Watching the Dawn

A "17-year-old" girl with a sweet face like a pure girl and a hot figure of the elder sister, wearing a purple pajamas and a nightcap. Yakumo Zi is covered with a thick quilt, and in the cold winter, snuggling snugly on the warm blanket ... oh, no ... it is hibernating.

"No, don't ~" The girl seemed to dream of something bad. She closed her eyes and talked shyly. The girl refused with a trembling voice, making people unbearable to do anything that might harm her ... but her expression seemed to be the opposite of what was said, and her beautiful cheeks were suspiciously red.

"Too ... too big, can't get through! Hate, don't force others ... It's hot ... Ah ..." The girl murmured and rolled the quilt. After a long time, she seemed to be awakened to open her eyes reluctantly, lifted up her pajamas confusedly, stroking on the inside of the long white thighs, where there were only some wet marks, and some good pastry aroma.

She sniffed it up and couldn't help but licked her fair skin, and then she was crushed by her own actions, she collapsed weakly on the bed.

"I always feel that something hot is squeezed from here. It's a nasty memory ... Blue!" She shouted in a loud voice, "I feel hungry ~"

But before Ba Yunlan prepared the food, the confused girl complained a few more times, and went to sleep with the quilt on.

It ’s a good time to sleep in winter ~

The wooden house at the foot of the shrine, Lu Yuan looked at the cake boxes that Elona and they passed over through the "special passage". Helplessly smiled.

The box is an old Beijing-style eight-treasure pastry box, because it contains freshly baked pastries. Let the box itself be hot ... but there seems to be some suspicious water on the surface of the box ...

On the lid of the pastry box, "Happy New Year!" And "Happy New Year!" Were written with several oily pens. Below are the girls' signatures.

"Happy New Year!" Lu Yuan whispered a little unexpectedly. Without the reminder of this box of pastries, he has forgotten that it is the 30th day of the lunar calendar ... How long have I been away from that world?

Lu Yuan opened the lid of the box and saw that the inside of the wooden box was divided into seven grids, which contained pastries made by everyone's cartoon image, and now still exudes a raging heat. Lu Yuan smiled and put down the scroll in his hand. He looked left and right ... or first picked up the pastry of Mu Xing q--because Nana ’s pastry must be ice cream; Ke Xue ’s pastry must not be mixed Something else; Li Huamei ’s dim sum is West Lake buns; Ding Mumu ’s dim sum must be very sweet ... Of a few people, perhaps only Mu Xing and Annie ’s pastries are of normal taste.

So he chose Muxing q's pastry and sent it to his mouth. Chen Xian ... This bunch of girls! Lu Yuan hurriedly found a glass of white water to irrigate, and then came back to life.

Although the taste was strange, Lu Yuan carefully ate all the pastries. To use a hypocritical word, it is the taste of miss (dumpling) ...

"Tap ~ tap ~" ...

Just as Lu Yuan put away the empty pastry box carefully, the knock on the door rang.

Lu Yuan looked at the dark night outside. Who would come to be a guest at this time? He walked over and opened the door, but in the face was a parasol, poked at his throat with Li Feng!

Lu Yuan sideways let the sharp thrust in front of him, and waved his hand back ... A transparent force field hand suddenly appeared on the edge of the shelf behind him. The hand picked up the bamboo sword on the shelf and flew over. Hold the parasol that attacked again.

Feng Jian Youxiang came in behind the parasol, her hands on her back, and looked slightly proud of the landing. The parasol floated out of thin air, and only the purple demon power surrounding it was connected to Feng Jian You Xiang's body.

The parasol turned over. It crashed down towards the landing. Lichang flies obliquely with his sword, and lifts the parasol to the side by unloading his strength ...

Lu Yuan took the chair away and invited Feng Jian You Xiang to sit down. Boiling water, making tea, bringing out snacks ... Fumi see Youxiang sit down, smile, drink tea, eat something. The two are no different than usual, not much talk. But never careless about the other party.

