Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 136 [Shenjun's Little Turtle] Then I can barely be a person!
Wen Queyu misses his tortoise shell very much, even if the bed he sleeps on is arranged with several layers of cloud cushions by the god, it is not comfortable, and he feels awkward everywhere.

The change of day and night in the sky is very clear. When the bell in the sky rings three times, the high-hanging sun immediately turns into a moon.

After nightfall in Shenjun's mansion, there are night pearls hanging everywhere, and Wen Queyu's residence is only a dozen steps away from Jiang Yousi's main hall. Wen Queyu pushed open the door and walked to Shenjun's room based on memory.

Although Shenjun treated her very well, she had a bold guess.

She felt that the god must have coveted her turtle shell and took her turtle shell secretly, otherwise why would she never want her to become a turtle!There must be fraud in it.

The main hall of Shenjun is very large, and the door is wide open, as if someone was expected to sneak in tonight. Such an active gesture made Wen Queyu feel a little guilty for no reason. She pulled her long hair and flattened it slightly. That pounding heart.

What to do, a little excited.

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widowed tortoises.

Suitable for big things!
Shenjun's bed is very big, and he is lying on it. His handsome face is dazzlingly beautiful under the faint light of the night pearl. She was a little obsessed for a moment, squatting in front of the bed, leaning over half of her body and reaching out to touch his face. .

She didn't learn anything else in Xuanwu Cave, but she knows a lot about the legend of the gods.

It is said that Fairy Yaochi rejected countless heavenly soldiers just to wait for the Lord Shenjun's mercy.

I also heard that the Nine Princesses of the Heaven Realm danced all night at the entrance of the Shenjun Mansion, but the Shenjun Mansion didn't even open the gate.

I also heard that the only daughter of the Dragon Clan made a bracelet with tears and wanted to give it to the Lord Shenjun. The Lord Shenjun not only confiscated it, but also asked her who she was inexplicably.

Lord Shenjun, but a person who has been living in legends.

She quietly stretched out her fingers to touch Shenjun's eyebrows, and then touched her own eyebrows, as if there was no difference.

She touched the corners of Shenjun's eyes, the bridge of Shenjun's nose, and Shenjun's face. Finally, when her fingers rested on Shenjun's lips, she felt that she couldn't feel it with her hands. What's the difference between this feeling and touching herself?

If they are tortoises, they have to feel the way they are tortoises.

This human way is not only grinding and grinding, but also useless at all.

Wen Queyu got up and sat on the edge of the bed, and slowly bent down towards the face of the god, the closer she got, the more her heart beat up and down.

The little girl covered her chest with one hand, trying to stop the restless heart, and propped the other hand on the side of the bed, her lips stopped for two seconds only one centimeter away from Shenjun's lips.

She pursed her lips, closed her eyes and slowly pressed down.

The lips touched a soft object, and for a moment her heart stopped beating, her hands stopped shaking, and even her breathing stopped.

Shenjun's lips seem a little sweet.
Wen Queyu bent his eyes, and pressed half of his body on Jiang Yousi's body,

After taking advantage, she smacked her lips in satisfaction, feeling that the god's power had been sucked away by her, she stretched out her fingers and flicked a few sparks in the air.

When the tongue of flame touched the curtain hanging by the bed, it immediately tended to grow larger. Wen Queyu smiled happily with his eyes bent, unaware that he was about to turn into a charcoal-grilled turtle.

The man who had been lying on the bed sighed softly, stretched out his arms to wrap around the waist of the girl who was half lying on the bed, waved his other hand in the air, the flames were extinguished immediately, and the curtain was lowered.

Jiang Yousi trapped Wen Queyu in his arms, the girl's lips still had crystal spots on them, he wiped off the water on her lips with his fingertips, his voice was hoarse.

"Are you playing tricks on warm fish?"

He always likes to call her by her first and last name, unlike others who always call her a little stupid turtle and a little stupid turtle.

Especially in such a quiet night, with Shenjun's voice close to his ears, Wen Queyu felt a little familiar.

It was as if someone had called her that for countless days and nights.

"Shenjun Shenjun!" Wen Queyu hugged his waist and rubbed against his chest, "Shenjun, we have already exchanged signals, and we will be good friends from now on. Since we are good friends, can Shenjun return my shell?" Give me?"

"Communication signal?" Jiang Yousi backed away from the coquettish girl buried in his arms, half-closed his eyes, and there was danger in his eyes, "What do you mean?"

Wen Queyu thinks Shenjun looks quite smart, why does he look so stupid at this time?
She tapped her own lips, and then Shenjun's lips.

"It's a signal for our Turtle Clan to make friends! Touch your lips to exchange each other's signal source, you are my good friend~"

The air was instantly quiet for two seconds, Jiang Yousi resisted the urge to get angry, and said earnestly and kindly.

"How often do you make friends with others like this?"

Wen Queyu grabbed Jiang Youba's clothes, shook his head, a little sad, "I have no friends, and everyone thinks that my spiritual power is low, so they don't want to be friends with me."

The little girl's tone was pitiful, and Jiang Youpan's heart softened when he heard it. He stroked her hair and comforted her, "It's okay, I don't despise you."

That's not quite right.

What do you mean I don't dislike you?
Shouldn't it be to tell her, what are you afraid of when you have low spiritual power? If I just find you a few elixir of spiritual power, don't you just go up there?
Maybe the little girl's aggrieved expression was too dazzling, so Jiang Yousi laughed out loud. Hearing this laughter, Wen Queyu realized that she had been deceived again. She angrily raised her hand to pinch the Lord Shen's face, and said: Muffledly, but his voice was naturally soft, as if he was coquettishly speaking.

"Shenjun, what are you laughing at? Don't laugh! Give me back my tortoise shell!"

Going around, I still can't let go of my tortoise shell.

Jiang Youpan was having a headache again, and he didn't know what kind of tricks this girl was following. She made up her mind that she was just a little turtle. Is it so hard to educate children these days?Can't she change her perception of herself?
He thought about it, and decided to correct Wen Queyu's thoughts from the source.

"If you don't become a tortoise, you can still live for hundreds of thousands of years."

"Ah, but I can live for hundreds of thousands of years as a tortoise! ​​I have been a tortoise for so many years, why do you say that if you don't let me do it, I will not do it?"

In the first round, Jiang Yousi was defeated.

"If you become a turtle, then I have prepared a whole room of beautiful clothes, but I will give them all to others."

Wen Queyu blinked his eyes when he heard the words, and waved his hand very generously, "Give it, we as turtles don't care about these things!"

In the second round, Jiang Yousi lost.

"That's it." Jiang Yousi, who had been defeated many times, was not sad at all. He sighed and said with some regret, "It's a pity that the spiritual power I prepared for you. The key to being a turtle is to be slow. I'll give it to you all at once. Doesn’t having so much spiritual power go against your way of survival?”

Wen Queyu was immediately confused when he heard the words, frowning and thinking for a long time before answering painfully.

"Okay, okay, that, that, then I will try to be a human being!"

　Xiu Shi: I have wronged you by being a human being, my darling

　　
　
(End of this chapter)