Hey damn it, Liang Dong looked left and right, then up and down...

The mouth tsk tsk is called a relish.Thousands of words were choked in his throat and he just wanted to spit them out quickly.But no matter how much Liang Dong searched, he couldn't find the most appropriate words to express his current sarcasm.

Xia Nuan asked Liang Dong to press him behind him, only showing his head to the front and smiling.Xia Nuan was different from what Liang Dong thought, he was even curious about the things bouncing around on the table.

The inside of the cabin with the door closed is actually not as eerie as it looks from the outside.The air was still dry and cool.

But I can only vaguely see a small wooden table in front of me, on which the kerosene lamp is flickering and flickering, alluding to a beating old man's head beside the lamp!

That's right, it's Old Dingtou!

The size is similar to a ginseng fruit, and it can be squeezed with one hand.The body is covered with a striped robe, and the exposed neck shows that it should be completely transparent, with a long white beard on its head.

Like the little panda who is the master of the giant panda Po in Kung Fu Panda.Take a look at the fatness is also comparable.

The pleats on the forehead are piled up in the shape of a king.The eyes are really big, and they look bright in this dark night.

After careful consideration, it still looks like a bastard that has existed for thousands of years.

The eyes rolled, hey, his mother, Liang Dong was amused tremblingly.

Whoosh... a hidden weapon flew over.Liang Dong stretched out his hand to block it, only to find that it was a crumpled torn book flying out from under Lao Wang Ba's body.Storytelling is far-fetched.

There is nothing to do with tattered pages and pages.

It can be seen that the pages of this book are stitched together by hand with needles and threads. Look at the crooked handwork, which is rough.Liang Dong casually flipped through a couple of pages, only to be overwhelmed by the exaggerated abstract illustrations there.

Xia Nuan was curious, and flipped through it a couple of times: "Book from heaven?" Asked the ginseng fruit on the table, it was obvious that Xia Nuan was quite able to keep up with the way of thinking in this world.

Liang Dong flicked through a few pages. These handmade illustrations were undoubtedly incomprehensible. Fortunately, Liang Dong took a closer look, and there was an explanation next to it.

Although it's a bit scribbled, I still can't understand it...

Fuck Liang Dong!

How the hell is this different from Xia's mother's medical certificate?

Xia Nuan took the book from behind and gave a look of understanding.

"Master, where is this?" Xia Nuan asked the question he should have been the first to ask.

Ginseng fruit bouncing off the table, it's strange to say that.Wherever the ginseng fruit jumps, the dimly lit kerosene lamp follows it like a spotlight on a stage.

Xia Nuan was afraid that Liang Dong's words would offend others, so she forcibly dragged him behind her.

Following his gaze, the ginseng fruit under the robe seems to have no feet, like a pinball, jumping forward!

Jumping to the corner cabinet, the light is too weak.Xia Nuan could only see the ginseng fruit getting its head in, and its butt sticking out, shrugging.Babbling, murmuring this and that...

Xia Nuan thought she had said something wrong, so she scratched her head.To be honest, Xia Nuan really didn't know if he could communicate with Ginseng Fruit in a way of thinking that is unique to humans, and neither of them would find it too difficult.

The most important thing is that people will not tear themselves apart with him!

"En, sir." Xia Nuan touched her hands anxiously, only to realize that she was still holding the book given by ginseng fruit.There is a topic: "Master, you gave us this? What is it about?"

The ginseng fruit arched and stuck its head out of the cabinet, touched its nose, and bounced from the place where it jumped, and the ginseng fruit shrunk into a ball rolled on the table.

It's that old meditator with his beard stretched out and his brows frowning thinking.

With a strange sharp tone: "It's about why you came here, and whether you can leave." Twirling his long white beard, the ginseng fruit seemed to be sitting securely.

But Xia Nuan was surprised: "Leave? How do we leave?"