When two people taste green tea, Youxiang picks up a novel from the outside world and sees it with relish. While Lu Yuan was still studying hard with his golden scroll, the room fell into tranquility again ... as it used to be.

But in fact, the noise in the room at this time is like a gong and drum market!

A bamboo sword and a parasol are floating separately, just like the attack of a flying sword in the swordman of Shushan. Even in the interaction between two people you come and go, this offensive and defensive transition has not stopped! After dozens of weapons on both sides, the umbrella flew to a height, and then turned its head down, as if someone was holding a hand, the top began to condense a magic cannon!

It's just that the power of this magic cannon is far less than the power of the magic cannon fired when you see Youxiang holding it. Moreover, after the magic cannon bombed down, the parasol that fired the magic cannon opened on its own, and fell down weakly.

But at this time, sitting Lu Yuan and pointing, the bamboo sword on the roof suddenly turned into a blue light, flashed before Yuxiang reacted, not only divided the magic gun into two, Also cut out Yu Xiang a little hair.

After that, the bamboo sword was also directly inserted on the roof, unable to fight anymore.

Both of them reading their books looked up and smiled at each other. In a contest, the two still made progress during this time.

But the magic power of Feng Jian You Xiang can not only flexibly manipulate the parasol, but also launch the magic gun remotely. Obviously, the progress is very great! In addition, she was able to solve the problem of demon power volley transmission when the demon power control was still rough. It should be due to the thousands of years of strong accumulation that Lu Yuan could not do. However, Lu Yuan's "Yu Jian" has also made progress. He can suddenly speed up the sword of Yu Jian to the extreme, which can be said to have practical value.

After the fight, "Lingkong Yujian", the wind saw you fragrant and happily across the table, posing in the "Dali King Kong Palm" posture, and slammed it over.

But Lu Yuan just over the table just shook his head and didn't take any moves ... Today is the Lunar New Year, and his mood is a bit low.

Youxiang seemed to be aware of something. She pouted her lips, put her hands back, and continued reading.

"What does it mean to shake s?" After a while, Feng Jian Youxiang suddenly raised her head from the book and asked to see the landing far. Lu Yuan stumbled, and was really taken aback by her question! "What do you suddenly ask about this? What book are you reading ?!"

Feng Jian Youxiang shook his head, "I opened a small shop in the world, the owner of the flower shop told me."

"Where is he now?" Lu Yuan asked curiously ... Lu Yuan stood up to pull his sleeves, and he was ready to go out! The main **** of Nima here is not reliable. I do n’t want to remind you if you pass through the crossover. Now some people are even thinking of playing the fragrance of our home? ! Lu Yuan doesn't care about others, but he now regards Fengjian Youxiang as his own.

"In my sun flower field." Feng Jian Youxiang said lightly ...

It is said that the sun flower field with a fragrant fragrance, there is a corpse buried under each sun flower, there are humans and monsters. Upon hearing her saying this, Lu Yuan felt cold on the back, and quickly re-cooked a pot of tea to warm her body.

Youxiang enters the door and goes to the shelf, takes off her more precious cup, and waits for the landing to give her tea-Lu Yuan hides the cup again and hides the cup ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ She swept around and selected Lu Yuan sat down on the newly made sofa a few days ago. Youxiang bounced on it, twisted her body, casually found a comfortable posture, and lay down sideways like a queen.

"Very good, give me one."

"Hey, I am not a furniture store here!"

"Agree, add this."

How much has your agreement added! ? Was that agreement specifically used to plunder me? ! You are shaking, but I am not shaking!

Just when Lu Yuan felt mad, I really wanted to hear something. Youxiang turned her head and said seriously, "What exactly does shaking s mean? You, haven't told me yet."

"Do you think your lying posture looks like an s-shape? This is shaking s." Lu Yuan answered seriously.

Youxiang gazed at Lu Yuan's eyes for a long while before lowering her head to drink tea and said, "You lied to me."

Are your eyes a polygraph? ! (To be continued ...) ()