Chapter 427: This Is Porridge, This Is Porridge

The sky was slightly bright, and the bright moon had long been hidden in the darkness, so Yuexuan only burned a dim candle.

Last night, when the lights were turned on and the opponent was already twitching/convulsing, and paralyzed/limp into mud, Tang Muchen reluctantly let the opponent go.

He took her clothes and wiped his gentian silver gun, which can shoot like a dragon, and then quietly hugged her tall body and lay on the soft cushion.

The big hands were a little wet, but Tang Muchen didn't feel conscious at all, instead, he kept touching the other's delicate face.

"you……"

Although Tang Yuehua was exhausted to death, she still had some strength to spare.

After feeling Tang Muchen's big hand constantly touching her face, and her wet hand touching her face, she naturally knew what it was.

Isn't it a mixture of milk and mineral water?

"You dead man."

The voice is soft and weak, like an oriole's first cry.

Sister Yuehua, who pursed her lips, couldn't hide her tiredness.

Who would have thought that countless men in the Heaven Dou Empire wanted to marry a woman, but they would look so weak and weak on the bed.

But it is also true that Tang Muchen is a dragon and a tiger, and his ability to shoot like a dragon with a single pistol is so good that it always bursts out of the silver bottle.

Tang Muchen naturally took care of Sister Yuehua's coquettish and soft words in his arms. Seeing her lavender eyes wide open, her temple hair already disheveled and drenched, he put her in his arms to comfort her a little. Voice.

"Be good, be good."

Because of the massive loss of physical strength and water, and Tang Muchen's unreserved love, Sister Yuehua showed a satisfied expression and went to sleep with a sense of satisfaction.

Only Tang Muchen, who was left behind, opened his eyes quietly, listening to the soft breathing of the beautiful young woman next to him, and fell into deep thought.

[Even if it is a beautiful woman in her thirties like a wolf, it is still not enough. 】

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On the second day, the weather was fine.

Due to being too tired yesterday, the clothes on Tang Yuehua's body have been torn off, and now she is lying naked on the bed, with the quilt embroidered with mountains, forests and bamboo pavilions on her body,

A small lotus foot is curled up outside, which seems to symbolize the state of mind of the owner.

"Don't come here~"

"I've fainted three times, please, brother."

If anyone was here, they would probably feel that the cheeks were flushed and the eyes were charming.

It's just that this wish seemed to come true today, because Tang Muchen went out early, and the person who came into the room at this moment was the delicate and lovely Miss Yinlongwang.

Wearing purple high-heeled sandals, a light-colored dress, and neatly combed long silver hair, with a silver tray in her hand, she opened the door and came in quietly.

Breakfast is a healthy and nutritious breakfast prepared by Tang Muchen. It is probably fried dough sticks, porridge and milk. Although it is a simple meal, it looks pretty good

The relationship between the two has been pretty good in the past few years. Miss Yinlongwang has no complaints about this beautiful young woman who fights for her boyfriend every time she comes back, she just maintains a normal heart.

Miss Yinlongwang likes the other party's elegant posture and plain attitude at ordinary times.

A woman with this kind of temperament can often attract the attention of the male protagonist in the drama, and she also hopes that she can do this, so that Tang Muchen straightens her eyes and looks at her closely.

With light steps, she slowly approached the big bed.

The outside wind is still noisy, blowing the gauze curtain and dancing, the sound of the wind gradually.

The big bed was originally covered with gauze curtains, but now, because of the strange wind, Miss Yinlongwang who was outside could easily see something she shouldn't have seen.

For example, the wolf/borrowed bed scene.

Miss Yinlong Wang quietly widened her beautiful eyes, although she and Tang Muchen had experienced a lot of things, but this situation, this situation is completely at war, it is really, really too much.

It was too much to think about being doused with milk at ordinary times, but in the current scene, compared with her, I was completely a little witch versus a big witch.

I don't know why the little hands are trembling a little, and the eyes are staring at the front without blinking.

Stepping on high heels, she slowly approached the other party, but the closer she got, the more violent the turmoil in her heart became.

The torn palace skirt, the discarded bracelet, the hosta stuck on the ground, the torn purple suspenders...

Residue on high heels...

It's so shameless.

Rao is Miss Yinlongwang's heart is calm and unwavering, she doesn't care much about these things.

But after studying the drama and Tang Muchen's teachings, seeing the scene in front of him still feels like the world is collapsing.

In addition, this heroine is Tang Yuehua, an elegant and beautiful woman whom I usually respect.

Her hands were trembling as she dragged the silver tray, what would be the scene behind her.

After raising her breath a little, she suddenly opened the gauze curtain with the thought that she had to watch it anyway, it would be better to watch it earlier.

"ah."

Covering her mouth, the scene inside was different from what she had imagined.

An elegant and noble beautiful woman lay there quietly, with a dignified posture and a serene expression, her body was covered with an expensive quilt, her little feet were exposed in the air, and occasionally she would shrink back a little when she felt the cold air.

"Pfft."

Who would have expected the situation inside to be like this, Miss Yinlongwang faintly wanted to laugh, but couldn't figure it out, the sharp contrast between the terrifying situation outside and the situation inside made her a little scared.

Thinking of the usual scene where he made himself put on stockings and then his eyes lit up, she seemed to understand slowly.

[So you wanted to do the same to me at the time? 】

Maybe it was because Miss Yinlongwang was standing beside her, Tang Yuehua felt that someone was watching her, and relying on her own cultivation, she managed to escape from the dream of boundless spring.

Frowning slightly, he opened his eyes and managed to see the other person's face clearly, so he felt a little relieved.

"So it's Nana."

Tang Yuehua showed a reserved smile, looked at the tray in the other party's hand, understood the other party's meaning, and planned to force herself to get up from the bed.

But the numbness and powerlessness in her body made her a little hurried and unsteady.

It looked like it was limp and powerless.

Miss Yinlongwang naturally pointed out that she knew that the other party's temples caused this situation.

It also put away the teasing meaning, put the tray aside, and hurried to help the other party.

"No."

She declined the other party's kindness, and now she was completely weakened by the sun, how shy it would be for her to help her up again, so she took a deep breath in her heart, and she barely sat up with her own ability.

"Thank you for bringing me breakfast."

She smiled, like a delicate flower blooming in the cold wind.

"Well, no need."

Miss Yinlongwang was also a little moved by the other party's touching smile, and after a while she woke up and hurriedly handed the white porridge to the other party.

Tang Yuehua looked at the white porridge handed over, inexplicably thinking of what he was fed into man yesterday, and frowned, but finally said a few words silently in his heart, this is porridge, this is porridge, and he swallowed it.