The Transmigration Routine of Always Being Captured by ML

In a blink of an eye, Li Luo and Qin Lan lived in Nangong House for three months.

During these three months, many times, Li Luo could not see the figure of Qin Lan, but almost every night before going to bed, Qin Lan would come over and talk to Li Luo, and wait until Li Luo could not help but fall asleep. Will leave.

As the author of this book, Li Luo did not even see Qin Lan, but he also knew that he was conspired with the three generals of the Nangong family in the darkroom of the study.

In this case, Li Luo said that he is very fond of hearing, the man speeds up the speed of the Qin State, and the time away from him will be relatively shortened, it is awesome!

Li Luo looked at the slowly growing progress bar on the system's sleep interface, indicating that he was very satisfied.

Qin Xiaoyu, you continue to refuel, cough, if the night is no longer to disturb his sleep time is even better.

But people, you can't ask too much.

Well~ In fact, for a long time and Qin Hao can't touch the face... He won't admit it, but he actually thinks about him.

After all, now in ancient times, there is really too little entertainment. It is good to have a good friend who grew up together.

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Li Luo was lying on the lounge chair under the shade of the yard, and the folding fan in his hand kept fanning towards himself, but his forehead still had a thin layer of thin sweat.

Unconsciously, the time is in mid-July of the second year. In this year's time, Qin Yu secretly has the right to speak with the help of the Nangong veteran generals, and for the new emperor. The secretly dissident prince secretly approached, and now a consensus agreement has been reached. As long as the right time is reached, they will help Qin Yu regain the throne.

And the right time is coming soon.

This summer's summer is particularly hot, and even the land of Saibei where Lilu is located is hot, let alone the area south of Saibei.

Li Luo blocked his forehead with a fan, squinting through the shadow of the mother-in-law, looking at the sun hanging high in the blue sky without a cloud.

The hot daylight, without the slight convergence of the blazing roasting of the vast land below, the green grass leaves wilting on the ground, it looks a bit dry.

This year, since the founding of the Qin State, there has been a rare drought year in the past 100 years. The rain that nourishes the land has not been lowered in time, and it has ushered in endless bursting of sunlight. The fields were cracked into pieces by the sunlight, and the rivers were almost dry, and large crops died.

However, at such a difficult time, Qin Yan did not reduce taxes, but increased by 10%. Farmers who are hungry and can only eat grass roots are suffocated by this heavier tax. Some even started selling children and selling women. Under such tyranny, people’s grievances suddenly rose.

At this time, it is just the best time for Qin Yu to start taking power.

Li Luo thought of this, and the hand holding the fan had a few winds. As long as Qin Xiaoyu began to seize power, such a comfortable day was too long. He has to follow the Qin and Xiao dynasty to fight in the north and south. It is estimated that he will live in the tent for a long time. The standard of living is definitely lower than the present.

So now I can still enjoy it, he still enjoys it better, Li Luo squints, picks up the watermelon that is placed on the small table next to it, and puts a big bite on his lips. The light-colored lips are glued with red watermelon juice, which suddenly becomes a powdery color.

What Qin Lan came to see was such a seductive view.

He blinked slightly, and there was a dark color in the dark pupil that was hard to detect.

“Hmmm?” Li Luo suddenly felt that he had a shadow in front of him, and immediately opened his eyes. After seeing Qin Qin, he asked in confusion: “Hey, you are here, so close by me. what?"

Qin Lan straightened his body and did not answer the question of Li Luo. Instead, he took a small piece of Liluo's watermelon from the small table and put it in his mouth. He chewed it for a moment before he said: "It tastes good."

Li Luo also forgot the problem just now and nodded. "I was specially chilled in the well of our yard last night. I cut it in the ice and cut it in the ice. "Well, he picked up another piece and put it in his mouth, and the beautiful peach eyes picked up, showing a satisfied look.

When Qin Lan looked at him, he only felt that the lips and teeth that had just been moistened by the sweet watermelon juice began to dry up. The original hot body was hotter at this time.

No, it’s not working now. Even if the desire for this person is already like a beast, it’s about to break through the cage that traps it, but his reason still tells him that it’s not yet time, but when it comes, it’s fast. It is.

Ah, why is time so hard?

Qin Hao put his finger on his side and moved. After all, he still couldn't hold back. He reached out and smeared it on Li Luo's lips. There was a smile on his lips, and it seemed that the action was only subconsciously done by him. "Mu Cheng, the watermelon juice you ate came out, I wiped it off for you."

"Oh, okay." Li Luo didn't think much, and smiled at Qin. Continue to be like a little hamster, stuffing a cold piece of watermelon into his mouth.

When Qin Luo was not paying attention to Li Luo, he put the finger of Li Luo's lips and corners on his lips, and put out his tongue and rubbed his eyes. He suddenly picked up his eyes - sure enough, sweet. It is more sweet than the watermelon just eaten, but to the extent that it is far from being able to reduce the burning flame that burns in his heart.

Not enough, not enough.

Qin Hao took a deep breath and took advantage of his ability to suppress the behemoth of his heart. He turned quickly and walked quickly toward the courtyard door.

Li Luo looked confused at the back of Qin Yu, "Hey, you are coming soon?"

"Well, I just remembered that there is still one thing left to do. I will leave first."

"...oh, this way, then go ahead. Let's talk again in the evening."

"it is good."

Li Luo did not wait for Qin Lan at night, it is estimated that he is still busy. Only when he got up the next day, he once again felt the feeling of numbness that he had not encountered for a long time. He looked at his back behind the bronze mirror and saw five or six red marks on the back.

This imprint is more red and painful than when I first lived here last year. There is also a red mark, which is looming under the binding of the waistband, almost biting on his hip.

Li Luo secretly wondered how this year's bugs were even more embarrassing. Is his blood so delicious?

And last night he burned the incense of insect repellent, how could it be useful at all...

I don’t think how to think about it. In the end, I think that the unlucky Li Luo can only find Qin Qin to help him rub the medicine. After all, those parts, by himself, simply can't reach the place.