Immediately after hearing this, Ginseng Fruit's transparent face became more impatient, and a small cane in his hand poked the table with a clicking sound: "Ask, ignorant human beings..." Ginseng Fruit put his hand on his forehead, and the expression on his face was changing. Test: "The book is for you to commemorate, huh? Where did Medivh pick up you two pieces of rotten wood that cannot be carved!!"

Although the tone is sharp and sharp, it feels like a bell when it hits the ear.Liang Dong couldn't help covering his ears and practicing, he thought to himself, don't play this weird thing anymore, and practice what kind of golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt, it will be a trap to death!

Ginseng Fruit is still saying: "You don't understand human language, so get out, get out, you ignorant existences. Waste, waste, get out..."

Liang Dong was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all.Xia Nuan was still in a hurry to say something, so the ginseng fruit waved her long sleeves, and the strong wind swept the two of them out of the house, and fell heavily on a pile of dead leaves...

Liang Dong let out a muffled growl, and Xia Nuan shook his dizzy and swollen head.He climbed up from Liang Dong with the book in his arms, and hurriedly lifted up the person who told him to be under him.

"Dongdong, are you okay?"

Liang Dong lay paralyzed on the large rotting branches and leaves, staring straight at the naturally dark hollow, and had no intention of cursing any more.I felt the inside of the clothes with my hand, yes, it was pressed in again.Liang Dong covered his eyes with his hands, very sad and indignant.

When we entered the cabin, it was already midnight.

The hut is still the same as when Liang Dongxia Nuan first woke up, but now there is a small lamp on the wooden cabinet, which makes people feel groggy, and there are floating ash in the air.They both dared not breathe hard.

Too choking!

The dry straw on the small wooden bed exudes a rotten smell, mixed with the smell of old wood, but it is not unpleasant.It just makes people want to drowsy.

Liang Dong went over to sniff a few straws under his nose, and immediately frowned: "Fuck, how the hell did you sleep?"

When Xia Nuan broke into the house, all her attention was on the torn book given by Ginseng Fruit. Thanks to Xia's mother who was a doctor at home, Xia Nuan had been familiar with it since she was a child, and she could more or less recognize some fonts.

Too sloppy and more scrutiny is okay.

After listening, Xia Nuan put the book aside, and went to appease Liang Dong: "Let's deal with it all night today, and tomorrow I will find out what can be used for it." She began to spread the straw evenly on the bed, Xia Nuan turned her head back Facing the light, he touched Liang Dong's face.

The silence and embarrassment that had been interrupted by ginseng fruit appeared again, Liang Dong coughed and coughed, feeling strange, but also quite comfortable.Instead of repelling Xia Nuan as before, Liang Dong rubbed the restless hand on his face a few times, and Liang Dong rolled over on the bed.

This is the only way to go now.

The two of them seem to be cuddling bunnies in a wolf's den, and only with each other can they find warmth and peace of mind.

Liang Dong's whole body was sore, he was jolted by the big white rabbit and went on a roller coaster several times along the way.It's not just bumpy, the rabbit's front teeth are really hard, and now Liang Dong's back is sore and sore.

After coming out of the ginseng fruit, it was already dark, and Medivh and the big rabbit who had disappeared earlier came out from nowhere, and without a word, they rushed back with Liang Dongxia Nuan in their mouths.

As for Medivh's yelling and silly yelling from time to time, Liang Dong thought to himself, you're so self-aware.

It was dark, the trees were overgrown, and the panic of not being able to see the real scene was particularly painful, and it was still in such a strange place.

As soon as he arrived at the ground, he was thrown by the white rabbit into the haunted house with leaky walls. As soon as Liang Dong got up after the fuck, there was no sign of Medivh outside except for the dense grass blown by the strong wind!

The unbelievable feeling is only felt later, Liang Dong feels like now, he is staring at a word that he is obviously familiar with, and then the more he looks carefully, the more unfamiliar it becomes.

In the end, I even began to wonder if this word is still this word?

