Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. The pig no longer had a thought, and knew that he could not make all the places where he slept into dung.

And there are obviously no pigs in it, where does so much manure come from, it seems to be creating a scene where the pig has just been killed.

The stench inside is also unusually unpleasant.

The inn that Yin Liying chose to marry Song Yi was naturally a first-class inn in Ancheng, gorgeous and high-end, and all of them were either rich or expensive.

How could you make a pigsty so dirty?

Wu Meng's mind turned, and he felt that there was something wrong with this pigsty, and he couldn't find out what was wrong.

The unpleasant smell had already made it difficult for her to breathe, so forget it, she still quickly found the fire whip and left.

Come in tomorrow with enough gear and take a look.

She ran over and searched around where she had landed, but she didn't find her whip.

She thought it was even stranger, and she supposedly fell here.

At that time, her hand was hurt by a fall, so she let go of the fire whip, and when she was so angry, she wanted to go out to find Han Che to take revenge, so she forgot to pick it up when she rushed out.

Later, when he stepped on pig on his feet, he was bent on throwing pig in Han Che's face.

Yes! It's all Han Che's shame, so that she even forgot her killing weapon.

She must stay away from this man, must stay away!

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, although the sound was extremely soft, but it couldn't escape Wumeng's ears.

Wu Meng frowned, glanced at the pigsty, there was no place to hide, and hurriedly flew up to the hole in the roof.

When Han Che's and the white-clothed incense lord walked in, they saw that there was no one.

"Little boy, no one." The white-clothed incense lord is depressed, how can there be no one.

It stinks like this, and even the fragrance of the phantom is obscured.

Han Che hooked his lips: "Wumeng, come down by yourself." ”

The white-clothed incense lord swept around in confusion and asked curiously, "Little boy, have you seen Miss Wumeng?" ”

"Smelled."

"Ah, where?"

"Rooftop."

The white-clothed incense lord looked at him adoringly: "The little boy is amazing, you can smell the phantom fragrance on the Wumeng girl in such a stinky place." ”

Wumeng was so angry that her teeth itched, how did Han Che chase after him, it was really ghostly.

Go now, there will definitely be a sound, and Han Che's pig ears have better hearing than anyone else.

Wu Meng didn't even dare to make a sound, and looked into the cave, Han Che was dressed in a white shirt, standing tall and jade, standing in a pile of pig, and he actually had a demeanor that was not stained by mud.

Damn good-looking.

Wumeng became even more unhappy, for the sake of Shenma, she was tossed with pig in the pigsty and smelled of pig.

If only Han Che could fall in the pigsty, it would be complete.

At this moment, I heard Han Che's voice replying to the white-clothed incense lord: "It's not the incense of the phantom, but the immeasurable smell of Wumeng's body, so strong." ”

Damn, uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it, if you don't let Han Che roll pig, she will cut her home!

"Beautiful man, husband, you like the slave family so much, you chased you to such a tasteful place in the middle of the night."

Wumeng jumped off the roof, still looking miserable.

Han Che couldn't help frowning when he saw it, since he met this woman, he only felt a headache.

Shameless and smiling faces are the best disguises for Wumeng.

He hated seeing it on her face.

"Those who absconded in fear of crime will not end well." Han Che walked over and lifted her up directly.

Wumeng struggled to kick him and jumped away in pain: "Don't worry, beautiful man, husband, I found that there is something wrong with this pigsty, you can see if there is something wrong with the pigsty here." ”

Han Che stretched out his hand and pulled her back again, and asked indifferently, "So what?" ”

"You ......" Wumeng felt that he couldn't communicate with him, this thing was not fooled at all, and it was really difficult to deceive him.

But what she said was the truth, not a lie.

"Think about it with your brain, how can such a luxurious inn have such a dirty pigsty."

Wu Meng pinched the back of his hand, trying to make him let himself go, but Han Che's big palm was clasped tighter.

Wu Meng simply put her arms around his neck and pressed her face against him.

One of hers was still stained with camouflaged dirt, and it all rubbed against Han Che's clothes.

A trace of helplessness slipped through Han Che's eyes, either rubbing pig or rubbing dirt, I really don't know how she could bear to do something to this beautiful little face and make it so dirty.

"There are really ghosts here, you can check it out, and my fire whip is gone, obviously it fell here."

Wu Meng pouted with pink lips, the moonlight came in, shining on her little face, although she looked dusty, but the curly eyelashes and smart eyes were shining in the moonlight.

Han Che's blue eyes looked at her deeply, even his breathing became short, and the vague memory of that night drilled into his mind, and he almost uncontrollably lowered his head and kissed her.

Wu Meng was so angry that he bit his lips, the damn stinky man actually kissed her here, such a dirty pigsty, he could also do it.

The white-clothed incense lord on the side was even more shocked that his eyes were about to fall.

Their little boy has never been close to women, and he actually lost control in such a place.

No matter how you look at this woman, she is just a little girl, and her face doesn't look much better.

The illusion looks much better than Wumeng.

The white-clothed incense lord looked at the little boy and then looked at Wumeng, he was simply a fairy and a layman, and Wumeng was really not worthy of the little boy. ”

But it seems that the little boy likes it very much.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gotten out of control, doing something he'd never done before in such a smelly place.

The white-clothed incense lord sniffed, it smelled so bad, how did the little boy get his mouth.

But it's also a good thing, there will finally be someone to succeed in the illusion.

There is no way to let the little boy practice that kind of pure heart kung fu over the years.

He has always been worried that the little boy has no desire for women, and he has cut off the incense of the lady and the master.

Don't worry about it now.

But can the little boy do this kind of thing and take care of his feelings.

He hasn't had a woman in dozens of years.

The white-clothed incense lord quietly retreated, and he could still hear the struggling noise of Wumeng.

The little boy in Yi screamed in pain.

"The surname is Han, are you crazy, if you want to estrus, you have to see the place clearly, such a stinky place, you are really sick!"

Wu Meng just breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded angrily, how can there be such a person, completely disrespectful to people.

Han Che's face was a little ugly, not because of Wu Meng's scolding, but because he couldn't believe that he was in such a place and did something he didn't even despise.

Wumeng had too much influence on him.

For the first time, he realized that the impact was completely beyond his imagination.

"What's wrong with this?" Han Che still held her hand and changed the subject stiffly.

"You ......" Wu Dream became angry, thought about the purpose of his jump, turned his heart sideways, and decided not to worry about him first.

Anyway, he will look good.

She snorted lightly: "Look for yourself, there are obviously people here who want to do bad things as a cover, don't believe you ask your white-clothed incense master, he must be smarter than you." ”

Han Che's face darkened even more, and he actually praised other men in front of him. Reading, a better reading experience.