After Aunt Li pulled Fang Xian into the room, she lifted the quilt and started to toss.

Facts have proved that Fang Xian snatched the aunt's belly with the heart of a villain.

The aunt took out an old cloth bag and said sadly: "This is something left by Xiaoyao's parents. I was going to give it to Xiaoyao when he became an adult, but Xiaoyao has no ambitions and knows to hang out with the Ding sisters all day long. Auntie, I am not stupid. When I was seriously ill, you were always taking care of me. You risked your life to ask for spiritual medicine to save my life. Anyway, Xiaoyao has been staying in Yuhang Town all his life. Since you are going out to explore, these things should be more useful to you."

The above remarks are probably the most serious, serious and affectionate part that Fang Xian has ever encountered since he entered the game. It came too suddenly, which made him unable to take back his expression.

"Auntie..." Fang Xian snatched the cloth bag and stared at Aunt Li, "This is definitely the most correct choice you have ever made. I will come back to see you in the future."

"That's great." The old lady instantly restored her unreliable state, sitting on the bed with a melancholy face, "You can see me now."

After Fang Xian was ready, he turned around and ran away, not even spraying.

As soon as I went out, I heard Xianglan Xiulan's cry again. The sisters knelt beside Li Xiaoyao, massaged and shook. Li Xiaoyao foamed at the mouth, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Zhao Ling'er snorted and dusted her hands: "Stinky hooligan."

"Good Ling'er!" Fang Xian rushed to Ling'er, pulled her and ran out, "Run quickly! Why don't the aunt catch up with her?"

Ling'er followed Fang Xian and felt like she was running away from the slap and felt inexplicably happy.

"Haha! Yuhang Town! Goodbye!"

I saw Fang Xian and Zhao Linger rushing through the small streets of Yuhang Town like crazy, and they were quite happy, just like middle school students who had just finished the exam.

Fang Xianle is loyal and cute in Ling'er, and she ends happily in this plot; Ling'er's thinking is simpler, and she will be happy to see Fang Xian happy and follow her.

The two of them got on the boat again, and Fang Xian gasped and raised his oars and raised his arms and shouted:

"Suzhou! Let's go!"

In an extremely happy atmosphere, the two of them were having fun all the way. The young man rowed hard and hummed a little tune; the young wife next to him helped him carry water and wipe his sweat, and spent a short period of water.

The Immortal Sword cuts the map very quickly, and it only takes a few minutes to get from Yuhang Town to Suzhou.

Compared with the fishy smell of the streets in Yuhang, outside Suzhou City, the singing of birds and flowers are scented, and the sound of whips whipping the skin and moaning of men and women echoing.

Lin Yueru was the one who caused this inconsistent situation to describe this situation.

"Sure enough, the general plot and coincidence still exist." Fang Xian shook his head and led Ling'er along the shore and headed towards the Suzhou city gate.

Ling'er wondered: "Brother Xian, why are you so sneaky when you don't walk on the road?"

"Hey... haven't you heard the sound of sucking people..." Fang Xian sighed, "If we follow the road, we will run into Lin Yueru who is teaching her slaves a lesson. I don't want to see her."

Ling'er hesitated for a moment and suddenly stopped: "I want to see her, I want to see what the sister who makes Brother Xian worry about is like."

"Stop making trouble, let the characters in the second dimension stay forever. Let's go around Suzhou and continue the plot."

"No, I want to see it." Ling'er used her usual ultimate move, grabbed one of Fang Xian's arm with both hands, shook it left and shook it, and her eyes were watery.

This trick has been tried and tested against Fang Xian.

"Hey... Then I agreed, just take a look. We are just passing by and doing nothing."

"Everything is yours!"

So, the two returned to the main road.

Following the path paved with stones, I vaguely saw the girl in a tight purple shirt, taking the big whip and making it feel so good.

"So... she is such a person..." Zhao Ling'er looked at Fang Xian with weird eyes, "Do you like this?"

"You're thinking too much." Fang Xian looked stern, "I can accept it if I go backwards."

"nausea!"

The two continued to move forward, and Lin Yueru's image became clearer.

She has a strong temperament, her pretty face exudes a little bit of willfulness, her eyes are not too big, but she is full of vitality. Her purple shirt and white pants outline a straight body, with a slight buttocks and breasts, and she has a very good development.

Such a woman is very prominent in this era. She is not a jewellery in her family, but a heroic appearance; she is not a shameful flower, but a **...

Well, someone is exhausted. In short, unlike Zhao Linger's quiet and cute clingy, Lin Yueru is more of the characteristics of a powerful woman in the new era, beautiful and honest.

Fang Xian didn't dare to look at him, so he just glanced secretly with his eyes and took back his evil eyes.

Maybe there should be a story, but it's just a story. Don't let it happen, so don't be sad.

Ling'er stared at Lin Yueru like a monkey in the zoo.

"Stop watching... I didn't even watch... what are you doing?" Fang Xian grabbed Zhao Ling'er.

"Oh...I understand!" Ling'er looked at Lin Yueru and then looked at herself, feeling a little aggrieved, "She is bigger than me..."

"What? Oh yes, she's older than you."

"Who said that I'm old? I'm talking about this." Ling'er said, holding her small breasts with both hands, her face full of sadness.

“…Don’t mess around, size doesn’t matter, health is the most important thing.”

As he was about to pass by Lin Yueru, Fang Xian couldn't help but hold Ling'er in his hand and lowered his head and walked away fiercely.

The quirky and quirky thing about Zhao Linger has been fully explained through the incident that happened in the Malatang shop. How can you do nothing at this time?

Moving like a rabbit, Ling'er easily broke free from Fang Xian's hand and jumped to Lin Yueru's side.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yueru's face was confused. Although her slightly hoarse voice was only a few dozen, it penetrated Fang Xian's brain until her soul and lower body.

The voice is another sound. When facing Zhao Linger, Fang Xian was trapped under her sweet tone. Lin Yueru's tone was a little hoarse and full of the taste of stories. It contained a series of elements such as stubbornness, willpower, queen, etc. If it was the recording site of the "Voice of a certain country" program, the four judges had already decided to turn around.

Fang Xian's chastity and integrity were melted by this damn voice.

His appearance and figure did not make his legs weak, and this time he lost to his tone again. As for why the sound is more penetrating than vision, it is scientifically based. When hormones control human consciousness, our way of courting is like most mammals, which stimulates hormone bursts, which is an eternal memory in our blood.

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