MTL - Assassin Farmer-~ 142 Mid-Autumn Night

Charge section (16 points)

Feng Yuer and Xue Li eaten the moon cakes made by the other hospitals, and drank a few wines that Sushui was brewed a year ago. After sitting down for a while, they went back to Zhuyuan, because after the pregnancy, More and more sleepy, yawning again and again when you are not there. Blood is so distressed that her pregnancy is hard, almost arbitrarily.

"Would you like to rest?". Lin Siyi asked the little woman who leaned in her arms.

Sushui’s fascinating black scorpion, “It’s a little tired.” In the afternoon, nothing happened, and a silk pajamas were made for the dragon and phoenix.

At the beginning of the month, Jing Wangfu’s “Guangxi Building” brought six pieces of royal fabrics, which are all silkworms that are not available on the market. This is not the case, the first two days to the aunt cut a fall gown, these days are making a coat for the dragon and phoenix.

Su Shui-yu is also fighting for a job that he likes and leisurely.

"That went back." Lin Siyi picked her up and returned to the bedroom in the melodious whistle of the priest.

He buried his head in his chest and couldn't help but mutter: "It's so shameful."

In exchange for Lin Shiyi, a pleasant chuckle, "Isn't you seen the mother also being shackled back?".

"That's not the same." Feng Xiaoer had fallen asleep at the time. Of course, I have to hold back to the room.

“It’s no different.” It’s all pregnant women who need special care. Lin Siwei smiled and put her gently on the big bed.

"How are you feeling today?"

"It's very good. This time, I didn't even feel the disgusting feeling when I was pregnant with them."

Lin Siyan heard the words and tapped her forehead. "Do you want to?"

"Of course not. I just made a comparison." Su Shuiyu rarely spit out the tip of his tongue and gently wrapped around his waist. "You still don't sleep?"

Lin Siwei bowed her head and kissed her more red lips after pregnancy, until she gasped and let her go. "Can it?".

The problem of no brains, but the red roots of her ears.

"As long as you are careful, you won't get in the way." The last time she was pregnant, she abducted her for nearly four months. This time, she restrained her shame and asked Yang Jingzhi privately, so she attracted the special **** eyes. Also get the answer she wants.

"Yang Jingzhi said?" Lin Siyi smiled and examined her white face, and for her, she learned to do a lot of things that she would never dare before.

"Well. I... I asked." She explained that she was like a **** blush.

"It's hard for you." He smiled and bowed his head on her lips, then got up and took off the burden of the two, and repeated on her.

One elbow was on her side, and the other hand reached into her silky green apron and put on her round.

His touch made her feel a near-intractable incitement and trepidation.

The round is thus more and more erect. The succulent cherry red on the top two points, tempting him to lean over and taste.

"Auntie..." She couldn't help but faintly whispered under his x.

"I will be careful." He assured the soft voice. With both hands, she continued to swim on her soft skin for a few years, and willingly indulge in it.

"Water 潋..." He sighed softly. In two years, I was born again... I married my wife... I have children... Parents... Thank God, let him meet her who is good at the time of her death. From then on, he was drawn from the dark world of prison to the warm sunshine, and his world changed completely because of her...

"Well..." she wanted to ask, but the exit was a feminine ****. She was so shy that she wouldn’t let go of her lips.

"Don't bite...Call out...I want to hear..." He opened her lips with his tongue, and a patrol inside and outside, and he was willing to let go.

The hand that came to her private secrets was also wet with her enthusiasm.

"Ah..." She couldn't help but whisper when she was arrogant. She, who had not been exposed to rain for a long time, quickly reached a gorgeous paradise after he had rubbed it for a few times.

But he still is not over. She had to softly nest in his arms, whispering in her mouth, under his sprint of strong and considerate sprint, under his low-pitched squatting on her white and tender hips. In the heat wave of his spurt, she licked the depths of her lower abdomen, and she once again boarded the summit of the ultimate joy and satisfaction with him...

The night is deep and the moonlight is horrible.

