Yang Ling felt very guilty in his heart, held Xue Yuqin's hand and said: "Fortunately, you still think about it, I have completely forgotten it, I will also go to celebrate my parents' birthday, and I will have a lively birthday banquet at that time!"

Xue Yurong jumped up with her arm around Yang Ling and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, what you said, you must sleep in my room this time!"

Yang Ling's heart and liver trembled slightly, and his eyes looked down from her collar again, and he felt a little difficult to breathe from a pair of white rabbits. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Your brother-in-law is so busy, where do you have time to go to our house!" Xue Yuqin glanced at her sister.

"But ......" Xue Yurong was still talking, but was pulled away by Xue Yuqin: "Your brother-in-law finally came back to rest, don't interrupt here, you go and call Xinglin, Xiaojing and Sister Han back, I'll prepare some meals and have a meal together in the evening!"

"Okay!" Xue Yurong pouted and entered the system.

Only then did Xue Yuqin put her arms around Yang Ling's waist, and her body was tightly pressed against him and whispered, "Yang Ling, go take a bath, your hair is full of dirt!"

Yang Ling also put his arms around the woman in his arms, gently stroked her soft and smooth back, kissed her on the cheek and said shyly: "Yuqin, you help me wash it!"

"Hmm~!" Feeling Yang Ling's fiery gaze, Xue Yuqin's cheeks swelled up, her eyes nodded gently like water, and then pulled Yang Ling to the bathroom upstairs.

After a while, there was a sound of rushing water in the room, and in the mist, the two figures couldn't wait to hug each other, regardless of the water drenching their clothes, stroking and wheezing, the clothes quickly faded one by one, fierce entanglement, tactful moaning, and low breathing came and went, and the two were like long-lost lovers eager to melt into each other's bodies.

Outside the room, a pretty figure walked to the door gently, put her ears on the door, a pair of small hands tightly tugged at the corners of her clothes, and after a while, her small mouth opened slightly involuntarily, her snort gradually became heavier, and her cheeks were crimson and dripping.

My brother-in-law is so partial, he always wants his sister but doesn't want me!

Is it mine...... Not as big as my sister?

Xue Yurong ripped open her collar and looked at her chest, white and tender, smooth and straight, and at the same time listened to Yang Ling's low roar and her sister's moans that kept coming out of the room, Xue Yurong's heart was full of deer, and she felt that there was an irrepressible heat in her body and began to rush and jump, as if she was going to set herself on fire, and after listening to it again for a few minutes, she couldn't help but stand up and run away.

After a long time, when Yang Ling came out of the bathroom in a pair of big pants with a satisfied and comfortable body, the time was ...... It was already the next morning.

Looking at the early morning sunlight shining through the window, Yang Ling stretched his waist greatly, and then sat on the sofa, only to find that the villa was still quiet, except for himself and Xue Yuqin, who was taking a bath upstairs, there was still no one.

Yang Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly, it seemed that this meal could not be eaten, and after sitting for a few minutes, he turned over his hand and took out the fourth-level magic weapon and studied it, and soon after, he took out the information on the magic civilization that Ye Bubu gave him and a bunch of magic tutorials and began to open it.

The magic civilization is different from any civilization that Yang Ling has come into contact with and understands, they are taking a different line, which is equivalent to the current direction of the housing exhibition where the human race and the god race are combined, both cultivating truth and developing technology, while they are both cultivating magic and developing magic technology, and the fusion is very awesome.

But no matter how awesome life is, there are times when the ship capsizes!

When it was so brilliant that it was going to be the day, suddenly a very thick waist rod came outside, and the Tao was not the same, and then fought hard, and as a result, the magic civilization lost and fled.

The records of this war that has lasted for hundreds of millions of years in the materials are vague, and there are some signs of concealment, but the war that has affected the entire world and destroyed hundreds of millions of races still makes Yang Ling's face constantly change.

What a magnificent era it must be!

The collision of sixth-level and seventh-level civilizations, making up for the scene of the universe collapsing like a collapse, Yang Ling felt very fortunate that he did not live in that era.

According to the data, the magic civilization seems to be traced back to the beginning of the creation of the world, and there are records in the data, claiming that they are the purest descendants of the creation god and inheriting the bloodline of the creation god.

Seeing this, Yang Ling just pouted.

Anyone can brag about it, but no one cares about it anyway, and no one investigates it, so it doesn't matter if the sky is blown up, is the world really created? This is still a huge question mark.

Yang Ling studied magic weapons while reading the information, and an hour passed in a flash, and when Xue Yuqin cleaned up and came down from upstairs, he saw that Yang Ling was still immersed in research, so he didn't bother him to turn around and go to the kitchen to cook.

Strange patterns, strange energy breath, a half-foot-long tube turned upside down in Yang Ling's hands, picking with his hands, blowing with his mouth, biting with his teeth, infiltrating with aura, and pouring in with the power of the divine soul, all kinds of means that Yang Ling could use, and only after three hours had passed, he gave up in despair, there was no magical energy, and all research without theoretical support was scum, so he decided to give up the treatment, and when he lay down on the sofa with his hair, he found that there were already four more women in the room.

Sun Xiaojing, Han Xinglin, Han Xue and Xue Yuqin all sat quietly on the sofa opposite, looking at him with wide eyes.

Uh~!Yang Ling put down the magic weapon in his hand and said in surprise: "Why did it all come out all at once?"

Sun Xiaojing smiled with crooked eyebrows and said, "Your archaeological momentum has not been pulled down at all, but I have never seen it studied with teeth!"

"Hey, hey!" Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh a few times.

"Husband, what is this?" Han Xinglin walked to Yang Ling in a snow-white slim dress with a tumbling aura, sat down next to him, and reached out to take the magic pipe from Yang Ling's hand.

"This is a magic weapon, there is a very strange Soul Eater Demon Worm on the mining star we need to conquer recently, it has been almost two months and there is still no progress, I heard that it can be dealt with with with magic weapons, but unfortunately I still don't know how to use this magic weapon!" Yang Ling sighed and said simply.

Several women all looked at each other, and they all saw confusion and helplessness in their respective eyes, their lives are very simple now, and they don't understand what Yang Ling doesn't understand.

"Xiao Ling, don't worry, there are so many people in the system, and we have collected so much information, let's check it together after eating, maybe we will find a way!" Han Xue comforted him.