"Well! Doudou finally couldn't avoid friction with the Suzaku Sect." Nangong said happily.

"Sister Dou Dou is sincere to you, without any selfishness. The Zhuque Sect was originally trying to trouble our Double Saint Sect and destroy our plan."

"Sister Dou Dou takes responsibility for it alone, took the initiative to kill the young leader of Zhuque Sect, and took all the responsibility on her."

"This kind of affection alone is extremely rare."

"She is not in danger, right?" Chen Bufan sat on the steps.

Men should live freely and casually.

Why can’t you sit on the ground if you are dirty?

In fact, there are fewer and fewer such casualness.

People care about face and face outside, but in fact, they live more tiring than anyone else.

This is great, because it is easy to be free, some inexplicable pressure will dissipate.

There are very few people who understand life, and very few.

Chen Bufan is precisely one of them.

"There is danger, but it's nothing serious. Xuanwu Sect has not reached the stage of injuring the muscles and bones."

Nangong Xiaoxiao also sat down, next to Chen Bufan, and would not avoid him just because he had blood and was a little dirty.

She likes this person.

Like it no matter what.

My heart has promised, and I will not change anymore.

I like it very much, but I like it even badly. The deep affection in my heart will last forever.

"That's good, Doudou is fine, I'll feel relieved."

"Husband."

"Um?"

"Borrow my shoulders and let me lean on it."

"Don't think it's dirty."

"No, you are my husband, you are rich and noble, you are poor, you are dirty and live a messy life with you, and live a clean and live a good life with you."

"It's a bit unreasonable for me to dislike myself. I'll take off my clothes later. I'll wash it for you later."

"Girl, we have servants in our family, and we can't use you." Chen Bufan hugged Xishen's waist.

"I'm happy."

"You."

"Husband, look at the North Star, is it very bright?"

"Um!"

"Those two little stars are so close together, do they look like us at this time?"

“It’s very similar.”

"Husband, please hold it tighter. It's a little cold at night. I'm afraid of a cold."

"Okay, I'll listen to my smile."

"Who is from your family? Narcissistic and stinky."

"There's no choice. You should be joking. It's not my family's, but someone else's."

"You haven't proposed marriage to my grandfather yet."

"Let me marry an old man?"

"What and what, it's me, marry me."

The two of them just said and chatted.

The happiness between couples is so simple.

I was still full of happiness by saying some ordinary things, talking about the most basic family matters.

The two of them had a chat.

The next day, Chen Bufan woke up not by nature, but by someone.

"Brother Crosstalk, I'm back, your favorite Doudou is back like flying."

"Bang!" The door seemed to be kicked open.

“…”

Chen Bufan squinted his eyes, his sleepiness remained unabated.

"Brother Crosstalk, you haven't gotten up yet. Did you work hard last night? Tell me about using a few moves and changes. Is my cousin not making any progress, only six of them?" Wang Doudou said seriously, and those who didn't know thought they were practicing martial arts.

What moves have changed?

There are six things that should be said or not, there are many.

Very awesome.

"Doudou, you are here." Chen Bufan was still lying on the bed.

"Brother Crosstalk, do you no longer love me? Why don't you feel excited?"

"I knew the news you were coming yesterday. After buffering, your appearance today will come naturally." Chen Bufan yawned.

Wang Doudou came to the bed and Mengran lifted the quilt.

"Ah, crosstalk brother, you're sleeping naked."

“…”

"That..." Wang Doudou stammered, looked at the door with big eyes, ran over at a very fast speed, closed the door, and inserted it.

"Doudou, what are you doing?"

"Dry!"

The next storm was storm.

"Doudou, it's dawn."

"It's okay, God won't blame him."

"Hey hey hey, you..."

Chen Bufan fell and lay down until he was still not up.

It's all about someone's operation, but it's not passive.

Don't want it.

One hour later.

Wang Doudou lay in Chen Bufan's arms, her long hair was knotted, and she was basically wet, sweating profusely, and she was not breathing.

"Girl, are you hungry?" Chen Bufan pinched her cute Qiong Nose.

"I was quite hungry at first, but now I'm full, and I'm satisfied with the two words." Wang Doudou's words were indecipherable.

Some people don’t understand it at all if their minds don’t turn around.

"I'm talking serious."

"I'm not kidding, I'm just as serious." Wang Doudou blinked and licked her lips, "But it's very unpalatable, too thin."

Chen Bufan automatically ignored it, "Doudou, have you fought with Zhuquemen?"

"Well! I fought, but no one got the advantage. He is not easy to mess with by the Zhuque Sect Master. I, Wang Doudou, are as arrogant as me." Wang Doudou said proudly.

"I have to say that the old man is very powerful and has reached the realm of Martial God."

"It seems that the sect leaders of the three major sects have all reached the God of Martial God. If Brother Crosstalk encounters such a person in the future, try not to fight, Doudou protects you."

"Doudou."

"Um?"

"How many casualties?" Chen Bufan asked a very heavy topic.

"Don't talk about these." Wang Doudou avoided talking.

“Are there many?”

"It's not that serious. A martial saint elder and three thousand disciples died."

Disciples are different from disciples. Xuanwu Sect loses elite disciples.

Thinking about the murder of the son of Zhuque Sect, this conflict is inevitable, and it must be a bloody battle.

If someone who is more reckless is a person who kills my son, he will be killed by you.
To be continued...