Indoor **** full house. The respite from light to heavy, and then gradually slowed down, formed an extremely harmonious ensemble with the sound of the frogs outside the house.

............

"Hey, let's be alone..." The priest drank a glass of grapes and stared at a few empty jars and said: "In the afternoon, I said that I will make a scent of osmanthus, and in a twinkling of an eye, I will turn into a few altars. The craft is really good, it should be held at the tip of my heart."

"In the afternoon, the osmanthus fragrans was the only one in the altar for two years. These grapes were brewed last year. Master, you can't even find this, oh, stunned..." Situ was lying on the grass. Borrowed Yang Jingzhi’s mantra, which often hangs on his mouth, makes fun of the priest.

"Hey, your boy has poured a few glasses of wine, is it daring? Or is there a reliance on the mountain, not putting the master in the eyes?" The priest heard the words, his eyes stunned and looked like anger.

"Which can be the courage of the genius, it is also fed by the master." When listening to the anger in the priest's words, Situ hurriedly hugged his thigh.

"When you play," the priest waved his hand impatiently, indicating that he was rolling away. Situ Wu did not care too much, smiled and picked up the last jar of wine, "Master, this time Shibo put me on leave, I went to the brothers to have a drink, don't think too much about me..." Moonlight, leaping to the "Guangxi Building" in the city of Fanluo.

"Small rabbit scorpion" sly smiled and said, turned to look at the smuggling from the smuggled wine, "Hey, are you gonna be a ghost today? A pair of souls are not guarding the way. Saying that the brand is the kid, after he sent him back to the house in the afternoon, there is no The shadow, the evening meal does not appear, the moon is not enough... quirks

Si Tuo looked up at him and drank another drink.

"What a madness?" The priest shook his head and simply drank the last half of the glass in his cup. "Hey, I go back to sleep. I will talk to you tomorrow."

"Hey." Just listening to a low-pitched response from behind, there is no other words.

The sergeant's scalp, picking up a few empty jars, ready to be sent to the big kitchen.

This guy, Siling, has also made a stipulation. Anything that is in the scope of what he or she is looking for, whether it is the guest or the Lord, must be done with ease. You can't just cook to open your mouth.

At the beginning, he laughed at him, and there were so many shackles in the courtyard that they were not enslaved, and they were also allowed to do it. However, nowadays, he has long been used to it. It should be said that no one has lived here for more than two days and is not used to it. If you are not used to it, Si Ling will force you to get used to it.

"The rest will be handed over to you, don't let me lick his shadow." After the last warning and reminder, the sergeant's two-handed wine jar swayed toward Songyuan.

The more I think, the more weird. Since the afternoon of the game, Liang Enzai, who has come to the table, has disappeared. The brand is even more strange. The company is sure to have problems... Hey, he has nothing to do, forget it, and he will return to the "Guangxi Building" tomorrow. Let's go. Here I am always looking at the people's family, and I love you, but my heart will be bloody.

Huh? Isn't that the blood of the country's master? So late, what is she doing here alone?

Seeing the other side getting closer, the priest was a flash, hiding in the dense bushes on his side. I saw that the man crossed his position and went straight to the octagonal pavilion where Si Tuo was located. The sergeant thought for a moment, and then followed it with a chuckle. When you are bored, there is something to talk about, not happy.

"Don't come innocent" The cold voice of the sword smashed through the night and was sent to Stuart.

"What about you? Ten years, do you want to achieve your wish?" Si Tuo finished the last bite of wine, standing against the arm of the sword.

"Oh... a very funny question. It is obvious that you are betrayal, how can you say it to me?" The sword slammed the pain in the chest. Unexpectedly, after ten years, it will still hurt him.

"I? Believable and ruined? How do you say this?" Si Tuo slowly turned around, and the black shackles of the cold and decidedly set on the sword, and waited for her explanation, waiting for her reason to explain his death.

