Watching Feng Tianlan and the Imperial Master leave, Bi Ling raised her hand and looked at her wrist.
The bugs faintly under the flesh and blood were slightly raised, and a hint of evil flashed through her beautiful eyes, "I really can't wait.
Let you be happy for a few days, and then we will see how you cry.
She did not refine the Heart-Linking Gu just so that they could continue to love each other.
Soon Si Mobai would beg her, and Feng Tianlan would also beg her on his knees.
Bi Ling snorted coldly and let's see who can fight to the end.
He left Bi Ling and returned to the room, guarding Si Mobai, thinking about what was going on in his mind and thinking about how to solve Bi Ling's trouble.
She was so close that Si Mobai felt her presence.
He slowly opened his eyes, then sat up and stretched out his hand towards her, "Madam."
When I woke up and saw Lan'er, I felt very happy, but my heart started to throb vaguely again.
Feng Tianlan put her small hand in his big palm and said, "How are you doing?
Does your head still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore.
With my wife here, it doesn't hurt anymore."
With her by my side, the pain doesn't matter.
Feng Tianlan breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good.
If it hurts, you must tell me.
You are not allowed to bear it alone.
Do you hear me?"
"My lady, you are so domineering.
If your husband doesn't hear you, you will be punished."
Si Mobai teased with a smile.
Feng Tianlan snorted lightly, "You are sensible."
"It doesn't matter how Lan'er wants to punish her husband."
Si Mobai leaned forward slightly and approached Feng Tianlan.
His narrow peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, looking charming, charming, and a bit ruthless, "It's better to let Weihu and Laner fought for five hundred rounds."
Feng Tianlan frowned, "What does punishment have to do with fighting?
Besides, with our spiritual power, five hundred rounds is a bit short, it should be a thousand rounds, but you are so strong, if you don't let me, ten Can’t pass the round.”
Listening to Feng Tianlan's serious look, Si Mobai couldn't help laughing.
The laughter became louder and louder, more and more pleasant to the ears, and he felt very good when he heard it.
Bi Ling, who lives next door, heard Si Mobai's hearty and joyful laughter, and her face became more and more gloomy.
If it weren't for the barrier, she would have just rushed over to see this couple.
What are you doing, smiling so happily?
Feng Tianlan was a little confused by his smile, and even a little angry.
She reached out and poked his heart, and said strangely, "Why are you laughing?
I'm not wrong."
Si Mobai still smiled and nodded, "My lady is right, but five hundred rounds is a bit short, so my husband agreed to my lady's request and fought for a thousand rounds."
"Why are you laughing?"
Feng Tianlan still felt baffled and was about to lose his temper.
"My husband is talking about a couple fighting at the head of the bed and fighting at the end of the bed.
These one thousand back and forths are enough to roll from the head of the bed to the end of the bed."
Si Mobai smiled and raised his eyebrows, which showed his deep affection and affection for her.
Pamper.
Feng Tianlan was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized that he didn't mean a fight, but a relationship between husband and wife.
When he thought that he had thought that five hundred rounds was too short, and a thousand rounds were required, Feng Tianlan's beautiful little face suddenly became hot, and he didn't even need to look in the mirror to know that he was blushing
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