MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 115 Outside one: Family Banquet 2

It is important to say something very important first! Qaq is conspicuous, taking up a little vip chapter, the number of words I have occupied is supplemented by the author's words.

The next thing I want to say, the tone may be heavier than before, because I am very serious, and it is really helpless for some recent situations.

1. Reiterate: Please don't compare my text with the texts of other authors. This is something that both authors are embarrassing and annoying, and the perception of both readers is also very poor. Putting two articles together creates a lot of unnecessary misunderstandings and frictional conflicts.

My wish is... world peace. So please control the impulse, don't be greedy for a while. Refuse to compare! Refused to step on!

2. Don't brush me and my text in irrelevant places. For example, other authors' texts, groups, microblogs, and so on. Please also don't brush my characters and works under the irrelevant hand microblog. Love is restraint. Excessive Amway is often counterproductive. It can only be embarrassing to brush everywhere, even if it is resentful. I really don't want this to happen.

3, the most important point - I don't know if there is a reader who will send a private letter to someone I don't know to mention me or my text, but I still emphasize: [Please do not hit the banner of Amway my text Send a private message to someone you don't know. Refused to take me or my text in a private letter in any form.] No matter how good it is, it doesn't matter! I highly reject this kind of behavior. I and the people I know will never do this kind of thing and refuse to back.

After all, there is no poi in the world, and I don't control it. I am just an ordinary person who writes essays in a hobby. Three yuan also has to run for my own life. These have taken up all my time and energy, and I really have to do it to monitor the behavior of others. To be honest, I have no ability to restrain and can only verbally request. This time, it is already my third time. The announcement is written once longer than once, and every time you write it, you have to rack your brains around. I hope I will not write this kind of thing in the future, just write the text. In addition, I can only hope that everyone will tell each other and supervise each other. I believe that the vast majority of readers are sensible, so please feel free to remind each other if you encounter the following situation. Thank you!

I will put a copy of this text in the first chapter, copywriting, and column. When I look at my mood, it should be very clear. If you really like the reader of my text, you will definitely see ^_^

I know that I am too lazy to look at the party. If I can see it here and there is no problem, thank you for your understanding. Bihat, love you.

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That is to say, but the two did not immediately find the opportunity to "try". Because, the blue forget the machine must first go to see the long-awaited Lan Yichen, and promote the knee long talk.

Wei Wuzhen recently had a strange habit, like to sleep on the blue forgetting body, whether it is lying pressure or face-to-face pressure, in short, if there is no such a big living person, he can't sleep. Everything was rogue in the quiet room, but it made him pull out a lot of things.

Blue forgot to do things from a young age, the words that have been practiced, the pictures that have been painted, the articles that have been written are all sorted out neatly, and then sorted according to the year. Wei Wuzhen starts from his smallest copybook. Laughing and smiling, I was very interested in seeing the blue brush of Lan Qiren. However, after several thousand copies, I found out that there was a typo on a piece of paper. Then, I forgot to use the other piece of paper to transcribe the typo in a hundred times. I saw Wei. I am stunned: "This is a pitiful one. I am afraid that I will not recognize this word."

He will continue to look at these faint yellow old papers, and the faint light of the night outside the quiet room lights up.

Did not hear the footsteps, but Wei Wuyi, a practice roll, was very skillful to hit the blue forgetting machine, a brain pulled the quilt from the foot to the head. When the blue forgetting machine gently pushes the door in, it sees the illusion that a person in the house is sleeping.

The action of the blue forgetting machine was originally silent, seeing that people have "fallen into sleep", but it is a convergence of breath, slowly closing the door of the quiet room, silent for a moment, then walked toward the couch.

Before I was close, I was covered by a quilt covered in a skull.

Blue forget machine: "..."

Wei Wuqi jumped down and hugged the blue face of the blindfolded face and pushed him down on the couch. He said: "Strong|rape!"

Blue forget machine: "..."

Wei Wuqi’s hands were rudely tangled in him, and the blue forgetting machine was still lying quietly, as if he were dead, let him be a Hu. Wei Wuzhen was boring for a while, and said: "With Light Jun, why don't you resist it? You are so motionless, I am strong | What do you mean by rape?"

