And every time he becomes lively and always quarrels with me, making me gnash my teeth, I will naturally want to call him a weasel.
I even tried to call him Ye but I don’t know why I couldn’t say it when I saw that look!
What kind of mentality is this? Does it seem that my mentality has changed unknowingly?
Could it be said that subconsciously, he has divided the weasel into two consciousnesses?
But how did this come about?
It seems like they were distinguished unconsciously... It's just...
Thinking of this, Qian Duoduo raised her eyes and looked at Huang Shulang in front of her in surprise. Now she couldn't tell whether this man should be called Ye? or Weasel?
In other words, her subconscious did not convey the instantaneous distinction message to her brain...
Seeing the man in front of her casually climbing into bed and getting ready to sleep, Qian Duoduo was stunned. She stepped forward and reached out to help him take off his clothes, but the hand she stretched out stopped in the air for some reason.
.
Subconsciously, I felt that such a touch was a bit awkward...
Huh?
Qian Duoduo looked at his hand in surprise, what's wrong with me? I used to like touching him the most, didn't I? No matter if I thought he was Ye or Weasel, I always liked touching him, didn't I?
What's going on? It's awkward now?
After thinking about it, she reached out again to touch Huang Shulang, but for some reason she didn't feel happy when she touched it. She still felt awkward.
And Zhu Ji, who was touched by Qian Duoduo, became extremely stiff. He suspected that this woman seemed to want to be intimate with her husband, but... now that she was using this body, what should she do?
He couldn't betray Lan'er and be intimate with others, even if it was using someone else's body.
Just when Zhu Ji was in a dilemma, Qian Duoduo's hand retracted.
"Uh... you go to bed first, I'll go see my mother first!" Qian Duoduo put her hands behind her back in embarrassment. Although she felt strange about her reaction, she attributed it to Huang Shulang's recent madness and coma.
Things go up.
Maybe it will be fine after one night!
Qian Duoduo thought so, so she took the initiative to pull down the bed curtain, turned around and walked out of the room.
As soon as she went out, Zhuji immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized that such possession was also a very troublesome thing. If one was not careful, the woman would probably find out.
He thought about it and decided to give the initiative back to Huang Shulang, only to come out when needed, so that he would not show his flaws in front of Qian Duoduo.
Thinking like this, he closed his eyes and entered the cultivation state with his spiritual consciousness. Although he now has a phoenix feather coat to cover his aura, he was also injured when he fought with two gods before, so in order to avoid being discovered, he will not leave easily.
of this body.
Qian Duoduo closed the door of the room and came to Feng Tianjiao's door. At this time, Feng Tianjiao and Huang Feihong looked at each other in the room, telling each other about their longing for the past ten years, and heard Qian Duoduo's knock on the door.
Feng Tianjiao hurriedly ran over to open the door.
The door opened, and looking at Qian Duoduo who had just brought Huang Shulang back to the room, Feng Tianjiao asked with a look on her face: "Fat Ya, how are you, Lang'er?"
Qian Duoduo smiled and walked into the room: "Mom, my husband is fine and has fallen asleep!"