"What do you mean by saying this now... I am coming, not for the family, but for you..." Open the palm of your hand, inside is a ring of jade with shining light. This is the gift he once gave. However, since those covenants are no longer there, this is said to be the ancestral thing of his family who only passed the long blasphemy. What is the use of it? Yes, she was thrown away by her, and she was quickly retrieved in the next second. After three times and four times, she decided to take it on her body. If she met him one day, she could return it to him in person.

Coincidentally, he turned out to be the brother of the Prince. Ten years later, she met again. She thought she would be hysterical and had a burning heart, but unexpectedly, the scarred heart, after ten years of precipitation, seems to have been relieved.

"You keep it. It doesn't make sense to me." Si Tuo glanced at the things in her hand and turned and said.

Let her keep it? Just kidding, she can't be with him again... How could she still let her continue to collect?

"On that day, I have a mission, I can't make an appointment. If because of this, you think that I am betrayal, is it..."

"Task? Oh... what mission must be on the Kuihualou? And all day..." Jian Yan lowered his head and chuckled and interrupted his explanation.

"Believe it or not." Si Tuo turned his head, what is his heart? Accelerate the task of busy hands, and rushed to her place, but only the four words of the second generation of the inn "will be indefinite." For the entire year since then, he voluntarily took over the most important and dangerous task in the cabinet, and was born and died in order to paralyze himself. Unexpectedly, she was also seen as a breach of trust.

"Hey, let me insert a sentence, I remember that Alto came back from a mission ten years ago and completely changed his personal. After that, he kept picking up the mission, and it was still the task that was extremely easy to die. We are not. Knowing what happened to him, it turned out to be related to you." Hiding in the dark to eavesdrop on the complete priest jumped out of the corner and interrupted the heavy silence between the two.

"You..." When was he here? I don't even know it. Also, their group is called the demon's skill, which is comparable to Jianheng.

"Shut up." Si Tuo was stunned. The blush that was hard to find on his face showed that he was a bit shy at this time.

The sword looked at him inexplicably. He remembered him and his neighbors. He finally settled in front of him, a man who had been hurt for ten years, and who had read for ten years and could not let go.

"You just said that going to Kuihualou is a task?" she asked lightly and firmly. Knowing this problem can only release the pain in her heart.

"Since it has passed, what does it mean now?" Si Tuo borrowed her words to block her mouth.

"Hey, Alto, when did you have such a mother-in-law? Is it, isn't it... 咦? Ten years ago, Kuihualou... ah, I remembered, is that 'Wang Tai Sui' is that thing? Haha, woman, you really misunderstood Ato. In the same year, the cabinet took a task that was a bit difficult, except for the "Wang Tai Sui", which is known as the Gestapo. This person is good at fishing and often enters the Fengyue place. Waiting for a few days. At that time, we still guessed the manpower, and Si Tuo guessed it, so he had to go. Hey, that is, since then, Si Tuo..."

"You are enough." Si Tuo interrupted the stern explanation. As long as you can clearly explain this, you can also say what he said in the year after the decadence.

"Is that the case? Why didn't you tell me beforehand?" Swordsman seemed to be asking himself.

"I said, I have a mission that day. You said you will wait for me." Si Tuo turned his head and deliberately did not look at her good face. I am afraid that I will be forced to press my heart. I thought that after so many years of precipitation, he had forgotten her. I didn't expect to meet her here in the evening before the evening. At that moment, he discovered that he had never forgotten her. Resentful hate and anger, but never forgot.

She was shocked by his indifferent explanation. Yes, she said that no matter how long he goes, she will wait for him. However, when she stood on the street and watched him enter the Quebec House, she didn't see him out for a day. Her heart was dead, and she could think of so much.

It turns out that in the past ten years, not only has she punished herself, but also him...

"I'm sorry..." Her eyes slowly shed two lines of tears.

"Hey, you... don't you cry... I am most afraid of women falling out of beans... Hey, Si Tuo, I have given it to you... It’s also because of you. I flashed... and good. Forgot to give me a matchmaker gift package, and I am also the heart of my solution to you..."