Blue forgets the muffled voice coming from the quilt: "How do you want me."

Wei Wuzhen follows the temptation: "I hold you down, you push me, don't let me press, struggle with my legs, and scream for help..."

Blue forgets the machine: "Clouds don't know where to stop."

Wei Wuzhen: "Then you can whisper for help. Also, I tear your clothes, you should try your best to resist, and die to protect your chest from tearing."

Silence for a while in the quilt.

For a long while, Blue forgets the machine: "It sounds difficult."

Wei Wuzhen: "Difficult?!"

Blue forget the machine: "Yeah."

Wei Wuwei said: "There is no way, or we will change it, you come to me to use it..."

The voice did not fall, and the quilt flew in a moment, and the blue forgetting machine had pressed him back on the couch.

Because Wei was only stunned by Wei Wuzhen in the quilt for a while, he always had a glimpse of the hair band and the amount of the wiping. The blue silk was slightly scattered, and a few squats were dropped. The cheeks of the original white jade also revealed a layer. Light red dizziness, under the light, a beautiful woman with a shyness. It’s a pity that this beautiful man’s hand is so big that it’s a bit out of place. For example, the fine steel hoop, the tongs of Wei Wu’s sorrowful slogan: “There are light Jun, including Guangjun, and there are a lot of adults.”

Blue forgot to move, but the two hot and bright lights in the eyes were trembled, and the face was light: "Good."

Wei Wuwei said: "What is good? Inverted? Use strong? Hey! My clothes."

Blue forgets the machine: "It's all you said."

As he said, he embedded his body in the middle of Wei Wu's legs and pressed it for a while. Wei Wuzhen waited for a long time and did not move, said: "What happened!"

Blue forgot to get up slightly and said: "Why not resist."

Wei Wuzhen grabbed his waist with his legs and refused to let him go. He smiled and said: "Hey, what's the way? When you press it, I can't help but open my legs. I can't close it. I still have the strength to resist. It is difficult for me to be difficult. I will stop and come, come and come, I will show you something first." He took out a piece of paper from his arms and said: "Blue Zhan, I asked You, how can you write a mistake so that you can write a mistake, do not mind when you study? What are you thinking about all day?"

Blue forgot to look at the piece of paper, not to put a word, but the meaning in the gaze is more obvious: Wei Wuzhen, such a copy of the book with wild grass, I do not know the mistakes of the work of reducing the geometry of the king, but also blame him for writing a wrong word .

Wei Wuzhen pretended not to understand his gaze and continued: "Look at the date of your payment, I calculate... You are fifteen or six years old at this time? Fifteen or six years old still made this mistake. ,you……"

But he thought about the date of the payment, and he just happened to be in the three months of his study in Yunshen.

Wei Wuzhen was suddenly unable to support, and deliberately said: "Isn't Blue Brother's younger brother not thinking about writing, just thinking about me?"

At that time, Wei Wuzhen was punishing in the library, and all day long, he was thrown over the blue forgetting machine, and the corpse was dead. He was harassed, and the blue forgetting machine was not clean. It was difficult to "think" him, but it was not the meaning. "Think". Under such circumstances, the Blue Forgetting Machine has been stubbornly stinging down, while supervising and doing its own thing, and only writing a wrong word is really admirable.

Wei Wuwei said: "Hey, why is it my fault, and blame me."

"..." Blue forgets the machine and sighs: "Your fault!"

He was in a mess, and he was going to take the paper that was a stain on his life. Wei Wuxi loves to see the situation in which he was forced to this step. He immediately put the paper in the depths of his clothes and said: "You have the ability to take it."

Blue forgot to put his hand in without hesitation. And don't take it out.

Wei Wuwei: "You are too capable!"

The two of them had a big night, and in the middle of the night, it was easy to tell a few words.

Wei Wuzhen still pressed on the blue forgotten body, his face buried in his neck, only that the blue sanded body on the body of sandalwood became more and more sullen, the whole person was lazy, squinting: "Your brother Okay?"

Blue forgot to take his naked back, and touched it with a hand, silent for a while, said: "Not very good."

Both of them were sweaty, and Wei Wuzhen was touched by him from the flesh to the bottom of his heart, not twisting comfortably.

