In the world of reincarnation, Xiao Longnu leads me to fight zombies

night.

Because he was forced to rest tonight, Fang Qiye did not stay in Xiao Longnu's room to cultivate with her. Instead, he lay in his own room and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

It is said that young people with normal orientation and strong blood will often know the taste of meat after tasting it for the first time. As long as the body can keep up, they will not be tired day and night, day and night, and will not be tired.

And Fang Qiye's physique is far superior to that of ordinary people, with strong energy and blood, extremely strong, and he still tastes the taste of an eternal beauty. How can he be satisfied with just one afternoon of sparring?

So whenever he closed his eyes at this moment, his mind could not help but think of the scene when he was playing with Sister Yang in the pool in the afternoon.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Qiye sighed:

"I can't sleep now."

He lifted up the blanket and stood up. He didn't even bother to put on his shoes, socks and underwear, so he went shirtless and wore only a pair of boxer shorts. He jumped out of the window and went into the snow. He grabbed a ball of white snow and wiped it on his body. Trying to use ice and snow to extinguish the restlessness in the body.

While he was scrubbing vigorously, there was a soft sound next to him. When he heard it, he saw a bamboo window slowly opening. Yang Yuhuan poked his pretty face out of the window and looked at him with a smile. He also stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it gently. Licking lips.

Seeing Yang Yuhuan licking her red lips, Fang Qiye couldn't help but picture himself sitting on the edge of the pool, eating in front of him. The anger that had not been calmed down suddenly became more intense. violent.

Yang Yuhuan saw the change in his body, smiled silently, raised his hand and stuck out the window, and hooked his slender index finger at him.

Fang Qiye took a deep breath, strode to Yang Yuhuan's window, and whispered:

"Why aren't Sister Yang sleeping yet?"

"Don't I blame you?" Yang Yuhuan rolled her eyes at him with a look of anger and resentment, and said softly: "I have been tossing you all afternoon, and my body is almost falling apart. My whole body is so sore that I can't sleep."

Fang Qiye felt that Yang Yuhuan's words were untrue.

In the afternoon, she was obviously more proactive than him, guiding him step by step. Later, the attacks came one after another, making him almost unable to resist.

If he hadn't had the blood of an ancient witch, extremely strong qi and blood, and practiced the tough martial art of Golden Bell Cover, with Yang Yuhuan's super-soldier physique, and her strong waist and legs, he would probably have Squeezed alive into medicinal residue.

Anyway, Fang Qiye felt that when he appeared this afternoon, it really couldn’t be said that he had eaten Sister Yang. Instead, it was more like her, the long-awaited mature and beautiful princess, eating him, the lengtouqing who had just experienced human affairs... …

Of course, he was embarrassed to say this kind of thing. He seemed to be being obedient after getting an advantage, so he leaned over and kissed Yang Yuhuan lightly on the lips and said:

"Since Sister Yang is feeling unwell, how about I rub your shoulders and squeeze your legs?"

Of course, Yang Yuhuan knew what Fang Qiye really wanted to do. He said he was rubbing his shoulders and legs, but he could not tell where he was going.

But of course Yang Yuhuan was not afraid of him. He only stretched out his slender fingers, gave Fang Qiye a one-finger Zen, and chuckled:

"The bamboo house is not soundproof, and the slightest sound can be heard from several rooms away. My sister is a weak woman who will cry when she is touched. If she can't help crying and Miss Long hears it... Hee, aren't you afraid? ?”

"What am I afraid of..."

Fang Qiye's words were very manly, but his tone was a bit weak. When he spoke, he couldn't help but glance towards Xiao Longnu's room.

Yang Yuhuan joked:

"Are you really not afraid? If you are really not afraid, just come in!"

As he spoke, he opened the window and gestured to him to come in.

Fang Qiye hesitated for a while, but finally endured it, shook his head and said:

"Long'er has been very hard this year. She has to practice, and she also has to teach us how to practice martial arts. She hasn't had a good night's sleep. She finally got some rest tonight, so it's better not to disturb her."

Yang Yuhuan chuckled, "Do you feel sorry for her, or are you afraid of her?"

Fang Qiye glared and said displeasedly: "How to speak? Of course I feel sorry for her."

