For tens of millions of years, Changsheng has forgotten how to fight/cannon with Ming Ge, but he instinctively feels that there is something very comfortable to do with Ming Ge, so he rolls on the bed every day with Ming Ge in his memory according to his memory.

Spread pancakes like the same rolling, rolling!

Although I feel weird somewhere, it seems like something has been forgotten!

Changsheng, who had been rolling for a few days, finally remembered that the little song in the past would make a sound......

"Little song, why don't you call it?"

"What's it called?" Mingge was rolled over by this guy every day, just thinking that this was another way for Changsheng to express his affection for her, just like a dog likes to lick people's faces.

So even if she thought that she would become a round wheel if she continued like this, she endured it!

Changsheng tilted his head and thought about it, he couldn't remember what Xiao Gezi used to call, scratched his cheeks and scratched his ears for a long time and said aggrievedly, "It's just a call, a nice call!" ”

Oh, singing?

Ming Ge cleared his throat, "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures......"

Changsheng was very patient and listened to Mingge's singing.

I always feel that this voice is not quite right from the previous one, Changsheng has a rare self-reflection, it must be that his tumbling posture is not right, and he is not working hard enough!

So he hugged Mingge and continued to roll.

This big bed temporarily found by the Taoist priests of the Shushan Taoist Temple creaked and rattled for a few days, and then there was a protest pop on a night when Changsheng was rolling with Ming Ge, and then it shattered into a pile!

Changsheng shouted angrily, and a bunch of Taoist priests in the Taoist temple stood in the courtyard of Ming Ge and Changsheng with their heads shrunk.

Of course, I learned the reason why Master Zu called them over, saw the bed that was shattered into a pile, and thought of the creaking sound in this courtyard every night!

The Taoist priests' faces were thinner than Changsheng's, and their faces were already red unconsciously, and they didn't dare to look at their ancestor when they dodged.

Mingge, who was hiding in the house, said that she couldn't go out to meet people.

The head of Shushan Guanguan came back the next day from the bottom of the mountain to carry a big bed for Changsheng.

This bed was made at the request of Chang Sheng, and the three-meter-three-meter big bed instantly filled the room.

Ming Ge looked at the black lines on the bed.

A certain zombie was very satisfied, and waved off those Taoist priests in a serious manner, laid out the mattress list in a slippery manner, and then ran to Ming Ge in a hurry, wanting to reach out and clamp it in the crook of his arm, and thought of Ming Ge's words two days ago, he decisively hugged the princess on the bed.

And then, then roll over and over!

Although the bed was very large, much more comfortable than the previous bed, I still felt that something was wrong.

Changsheng's gaze fell on Ming Ge, who was in good clothes, and looked down at himself in good clothes.

Hmm, is it because of the clothes?

His hands and feet quickly took off his clothes, and Changsheng went to take off Mingge's clothes again.

Mingge, who couldn't bear it, kicked the person out of bed.

Changsheng seemed to have found a goal to strive for, and took off Mingge's clothes when he saw the opportunity.

Mingge's heart is so tired.

Because she found out that Changsheng had stripped her naked, not to do anything, but, to carry her and continue to roll on the bed.

It rolled over like a ball.

She must also be asked to sing!

What has this zombie experienced over the years, thinking of what psychological shadows this zombie may have encountered, so the director's actions are strange now, and Ming Ge is distressed, don't want it.

So roll and sing or something, endure!

But after Changsheng got his wish for a few days, he still felt that something was wrong.

He thought about it, thinking that it was because he hadn't taken a shower before rolling.

So he shouted that the Taoist priests had built a hot spring for him.

Well, take a mandarin duck bath with Ming Ge every day, and then roll it over.

However, only tumbling.

With such a pure relationship between men and women, Ming Ge is also drunk.

However, she is now concentrating on cultivation, and in matters other than cultivation, Changsheng loves to toss and toss!

can't bear it, although this guy is a zombie, but his thinking is very out-of-the-box.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly picked her up and ran to the roof, well, look at the stars!

While looking at the stars, this guy pressed her and rolled.

Ming Ge has been rolled by this guy for so long, and the fine skin and tender meat on his body are almost invulnerable.

Now when I roll on the roof, the tiles are clattering.

When a group of Taoist priests heard the sound, their eyes swept over the face of the ancestor master, and then fell on Ming Ge, they all shrank their heads and didn't see anything, and repaired the roof for the ancestor in the middle of the night.

Changsheng didn't have the slightest sense of doing bad things, and he was unhappy and trained his disciples and grandchildren to cut corners.

Where did all the money go, is it embezzlement?

If Ming Ge hadn't pulled this guy away in time, it is estimated that a kind of Taoist priest would have to be thrown into the sky by Changsheng.

Although the roof is couched, two people can go to the hot springs.

In the hot spring, Changsheng studied Mingge's body with a serious face.

"Little Songzi, do you think anything is weird?"

Ming Ge grabbed Changsheng's hand with both hands, the aura in Changsheng's body was immediately absorbed by the light of the Buddha in her body, and the feeling that her body was nourished by the aura was really good, she squinted, and turned a blind eye to the behavior of Changsheng's other hand, and just snorted lazily when she heard the words, "Huh? ”

"Little Gezi, do you think that you are very fun here, soft and soft, and it will be deformed when you pinch it!"

Changsheng, who said this, ate tofu with his hand on Mingge's chest.

Ming Ge slapped his hand away, "Play your own go!" ”

"I didn't!" Changsheng continued to step forward aggrievedly, "I didn't!" ”

This guy's recent difficulty index has escalated, but Mingge's body meridians are not all good, and there is still Emperor Showa that guy is in her throat, she really has no leisure to play with Changsheng, Mingge didn't raise his head and said, "Play below you!" ”

Finding that Mingge's tone was not good, Changsheng pursed his mouth, sat on the steps aggrievedly and pulled his hair.

Afraid of causing harm to Changsheng, Ming Ge didn't dare to absorb too much of Changsheng's aura every day, even if he felt the light of the Buddha and still wanted more, Mingge had already let go of Changsheng's hand.

Later, she found Changsheng sitting on the edge of the steps next to her, her entire body exposed on the water.

And Changsheng himself lowered his head, and his hands were plucking the hair from his own eggs......

The surface of the water where he was already covered with a layer of black hair.

Ming Ge ......

What is it about suddenly feeling like I am in pain somewhere!

"Changsheng, you, what are you doing?"

Changsheng raised his head, a pair of eyes watery under the steaming heat of the hot spring, his lips pursed slightly, red and red, making people want to go up and take a bite!

~~~~ My Coke is just pulling the egg skin these days and giggling twice......