chase game

Lishanhu tsunami, Augustine is floating in the air with golden light, surrounded by more than a dozen high-level mages and swordsmen, he looks like a king - as the ultimate boss, of course, you don't have to do it yourself, not because the technology is too low .

A cloud of remnants was blown by the wind, and the battle took only 10 minutes. The old city lord lay on the ground with tears streaming down his face, feeling very unlucky.

Augustine kissed the person who was about to fall asleep in his arms: "The next time you come back to this world, you will find your badge in every town."

"Yeah." Ye Fengwu smiled with her eyes closed, "I'm looking forward to it."

Augustine leaned against the head of the bed, in a good mood.Frankly speaking, he doesn't have any interest in games, but he is very interested in protecting his little lover.

It doesn't matter which world or space you're in, it's the same.

"Yang Xi!" At the same time, Duzheng, the city lord, was heartbroken, "I was hacked away by a psychopath named 'Oven'!"

Mr. Agent handed him the towel: "Just to uninstall the whole game."

"I didn't even have time to hold the first food festival." I was hacked by a group of people for no reason. It couldn't be more heartbreaking, very sad.

"Believe me, no one will come to your food festival." Mr. Yang added salt to the wound.

Shen Dudu burst into tears: "But I have already bought three hundred roast chickens." A lot of gold coins were spent.

Yang Xi suppressed a smile with a paralyzed face: "Yes."

"Yang Xi Yang Xi." Shen Han hung on him, "You have to fight back for me!"

"Okay." Yang Xi carried him to the gym.

"I suddenly feel a bit of stomach pain." Shen Han was very weak.

"Just run 8000 meters." Yang Xi put him on the treadmill.

"How much?" Shen Dudu was stunned.

"If you continue to pretend to be sick, Baqian." Yang Xi glanced at the time, "I will give you enough time."

But I don't have enough energy, not everyone is like Lele!Shen Han immediately returned to seriousness: "I'm actually very healthy."

Yang Xi pointed to the numbers on the wall: "This is your current weight."

Shen Han burst into tears instantly, so there is no need to be so sure, maybe the scale is broken.

Not only to lose weight, but even the food festival in the game cannot be carried out smoothly.

What a sad Dusheng.

After finishing the physical training prescribed by the coach, Shen Han called Fang Lejing with half a celery in his mouth, and continued to denounce the hateful oven.

"The name is really stupid." Shen Dudu clenched his fist hard.

"I'd rather call it an oven than your sugarcane essence." Fang Lejing replied from the bottom of his heart.

"You skinny guys don't understand." Shen Han waved his hand, "One word, brother, can you call me back?"

"No." Fang Lejing replied.

Shen Han stopped back in one breath, his heart blocked.

"Whose phone number?" Yan Kai handed over a glass of water.

"Hanhan." Fang Lejing put the phone aside and yawned lazily.

"Baby, it's just twelve o'clock at noon." Yan Kai shook the person in his arms, "And you're still in bed in the morning." After getting up for less than two hours, even if you want to take a nap, you have to wait until you finish your meal.

"But I'm really sleepy." Fang Lejing threw her head on his shoulder.

Boss has a headache.

"You seem to rarely ask me." Augustine held his hand, recalling the way his parents got along before.

"Because you did everything well." Ye Fengwu put her chin against him.

"Really?" Augustine questioned.

"Of course it's true. You gave me much more than I wanted." Ye Fengwu wrapped his arms around his waist.

Augustine was pleased with the speed at which he adjusted to marriage.

"What about me?" After a while, Ye Fengwu asked, "Is there anything I didn't do well?"

"A lot." Augustine raised his eyebrows.

Ye Fengwu shook him: "Huh?"

"For example, just now, you refused to play games with me." Augustine wrapped his arms around his waist, "And poor bed skills—"

"That's your responsibility." Ye Fengwu covered his mouth.

"I don't mind practicing more, but you have work tomorrow." Augustine looked at him, "So you see, it's your fault in the end."

Ye Fengwu suppressed a smile: "Yeah."

"So you have to get rid of it all slowly." Augustine patted him on the back and comforted him, "But at least there is plenty of time, and there are still decades." You can spend it slowly, or enjoy it.

Ye Fengwu held his hand, raised her head and kissed him.

Well, I can't count how many Kiss it is today.

Augustine reached over to switch off the bedside lamp.

No one will be alone all the time. The indifference in the past is just because he didn't meet the right person—or he didn't meet a round, sweet, creamy and sweet orange biscuit.