"Okay, even if you feel distressed. But don't blame your sister for not reminding you that when you get along with Miss Long, don't expect her to be like your sister. Miss Long is too simple and too slow to care about men and women. Since you are no longer If the little hairy girl is old, you have to take the initiative to take her down. If the gonggong sand on Miss Long’s arm is still there at the end of the retreat, then my sister will really laugh at you!"

"...Long'er is from the Song Dynasty and is a bit conservative."

"Hey, you mean to say that my sister, a Chinese from the Tang Dynasty, is very dissolute?"

After being together for so long, Yang Yuhuan certainly knew that she, Xiao Longnu and Fang Qiye came from different eras. She was very shocked by this. She felt that the reincarnation space was simply incredible. It could actually bring in the "future people" from her perspective. .

And because Fang Qiye and Xiao Longnu called her "Yang Guifei", she even inquired deeply about her "future".

After learning that she was finally admitted into the harem by Li Longji and made a noble concubine, the ending was very unfavorable. She was even labeled as a disaster for the country and the people - the Maweipo mutiny. The soldiers forced her to die, thinking that it was She charmed the king, so that Li Longji, who was wise and martial in his youth, turned into a confused and drunken king. Yang Yuhuan was very dissatisfied with this.

People tend to become confused when they get old. Li Longji even snatched his daughter-in-law and was not a good person. Why should she be responsible for the country's turmoil, the collapse of the Tang Dynasty, and the fall of Chang'an?

It’s not like she was crying and insisting on entering the palace and becoming a noble concubine...

Today, she indulged herself with alcohol and ate up Fang Qiye, the innocent little brother with a strong figure and handsome appearance, and she also had some thoughts of provoking fate.

Then after eating, she also understood the taste - Fang Xiaodi's body was really tough, as strong as an ox, and as fierce as a tiger, which made her very full and could not forget it.

She couldn't sleep at night, just like Fang Qiye, thinking about it.

"Of course that's not what you mean. Sister Yang, that's your normal demand... But, after all, Long'er is still a young girl who has not yet left the court. Her temperament is still simple and conservative, and her face is thin..."

"Oh, you just don't understand your daughter's heart. When you kissed her during the day, my sister saw her reaction. In my opinion, if you kiss her, even if you use the tricks you used against me in the afternoon , use it on her one by one, and she won’t annoy you.”

"Isn't this...impossible?"

"Sister, don't you understand your daughter's thoughts better than you? Believe me, that's right."

"Then what if she gets angry..."

"No. She is interested in you, but she is too naive and slow to understand her own thoughts. With her temperament, if you don't take the initiative, she will never take the initiative. The two of you can only be like this for the rest of your life. Practice both palms and hands. And once you take the initiative, she doesn't know how to refuse. In short, you can kiss when you need to, touch when you need to, and when the heat is up, you can just knock it off."

"..."

Fang Qiye thought about it for a while and felt that what Yang Yuhuan said made sense.

Xiao Longnu's fighting IQ is beyond words. She is very good at grasping the battle situation and seizing opportunities. She understands when to fight, when to run, and when to pull. When the housekeeping skills are maxed out, you can also build a house. He can also be called a master when he teaches martial arts.

But the emotional aspect is completely blank, even slow, and the response is always half a beat slower, as if the signal is poor and the frame is delayed.

With Xiao Longnu's temperament, if she hadn't been bolder and proactive, we might have been together for several years, still holding hands and kissing on the lips.

so……

"Thank you, Sister Yang, for the tip!" Fang Qiye said solemnly, "I know what to do."

Yang Yuhuan raised her eyebrows and curled her lips: "In that case, how do you want to thank me?"

Fang Qiye looked sideways at Xiao Longnu again:

"Hmm... why not go to the waterfall and let me squeeze your sister's legs and rub her shoulders?"

Yang Yuhuan smiled sweetly, walked out of the window, and lay down in Fang Qiye's arms:

"I'm so tired that I don't want to walk."

"Okay, I'll carry you over!"

As he said that, Fang Qiye picked up her knees with one hand, passed her ribs with the other, picked her up horizontally, and swept her towards the waterfall.