"There will be a period later." Zhang Yuanqing nodded and activated the parchment in his hand.

The sheepskin roll erupted with a powerful white light, and then contracted with Zhang Yuanqing to the size of a grain of rice, and then disappeared.

Guan Ya was still lying on the bed motionless, she didn't seem to hear Chi Chi's call, and she reacted like a fool?

Zhang Yuanwei felt both distressed and sympathetic, knowing that her return to the taste realm would definitely deal a huge blow to Guan Ya, but she did not expect that she would even lose the basic vigilance and sensitivity of a scout.

Such a state can only be described as "heart like ashes". He put the sheepskin roll in his hand into the inventory, turned on the air conditioner, got into the bed and hugged Guan Ya from behind, and whispered in her ear, "Sister Guan Ya!" ,I'm back."

Zhang Yuanqing put his hands on the jade back from the waist to the lower abdomen. Just as he hugged the tender body of his older girlfriend, Guan Ya in his arms trembled violently, as if she had been taken aback.

She finally "woke up" and realized that she was hugged by a stranger, and immediately had a strong stress response.

Guan Ya threw his batter back with his right hand and pointed at the man behind him like a sword.

This instinctive combination technique was easily dispelled by the man behind him as soon as it was launched. Zhang Yuanqing circled her lower abdomen with his hand and pointed like a sword and stabbed her soft moon around the navel, directly opening up Guan Ya's aura, making her feel depressed. With a snort, her taut body became limp and weak.

Then he pressed Guan Ya's right shoulder and turned her from sideways to prone. The sword finger pierced the quilt and hit it, creating a deep suction hole in the ceiling.

"Sister Guan Ya is me, it's me," Zhang Yuanqing said loudly.

Just about to struggle hard, when Guan Ya heard his voice, her body froze for a while and didn't move.

Seeing that she no longer resisted, Zhang Yuanqing rolled over from her back. Guan Ya was still slumped on the bed with a stiff posture. She was getting more and more anxious. She jumped up from the bed in disbelief, her eyes widened in disbelief, staring blankly at the woman in front of her. man.

"This is Yuanshi?" She, her man

Her lips trembled, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, and then she suddenly remembered something, and her eyes shone like autumn water suddenly became sharp.

"Stop killing the palace master! What do you mean by pretending to be Yuanshi!"

Ah, what does this have to do with the palace lord? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what Guan Ya meant.

The insight of the scouts can see through most of the disguises, and the man who shares the same bed can't hide it from Guan Ya even if it is an illusionist. Then there is only one possibility, the owner of the Palace of Killing has put on a perfect human skin.

Guan Ya is a routine who knows the function of perfect human skin. Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory without explaining, grabbed the thin human skin and showed it to Guan Ya.

Guan Ya looked at the perfect human skin, then at her naked boyfriend, tears welled up in her eyes.

"No, it's not a hallucination?"

"no,"

"Not pretending?"

"If you don't believe me, we can have a shot. You know the durability and size best."

"You, how did you survive?" Guan Ya still didn't believe it, she kept a distance while shedding tears, and took a look at her boyfriend's glistening lower body by the way.

Zhang Yuanqing explained to her the existence of the functional backup clone of the mother god's womb, and the reason why he didn't mention the resurrection plan in the dungeon that day, and at the same time took out the purple gold hammer to prove his identity.

Guan Ya knew this rule-type prop that was bound to the account. How could he not show off to his girlfriend when he refined the top-quality props with Zhang Yuanliqing's character.

Guan Ya finally confirmed that her lover was lost and found again. She hugged the man in front of her like hugging the most precious treasure in the world.

She wept bitterly to vent her despair and sadness during this period, her tears rolled down like money, and the crying flowers trembled.

At this time, Luo Guanya's mobile phone on the bedside table rang, interrupting the two who were immersed in the joy of reunion. JrNovels.com