Very strange feeling.Liang Dong was very familiar with these things, so he didn't think they were scary.It was in the dead of night that the more I thought about it, the worse I felt.Doubt that all this is true after all?

Why all this?What is this place?Why are they here?

Can't figure it out.

My body hurts, and my mind hurts too.Liang Dong turned over and stared intently at Xia Nuan who was still studying the torn book under the bed at the wooden table.Liang Dongfang laughed heartily.

Well, it's still his warmth and authenticity!

The smiling eyes became dark again, unable to pull themselves out.He's Nuannuan, he's grown up so much, I used to feel that his Nuannuan has changed.Actually it's still the same.

It grows longer and looks better.

Inexplicably feeling heartbroken, Liang Dong was tired, and stretched out his hand to Xia Nuan in a lazy tone: "Come here, Nuan Nuan."

Xia Nuan is studying the illustrations on the second page, but she can't see why.For the note next to it, he needs paper and pen to make a detailed note tomorrow.

Hearing the sound and looking over, Xia Nuan felt suffocated for an instant.Liang Dong's gentle eyebrows and eyes have completely concealed his previous irritability. "What's wrong?" Xia Nuan was also very docile, and walked over to let Liang Dong hold her hand.Xia Nuan squatted down, leaning her arms on the edge of the bed and looking at each other.

Feeling the delicateness of Xia Nuan's fingers in Liang Dong's hand, he was sleepy: "Hold for a while." He stretched out his hand and brought Xia Nuan up.

Xia Nuan's heart trembled, she blushed so hard that she couldn't lift it up: "En."

At this time, both of them were undoubtedly fragile, and they put their heads on Xia Nuan's neck, Liang Dong sniffed deeply, feeling incredible: "Why do you still have fragrance on your body?

"Is there?"

"Yes, it is very fragrant. It smells like prickly heat powder."

"kindness."

moment.

Liang Dong nestled a little further, and the lantern on the bedside table went out when the two of them were not paying attention.

Xia Nuan ran her hands along Liang Dong's hair, and moved her body: "Dongdong?"

"Huh?" Liang Dong was about to fall asleep, humming tiredly.

"You told me here in Ginseng Fruit. What are these people...?"

"Things in online games. Do you know?" He raised his head and asked Shang Xia Nuanyan in the dark night. "

Seeing Xia Nuan shaking his head, Liang Dong went in from the nest: "I don't understand, what the hell are these? I can recognize at least several different types of online game characters today. What do you call it? ? A pot of stew?"

After a while, Liang Dong murmured again: "It's not all the same, but it's almost the same."

Xia Nuan didn't speak immediately, but after a while: "It's so hanging."

Liang Dong's tone became lazy: "It's not that bad, you're really fucking promiscuous." Soon he seemed to ask himself: "Why didn't I find you so soft before?"

Hehehe laughed enough, Liang Dong stopped touching Xia Nuan's waist.Find a comfortable position and close your eyes to sleep.

Xia Nuan exhaled and stopped talking.Concentrate on running through Liang Dong's hair and give him a massage so that he can sleep soundly.

Liang Dong jumped straight into Xia Nuan's arms, touched Xia Nuan's hand on his head, and his words were already sleepy and incoherent: "Waist, press waist, light, light."

"Well... sleep well."

Putting her hands into the clothes, Xia Nuan gently massaged along the line of Liang Dong's waist, her hands lingering, and she could even clearly feel where Liang Dong's crotch bulges before she probed.

The author has something to say:

Today, as I walked through the room and heard the two of them say that they were going to celebrate the New Year or something, I immediately became sour.

It's too annoying, my son Xue is the boss here, and his neck is twisted, anyway, what the hell, I wish everyone happy.

Eat more, get fatter, and spend more time outside and set off more fireworks during the Chinese New Year.

Losing weight or something is something that should be done in spring.

And well, there will be more double updates in the future.just sauce 00

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