When they returned to the hotel in the evening, Feng Wuli refused to sleep with her. He also called her shameless, said he could not possibly like her, and called her an old witch.
Then she was beaten.
Press on the legs and spank.
I had to use spiritual power to seal his mouth in advance, but in the middle of the beating, my hand couldn't come down. She looked at her hands and realized that she didn't need to say it out loud, as whatever she was thinking would affect her.
"Oh! Go to sleep!"
He lunged at her to hit her.
Wang Xilou put a foot on his chest: "The game is over! I won't play with you anymore!"
"Who, who is playing with you!" He said like a child.
"Oh? You're not playing with me?" She covered her chest with the quilt, leaned in front of the pillow, and spoke like a fairy: "Mr. Feng Wuli, do you want to sleep with Master? You are welcome."
Feng Wuli gritted his teeth.
Go back to his bed.
The old woman next to her looked regretful and said, "It's such a pity. Even though you were so loving last night, you kept asking Master if he loves you. Today, you leave Master behind. It's so sad, Barabala."
It made him blush and flush.
This man is still as bad as before, he likes to tease him, it's really hateful.
I don't know if I will still be teased by her like this when I grow up... No, she has become an immortal, and I will definitely be teased even worse.
And he actually wanted to marry this old woman as his wife... He suddenly felt dark about his future.
But why am I a little happy?
He immediately grimaced.
Not happy!
Feng Wuli took a sneak peek and saw the woman in the bed next to her pressing her phone. The light hit her face as if she was playing some game.
"What are you playing at?" he asked out of boredom.
"Subway parkour."
"Wha, what did it come from?"
"The boring game Po Nu downloaded for my phone."
"Po Nu? It turns out that Po Nu has also been found."
He kept chatting with Wang Xilou. Wang Xilou died many times in the game. Feng Wuli watched from between the two beds, and at some point he slipped over and played with her mobile phone.
"The operation is very simple, left and right, as well as jumping and sliding." He was lying on the side of the bed, swiping his fingers around the screen. Wang Xilou was watching him play, keeping his finger on the side of his neck. After smelling and rubbing the place, he asked Wang Xilou what she was doing, and she said she was replenishing her apprenticeship.
But because he was addicted to the game, he didn't have time to be shy.
Her game record was soon broken.
He raised his head to look at her showily, but she kept looking at him, which made Feng Wuli a little embarrassed. Wang Xilou also looked away: "Look, look, yo, it's amazing, it's a record."
"You are too stupid!"
"Not as smart as you."
"You're perfunctory with me."
"Has it been seen?"
"I'll go back to sleep."
"oh."
Wang Xilou watched him return to his bed, feeling a little regretful. He really wanted to hold his limited-time apprentice, who was a little younger than him, to sleep all night. The little apprentice deserved to be sucked all night long.
"If you haven't changed back tomorrow, just play here for another day."
"Why?"
"Master can fly you back, it won't take an hour, but we drove here." She sounded helpless, and suddenly thought of something else:
"Hey, master can carry the car and fly back."
"I can drive now."
"Yeah, it's really fast."
Wang Xilou looked at the ceiling.
He grew so big all of a sudden.
The floors here are very high, and they can't hear the noise of the city. It's very quiet at night, but she is an immortal and can easily sense the movements nearby. The horns on the overpass are blaring, the cars are whizzing by, and the vending machines are dropping drinks. Some can even capture the sound of man-made flying objects flying high in the sky.
And the sound of humans playing poker in this hotel in order to reproduce offspring is so unpleasant that it needs to be blocked!
"Wang Xilou, I can't sleep."
“Close your eyes and count the sheep and you’ll fall asleep.”
“The air conditioner is a bit cold.”
"I'll turn it up two degrees."
"If I change back tomorrow, will I forget what happened today?"
"I haven't forgotten the past few times. You felt embarrassed at first, but it doesn't matter after that."
"oh."
He looked at the ceiling and said: "Yesterday was the weekend. We agreed to go to Zhangjiajie the day before yesterday. I had all my clothes ready, because the temperature was too high and the sun was too strong the next day. You went back on your word, and then I had a fight with you. .”
Wang Xilou laughed: "Master remembered it, so your memory is of that day? No wonder you were so naughty today. It turned out that you thought you were done arguing with me."
"Yes, and then I didn't talk to you at night. I kept getting angry with you. You kept apologizing, but I'm still very angry."
"Ah? I'm sorry, Master was not in good health at that time..."
"no."
Feng Wuli interrupted her, moved under the quilt, turned around, and looked towards her: "Wang Xilou, I'm sorry."
Wang Xilou was stunned for a moment.
"Every time I quarrel with you, I want to apologize to you. Although most of the time it's you who are at fault. You are too stupid. You can't even understand why I'm trying to reason with you, and you're always being unreasonable and saying I'm disobedient. It's obviously your own fault...but there must be times when I'm wrong, and I'm really sorry for making you bow to me every time."
"No, it's okay, no harm! Can Master still blame you?"
Wang Xilou felt that this apprentice was so cute that she almost couldn't help but make some mistakes in the past.
He asked: "Do we often quarrel now?"
"have."
"..."
"But when you get to high school, you bow your head and admit your mistakes when the master shouts, and you don't dare to fight back when you are beaten."
"Well..." He paused and suddenly smiled: "That's great."
"Yeah, you suddenly become sensible."
"Wang Xilou, sing a song, I suddenly want to hear you sing."
She also lay on her side, facing her apprentice, combing her hair around her ears, and said in a gentle voice, "What do you want to hear Master sing?"
Like a child whose plan succeeded, he smiled slyly and said, "Just sing the song that is your cell phone ringtone."
"Mobile ringtone?" Wang Xilou didn't understand for a moment.
"Oh, you have changed your mobile phone now, and that's the one you made wrong."
Wang Xilou was overjoyed. She said she had forgotten the lyrics, so Feng Wuli went to get her mobile phone to search for her, and then waited for her to sing.
It's a very rustic and country song, but she has good singing skills and a nice tone. When she sings, her eyes are like a pool of gentle love water, and she hums softly. This kind of rustic old song from more than ten years ago is inexplicably good.
Wrong, wrong, wrong, it’s my fault~
It's really cunning to turn around and ask Master to sing this kind of song after he had just said that he was wrong.
Feng Wuli was making trouble on her bed, singing one after another, all old songs.
Make mistakes, love business, mice love rice, Xiaowei.
There were even songs from hundreds of years ago, like babbling. Feng Wuli was not old enough to appreciate it, so he laughed at her for looking silly.
He made a fuss for a while, played with his mobile phone on Wang Xilou's bed, and didn't know when he fell asleep.
Wang Xilou did not carry him back to his bed.
Instead, she covered herself with the quilt and pressed her face against it. The bones of her hands, feet, and shoulders were all smaller than hers.
"Good night." She snickered in the darkness, kissed her obedient disciple's forehead gently, and held him in her arms.
In the middle of the night, Wang Xilou felt something was wrong. Half asleep and half awake, he found that the baby bump in his arms was gone.
I have become a baby bump in someone's arms.
"She's dead, go to sleep." She whispered, pushing Feng Wuli's chest.
He was sleepy and snorted impatiently: "Don't make trouble." Then Wang Xilou was crushed even more to death by a big disciple who was about 1.8 meters tall and weighed more than 150 kilograms.
Want to cry but no tears.
Not as cute as when I was a kid!
Will bully the master!
It was so compressed that it was deformed!
(End of chapter)
