It was the first time for Zhang Yuanqing to encounter such a situation, and it felt extremely novel.
The knock on the door continued, and Zhang Yuanqing responded:
"Fourth brother, stop shouting, I'll get up right away."
In my memory, the fourth brother Zhao Youcai was impatient, impatient, and always liked to make a fuss and yell.
"Then come down quickly, don't make foster father wait too long, something has happened!" Zhao Youcai warned, and the footsteps gradually faded away.
At this time, Chen Wei in her arms opened her eyes. She sat up on the bed, breathed a sigh of relief, and said:
"Fortunately, the fourth brother didn't open the door to come in, otherwise our adultery will not be hidden, and my father will beat us to death."
Her eyes are big, her chin is sharp, her shoulders are white and round, and her belly is bulging. Because of her martial arts practice, she has a vigorous figure and her brows are full of heroism.
It fits the image of a Jianghu female knight who dares to love and hate.
"I don't know why the foster father summoned us. You haven't had the Bizi soup yet, don't forget it." Zhang Yuanqing said words that fit Lin Ci's style naturally.
In his memory, Lin Ci was a half-pushed, half-hearted young man, how could he refuse the embrace of a beautiful elder sister?
But he was afraid of his adoptive father and elder brother, and while he was greedy for the woman's body, he was worried that the adultery would be discovered.
"Marry me if you are pregnant with you. If you dare to betray your heart, I will burn your life to ashes." Chen Wei stared with round eyes, and reached down with her little hand.
What did Lin Ci do to me? Yuanshi Tianzun. Zhang Yuanqing stooped to dodge, avoiding the troublemaker of the third sister.
"Also, remember to cover the two dead people with sackcloth next time. Every time I do business, they stare at me, and I feel panicked." Chen Wei said, looking towards the head of the bed.
Zhang Yuanqing turned his head, and saw two women in strong clothes standing beside the bed. Their looks were stunning, they were Princess Yinyao and Xue Qiangwei.
Accepted the existence of the two corpses without exception, and the characters in the dungeon were also imbued with memory by the spirit world? This Chen Wei has flesh and blood, a soul, and self-awareness. She is a living person, not an NPC.
Tsk tsk, the spirit realm does have the ability to create life. In other words, if I impregnate her in the dungeon, will the child be born, or will it be refreshed by the spirit realm? If it is born, will it cause the spiritual realm to change the dungeon settings? The child is considered to be an NPC born in the spirit realm, but Zhang Yuanqing is still a normal person, and Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts are floating.
Due to time constraints, Chen Wei didn't make love to her lover, she hurriedly put on the skirt, picked up the pair of skirts, and felt for a moment, her body turned into a raging flame.
With the help of the oil lamp in the next room, use the fire to leave.
�Her room is next door.
After she left, Zhang Yuanqing put on the bodyguard uniform without haste, stretched out his hand to grab the air, grabbed the ghost mirror, and looked at his face.
The good news is that the inventory can still be opened, and the level has not changed.
The bad news is that the face turned into a handsome strange face, about seventeen years old, not immature.
Obviously, this is Lin Ci's face.
Directly enter the dungeon in the way of seizing the house? This is an experience that Zhang Yuanqing has never had before.
He thought for a while and said, "Princess, did you feel anything unusual when you entered the spiritual realm?"
Princess Yinyao shook her head slightly: "It was dark in front of my eyes, and I lost consciousness for a short time, so I came here, and my clothes changed."
She reached out and groped in her bosom, "The little trumpet is still there."
The body of the princess has not changed, but the clothes have changed. Zhang Yuanqing reached into his crotch, groped carefully, and had a guess in his heart. JrNovels.com