age.

He grew up in the compound. Although he has not yet entered the army, there will be someone to train him every summer and winter vacation.

He has no less knowledge than anyone in a military camp, and it is all reflected in his perfect slender figure.

Bai Jun in the night is definitely Bai Jun, who has never seen A Jiu. He has a deadly coldness and extravagance.

Gradually, the night is getting deeper and deeper.

Ajiu estimated that it was almost the same, only stood up and shook a little numb legs.

So holding the little white cat in his arms, he crept up and approached the soft bed, then bent down, quilted the quilt, palms on the bed, his head and body crawled in a little.

The little brother fell asleep, plus he drank two glasses of spirits, certainly not so easy to wake up, even if she climbed in, he would not find her.

A Jiu thinks very practically. White is not as serious as the past. It looks like a quiet prince in the moonlight. Even the sleeping phase is born with preciousness.

However, when Ajiu climbed halfway, Bai Zhuan’s originally closed eyes suddenly lit up.

His reaction speed can be almost described by the cheetah. Between the electric and the Flint, Bai Zhuan presses the light of the bed with one hand and the quilt that covers the body with one hand...