The Duke of Ming did not wake up so quickly, so Ming Lanruo went back to his room first.
She found that the Supervisor was very obedient tonight, and she was eating honestly, reading official documents, accompanying her to take a shower, and only massaged her.
A perfect ruler.
During the rest, he didn't touch her with his white claws, and just put them on the quilt, lying flat on the edge like "entering the tomb" - sleeping.
Although Ming Lanruo was a little puzzled, he was a little uncomfortable and didn't touch him.
The sun came out from the west?
She looked at the peaceful side of her as if she was about to be buried, and wanted to touch his head. Are you okay? Are you okay?
If it's okay...
Well, sleep.
She lay down, too.
At this time, a fat spider with yellow and black stripes burped while crawling from the window to the roof.
Rhubarb spit out a spider silk from his butt and hung it down.
It landed on the tent and looked down. Well, the witch did not mating and laying eggs with the fool who was dizzy when he saw him tonight. It was very good!
It is a baby of two hundred years old who doesn't want to be defiled forever!
Dahuang opened the tent, got in, climbed onto the tent on Minglanruo's head, and was about to spit out some silk to hang himself to sleep.
Although it was afraid of the Gu King in the witch's belly, when the Gu King did not show his power, the Gu King's aura on the witch's body was a good thing and would be of great benefit to it.
Ming Lanruo was not asleep yet, suddenly felt that her "dog" had come back from stealing food.
She felt something, and when she opened her eyes, she saw rhubarb busy spinning silk.
She glanced at the beautiful man sleeping quietly beside her.
She turned her eyes back, looked at Dahuang, and pointed her finger outside the tent - to go to sleep outside.
Cang Qiao was afraid of Dahuang, so she didn't want the man next door to wake up in the middle of the night and saw Dahuang's butt on his head. Either he killed Dahuang or killed himself.
Dahuang was too lazy to pay attention to her and continued to spit silk with her butt.
Ming Lanruo raised her eyebrows—Ho, are you shaking?
She reached out and grabbed its butt.
Dahuang was almost squeezed out of her shit, so she hurriedly held her hand honestly.
Minglanruo grabbed it and threw it out of the tent.
Rhubarb was thrown on the cold floor. It was so aggrieved that it slowly got up, combed the hair on its messy head with saliva, and crawled away.
Humph, a dead witch, for the sake of a better-looking fool, he didn't let him sleep with him. He would never pee and drink it for the fool again!
Forget it, it doesn't bother with fools. When the witch lays her eggs, she will eat him!
Look at how he still dares to sleep with the witch!
Ming Lanruo threw the rhubarb out and turned around to look at Cang Qiao who was still asleep. She didn't know if she had an illusion.
I always feel that his face is pale again.
Isn’t this guy not asleep? He saw Dahuang?
She reached out and waved her hand in front of him, not seeing how he reacted, so she yawned, lay down and went to bed obediently.
In the dark room, the man lying straight on the bed slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
He opened his eyes and looked at the top of the tent and thought silently.
We always have to find a way to solve his weaknesses in avoiding spiders.
Otherwise, if his little lady gets angry, she will use the fat bug to support the scene and don’t ask him to get close to her. What should she do?
Of course, the best way to chop the fat bug with one knife.
A gloomy murderous aura flashed in his phoenix eyes.
pity......
That was the little lady's pet, and he didn't want to make his little lady sad.
Cang Qiao closed her eyes slightly, and began to think about how to solve her weak point that was not too big or too small. This chapter has been completed!