A little inappropriate picture, we only describe the part above the shoulder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman lying on her stomach was holding her head with her hands, flipping through the magazine without any expression, as if the panting man behind her and the movements the man was making had nothing to do with her.

"Tsk, be careful. The woman sucked up her fingers, which had been cut by the edge of the paper under the 'uncontrollable' vibration as she turned the page, and looked back at the person behind her with some dissatisfaction.

"Hug, sorry...... I'm almost ......" The man was still stirring, and from time to time he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead - fat people are not suitable for 'vigorous' exercise.

The woman pursed her lips and continued to return to the magazine "Liszt's Weekly Shopping Guide", do you remember this magazine~ "It's so expensive, these things." "The woman is probably out of the body being constantly pushed, and she doesn't have the slightest sense of participation in what is going on, "Especially the 'Kozil' thing, I didn't have any concept before, and I didn't cherish it, it's a pity." ”

The fat man's expression is a little uncomfortable, which men should understand, and this kind of distraction at this moment is the worst. And the reason for the distraction -- "You, you think I'm poor??"

"Nope. The woman replied casually as she flipped through the pages, "It's just that before, I was provided with these things by the Demon Banquet, and I didn't have to buy them myself." ”

The fat man's movements sped up a little, and he was forced by distraction, and he quickly urged his body to finish his work, "You, you miss the old ...... Oh! I'm going to ......" After a brief peak, which had nothing to do with pleasure, the bed shook twice, and the chubby face fell next to the women's magazine, "Do you regret it?"

"Nope. The woman pulled a blanket with her backhand to cover herself, glanced at the undulating bloated body of the man next to her, and helped him cover it, "No regrets, that's not life, that's captivity." ”

The key words have emerged, these two people, the inheritor couple of newlyweds for half a year, Linda from the Jacobite neighborhood in the West, and Hillbilly Cliff, a native of Barton's native Southside. Well, when we got married, we predicted that this 'agreement marriage' must be tragic, and now it seems that it is really sad.

Cliff stared at the ceiling and gasped, trying to say something, but his mind was a little empty.

It doesn't matter, there is the so-called act of lying on your back and looking at the ceiling.

Linda felt Cliff beside her hold her breath and frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Yes, there's something in the ceiling...... Cliff said, subconsciously reaching out and holding Linda down. It's protection.

Linda's face was a little weird and she looked at the fat arm pressing on her shoulder, "Khan." ”

Cliff looked a little embarrassed, withdrew his wet hand, grabbed the pants that had been thrown on the side of the bed, put them on, and stood on the bed staring at the ceiling with a frown, he was very sure that the shadow that had just been illuminated by the fireplace fire was unusually distorted.

Linda's body on the bed began to tilt and slide towards the deep part of the bed until it was stopped by Cliff's foot who had created the 'hole', and her gaze was stopped by her sagging belly along the fat leg that had been sagged.

Linda frowned, pouted and threw away the magazine, pulled the blanket around her body and stood up on the bed, looking at the ceiling, "What are you looking at." ”

"Shadows. Cliff pointed to the shadow cast by the chandelier on the ceiling, "Do you see that? ”

Linda pursed her lips and looked around, "Is the window open somewhere?" ”

It's daytime. Don't slander the two of them for choosing the time for a certain activity, we should be clear that the purpose of this agreement marriage is for this certain activity. These two don't care about day or night, closing the window and closing the curtains are already taking care of the audience's senses.

Linda was still looking for a window leak, and her body was suddenly lifted, a little stunned against Cliff's sweaty fat, feeling the jump and the pressure. When Linda came back to her senses, she found herself being shoved under the bed.

"What are you doing!" Linda couldn't help herself, and pointed a hammer at Cliff's face. With an irritated face, he pushed the edge of the bed and stood up, grabbed the blanket wrapped in his body, and looked at the fat man curled up on the ground with his face covered without any kindness, "How many times have I said it, move your mouth first, say! and then ...... the action"

"Well, that doesn't look light. A third man's voice appeared, it was Bumi who had to step out of the shadows, "He just wants to protect you." ”

Linda turned and watched as Bumi walked out, and the twisted, tugging shadows around him were bouncing back into the air, the walls, the floor, and the ceiling as if they had been released.

"Nophil. Linda frowned, and her first reaction was to look around, there were only two light sources in the room, a heating fireplace and a chandelier, which meant that the area in this room, the shadow took over...... Linda, who was probably analyzing her own situation, suddenly raised her eyebrows, and then rolled her eyes, to her own - there is no need to analyze the situation, the comer is not an enemy.

Linda squatted down and patted Cliff who was still curled up on the ground, "Thank you, but don't do this kind of thing in the future, I don't need to protect ......" After finishing speaking, she saw the nosebleed leaking from Cliff's fingertips, Linda pursed her lips, "I'm sorry, I'm going to get the medical kit, you guys ......" glanced at Bumi, and the meaning in his eyes was, 'You should have something to do here.' He turned and walked away.

When Linda came out of the room, Bumi squatted in front of Cliff with a magical face, and said as he moved, "Marriage is really not simple. The slashed wrist was already on Cliff's mouth, "I admire you." ”

"How many do you see?!" deliberately, Cliff bit Bumi's wrist with all his might.

"Not much, just high-tide. Bumi immediately withdrew his hand when he saw that Cliff's bleeding had stopped, not wasting his own amount of blood in the slightest, "It's that you're so alert, and I'm about to give you time to breathe, but you found me at once." Why, do you have this kind of anti-peeping-proof-voyeur-proof experience?"

"Bad habits in the past! It's none of your business!!What are you doing here! If someone comes to me, let her call directly! Don't send someone to my house! Especially a disgusting guy like you in the shadows!"

Leave this 'her' alone.

"Pay attention to your words, I might be offended, and I'm not as good-tempered as Zack. "Bumi's face is not smiling, so it is serious.

It's a bit strange, Bumi asks Chapman not to abuse the filmmaker Wandel, and smiles at each other, as if he doesn't have much affection for Cliff, the inheritor of Barton's alien race.

Cliff pursed his lips, and could see what he could hold back, "What are you looking for me for?!I made it clear to Sbella that I'm not involved in Barton......'s business!

The 'she' just now turned out to be just Sbella. As for the meaning of these words, you should be able to think that the Patton alien race is an ally of Sbella, Nophile is an ally of the wizard, and the ally of an ally should also be an ally. When Nophilebmy showed up, Cliff didn't think it had anything to do with Zach at all.

Well, now you can see why Bumi doesn't have a good impression of Cliff, because Cliff is a different race from Patton, but he is not an ally, and this inheritor wants to concentrate on creating people and retires. So you don't need to be treated as an ally, just be a passerby, Nophile has this attitude towards passers-by.

"It's not Sibella, I'm here myself. Bumi interrupted Cliff, "I'm looking for a place to practice fighting with Zack, Grande is not suitable, and Barton only has this kind of open and convenient field in the South End, so I went around and felt that your farm was suitable, the structure was similar to Grande, and no one would disturb me." ”

"What, what?!"

"I'm not pleading, I'm requisitioning your farmstead, Cliff. ”

"You ......"

"Agree. Linda came back with a medical kit, although it was useless, "We're just two humans, it's a request from two vampires, and we have no position to say no." ”

"Listen to your wife, Cliff. (To be continued.) )