Transforming Into A Slender Junior Sister, Stretching And Molding Inside

Wen Dongyang got up very early.

It's just dawning.

As a monk, you don't need too much sleep, and even when you reach the Yuanying realm, you only need to refine your mental energy, meditate and practice to restore your spirit, and sleep has just become a habit.

He didn't open his eyes immediately after waking up, but used his mind to quietly feel his surroundings, and only after he didn't perceive danger did he slowly sit up.

Every day when he wakes up, he gets used to doing it.

Check in the bud.

Something was still being welded in the ancient temple, no one was moving around the RV, on the bed, Yu Yingshu was constricted under the quilt, and a few toes poked out of the corner, soaked in the early morning sun, crystal clear.

I don't seem to smell the female smell anymore.

Or maybe you're used to it.

Wen Dongyang kneaded the dough, pinched a few fingers, summoned a little moisture, and began to smooth out the folds of his clothes.

Then take out your phone, bring your headset, open the game, and start matching.

If you don't have aura outside the secret realm, you can't cultivate at all, and being idle is also idle, so it's better to play for a while.

Anything you say today has to be marked with diamonds.

The battle situation was scorching, and the boy slowly changed from a semi-recumbent position to sitting upright, leaning on the edge of the bed, preoccupied.

The girl was finally stimulated by the slowly shifting sunlight, turned over, slumped, her legs slowly stretched out of the quilt, and the soles of her feet stopped in front of the mobile phone.

The gentle aroma of fat blends with the air, merging into a soft sensuality, like a delicate piece of suede, which people can't bear to touch.

Wen Dongyang glanced at it and turned around slightly, not letting the obstacle block the screen.

12 kills, finals, chicken right away.

The soles of the feet are enough to move forward again.

That's what it was meant to be.

"You step on the horse!" Wen Dongyang was not used to it, and with the help of the character's time to take medicine, he slapped him mercilessly and slapped the soles of his feet away.

Then quickly return and make a precise move to kill an opponent who takes advantage of the situation.

1V1, seal the smoke, throw the thunder, listen to the sound and identify the position.

"Hey, hey, hey-" Yu Yingshu instantly snapped his spirit, his toes hooked like Qiongyu, and his instep turned red.

But she wasn't annoyed, as a veteran gamer and member owner of five Internet cafes around the school in her previous life, she knew what it was like to be interrupted when she was engrossed in playing.

He just rolled over, facing the wall, avoiding the sun, intending to continue to sleep.

Wen Dongyang didn't raise his head, reached over and pulled the quilt, tucked the corner away, and returned to the mobile phone to operate.

Everything is in harmony and nature.

'Poof'

until a fart broke the silence.

The quilt quietly lifted the strips.

"Tsk!" Wen Dongyang didn't raise his head, manipulated the character to play a 1V1 decisive battle, moved forward to the sofa position, and after a burst of bullets, he hurriedly asked: "Why is there still a little bloody, swallowing durian?"

"Auntie is here." Yu Yingshu replied stupidly.

Fortunately, I put on the sanitary napkin in the middle of the night, or the mattress would have been stained with blood.

"Why does it always come? give you some hot water all the time?" Wen Dongyang was taken away by his opponent and put down his mobile phone.

"I'll drag you Niu Niu down, you'll have to bleed too!" Yu Yingshu began to stretch his waist in the quilt, leaned out with one hand, and fanned it like a fly: "Hot water, Coke, any will do, barbecue on the hour is the only energy, now go out, I'm going to get dressed."

"It's all brothers, what are you doing outside like this, aren't you divided?"

Wen Dongyang smiled and complained, jumped out of the RV, and walked around.

Yu Yingshu heard that he was indeed far away, so he hurriedly got up and dressed, took care of his personal hygiene, wiped his hair casually and pushed the door out.

The first night of living in a car together passed like this, and I thought there would be a lot of inconvenience, but I actually experienced it... It felt okay too.

The main reason is that the two have a lot of common language, compatible personalities, and...

After getting out of the car, Yu Yingshu's divine sense was much higher than Wen Dongyang's, and with a casual sweep, he probably found out that among the dozen or so RVs crammed in the small backyard, in addition to his own, the people in the other three cars had woken up.

It's only five o'clock in the morning, and the crew hasn't officially started work at this time, and eighty percent of those who can get up so early are cultivators.

The door of the RV closest to Yu Yingshu suddenly opened, and a tall, sturdy black man stepped out of it.

He wore sunglasses, wore only a leather jacket in the middle of winter, and held a cigar in his mouth, watching the girl take a puff and spit out a large cloud of cyan smoke.

"Yo, girl, it's so early. He greeted Yu Yingshu in accented Chinese.

Yu Yingshu nodded and did not speak.

She has always wanted to say more about people she doesn't know, not because she is introverted, but to avoid systemic risks to the greatest extent.

"It seems that the girl is not very willing to talk, it's okay, get to know me, I'm the blaster of the crew, you can call me Brad. He struggled to squeeze out a hideous smile with a meaty face, and another puff of green smoke erupted.

Yu Yingshu frowned and retreated, just in time to bump into another RV door being opened.

A young monk walked out, clasped his palms together and said lightly: "Amitabha, Master Yu, we are really destined!"

I didn't expect to see him here.

Didn't he say anything last time that his Dharma Body was destroyed and he couldn't get out of retreat for two years?