Blue forgets the machine and whispers: "In the three years when I closed my retreat, my brother came to talk to me."

Now it is reversed.

Blue has forgotten to retreat for three years is doing what, Wei Wuzhen has no need to ask.

He kissed the earlobe of the blue forgetting machine as white as jade, pulled up the quilt on the side, and overshadowed the two.

The next morning, Blue forgot to get up on time.

In the past few months when he and Wei Wuzhen lived together, they have been working hard to bring Wei’s work to life, but it has been in vain. After the students sent the warm water to bathe, they had already dressed neat blue forgetting machine to strip Wei Wuqi from the thin quilt and hugged it into the bucket. Wei Wuzhen could still sleep in the water while continuing to sleep. Blue forgets to push him gently, he catches the hand of the blue forgetting machine, and the palm of his hand is a few times, put it on his face and continue to sleep. I was really annoyed and squeaked twice. I closed my eyes and pulled the blue forgetting machine down. I held his cheek and kissed him a few mouthfuls. He said vaguely: "Hey, hey, no trouble. I beg you, Get up in a while. Uh."

Then one yawns and squats on the edge of the tub to continue to sleep.

Although I know that even if the house is burned up, Wei Wuzhen will probably only change places to continue to sleep. The blue forgetting machine still insists on calling him every morning from the time of the squatting, and then he is not ruined by the Hu. repeatedly.

Take the breakfast back to the quiet room, place it on the book that only puts the pen and ink on the paper, and then remove the Wei Wei, who continues to sleep, from the wooden barrel, wipe it off, put on the clothes, fasten the clothes belt, and forget the machine. I took the next book from the book and sat down on the side of the case.

Sure enough, when I arrived at the tail of the time, Wei Wuzhen sat up on the couch from time to time, and sleepwalking touched the bed, first touched the blue forget machine, and fished over two in his arms, then habitually Pinch his thighs. After the rapid washing, the talents were awake and touched the book. Wei Wuzhen rubbed a few bites to bite an apple, and saw that the food in the lunch box was full, and the corner of his mouth was pumped. He said: "Do you have a family feast today? Is it okay to eat so much?"

Blue forgot to calmly sort out the hair band and the amount of money that had just been messed up by Wei, and said: "First belly."

Yun Shen did not know the food, Wei Wuzhen was taught, clear soup and oligo, vegetarian dishes dominate, all eyes are green, green, bark grass roots of various herbs, what dishes are exuding a strange bitter taste. If not, Wei Wuzhen would not have baked the idea of ​​eating the two rabbits. Most of their family's family banquets are not enough to eat and eat badly.

Wei Wu's heart knows that Gu Sulan is extremely valued for certain things. He is not given to attend a family feast. It is basically the same as the identity of the Taoist who does not recognize him. The blue forgetting machine must be worked with Lan Qiren for a long time. To his qualifications, he sighed and smiled: "Reassured. I will perform well and will not lose face to you."

It is a family feast, but the family feast of Yun Shen’s ignorance is completely different from Wei’s previous understanding of the feast.

Yunmeng Jiang’s family feast is a dozen square tables on the open-air school yard of the Lotus Dock. The men, women and children sit together and sit and scream. The kitchen also moved outside, a row of pots and stoves blazed into the sky, the aroma was soaring, what to eat in the past, not enough to do. Lan Ling's family feast, although he has not been to, but their family is never afraid to spread the most luxurious details, what famous sword dance, the coral tree jade brewing pool, red brocade paving hundreds of miles, eye-catching .

In contrast, the family banquets that Yun Shen did not know were neither lively nor gorgeous.

The family education of Gusulan has always been horrible, and the food is not spoken, and the bed is not spoken. Even if it has not yet been opened, everyone in the room will not speak. In addition to those who have just entered the hall, they will whisper to the seniors to greet the ceremony, almost no words, no laughter. The same white clothes, the same volume of clouds and white plaster, the same look is awe-inspiring, even if it is all, it seems that all are carved out in a mold.

Looking at the whole hall of "Ma Shi Dai Xiao", Wei Wuzhen pretended not to notice the others or strange or not good eyes, the abdomen said: "This is called a family feast, how is it more dead than a funeral."