Chapter 298: The Family

Fancy froze on the spot and couldn't move.

No matter what kind of injury, or even disability, or getting old, the tasker in the world can recover as long as he returns to the book city world.

Why is Tang Yulin still...

Tang Yulin saw that she pulled the corner of her mouth and seemed to want to squeeze out a smile, but failed.

She reached out to Fancy, and said with red eyes:

"Whistle, give me a hug."

Fancy walked over and hugged her tightly.

Tang Yulin lay on her shoulders and sobbed silently.

Fancy tears are about to fall, patting her on the back to comfort her and herself.

Tang Yulin cried on her shoulder until she fell asleep.

Fancy put her gently on the bed, covered the quilt, and went out.

It's good to cry out, but I'm afraid to keep it in my heart.

Ancestor was waiting for her in the studio downstairs. When he went in fancyly, he took a pack of cigarettes from his drawer, took out one, and lit it.

As soon as she took two puffs, he saw that he also took out one, put it in his mouth, got close to her, and lit it with the spark of her cigarette.

Fancy looking at his profile and perfect profile, smelling the smoke of the two people blending together, it was a little dazzling.

But she still remembered that she had something serious to ask, so she pushed him away and asked at a distance:

"Why can't her injury heal?"

Ancestor leaned over again, spit her a puff of cigarette, and didn't wait for the fancy to get angry,

He naturally wrapped her around her from behind, wrapped her in his arms, and said between her neck:

"The gunman is like this. It is irreversible and irreversible. The injuries sustained in it will accompany the tasker for the rest of his life."

Where is the fancy thing to be taken advantage of, and asked:

"Isn't there any way to recover?"

Ancestor was not at all surprised that she would ask this question and said:

"I don't dare to say it absolutely, but at present, I have no choice."

"Why only Gunslinger Wen can do this?" Fancy is really incomprehensible.

The ancestor shook his head and said: "Not only the gunmen's text, but also the 'random stew' text that superimposes two or more books, because these books are not allowed to be recognized by the book city world. To put it bluntly, it is illegal, and there is no corresponding guarantee if it is illegal ."

Fancy instantly thinks of Blood Moon's different pupils.

My aunt told her that the red eye of the blood moon was not a supernatural power, but was injured and was in a semi-blind state.

That's why he likes to wear a black cloak and cover his eyes with his hat.

It was weird at the time, but now that think about it, the superimposed text is not only twice as difficult, but also has no life guarantee... Those who dare to pick up are ruthless.

She really couldn't imagine what Tang Yulin experienced inside.

"Tomorrow I will take the rainforest to remember the deep sea." Fancy said.

Compared with the physical injury, what Huahua is most worried about is the indelible psychological trauma to Tang Yulin.

But if there is the help of the Nightmare, it is nothing.

In fact, at this step, the fancy breath was also put down.

People are still alive, no injuries are important.

Time restores everything.

Ancestor took advantage of her not paying attention, smoked the cigarette between her fingers and said:

"The Nightmare Girl is not in the Divine Sea of ​​Memory. She has gone out to play these days."

Fancy was stunned for a moment, and blurted out:

"You know her whereabouts very well."

A little sour.

The man suddenly picked her up, turned her over, and let her sit across his lap, facing him.

Fancy quickly wrapped his arms around his neck to prevent himself from falling.

As soon as she sat firmly, someone blocked her mouth, and the thick cigarette between her lips and teeth was full.

Fancy was stunned for a second, hugged him tightly, and responded indifferently.

I don't know when the clothes fall on the ground.

In the midst of the fire, Hua Hua suddenly heard his inexplicable command:

"Ah Shao, make me a pair of shoes."

Fancy wants to sleep with him now, how can he ignore his sudden nonsense, ignore him, and reach out to unbutton his shirt.

The man suddenly grabbed her hand and repeated:

"Make me a pair of shoes."

Fancy, anxious and angry: "What shoes are you doing, there are a bunch of shoes I bought for you in your bedroom, most of which you haven't worn! Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, take off your clothes!"

In fact, she had coveted this damn man for a long time.

But this person was dressed all day long, with a pure heart and few desires, and looked like she was not interested in her.

It is rare for him to be so active, of course he can't miss it.

The ancestor seemed to screw it on suddenly, and she didn't agree, so he held onto his collar and didn't take it off.

In the end, being fancy or a compromise:

"You are my ancestor! Do it for you! Do it for you! Come on, let's do it quickly!"

The answer to her was that her back fell heavily on the soft bed surface...

The moment at the peak of happiness, a flash of fancy, shoes?

Make shoes for him?

When she was teasing Kong Er, she said she wanted to give him shoes made by herself!

cao?

This man even eats the jealousy of the plot characters? ?

No wonder she was so active, this was specifically to catch her on the bait.

......

The next day, Fancy opened his eyes in a trance, but before he could fully open them, the tear mole at the corner of his eyes was suddenly kissed.

Push him away like a fancy scumbag:

"Go away, son of a bitch, I don't love you anymore."

I was crazy enough last night, hardly slept much,

If Xiao An and Tang Yulin hadn't lived here, he would have taken her to do every room.

Ancestor reached out and pinched her waist, then wrapped her in a quilt and carried her to the bathroom, where they took a bath together.

When actually stepped out of the bedroom door, it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

Fancy to see the Tang Rainforest.

Xiao An was watching anime with potato chips downstairs. When he saw his brother come down alone, he said tsk tsk tsk ambiguously, and started the car:

"You also did 'morning exercises'?"

The ancestor was indifferent to the car parked in front of him, and spit out three words:

"Get out now."

Xiao An jumped up:

"You are good at killing donkeys. In order to bring your girlfriend's girlfriend out, I offended all the gunmen to death. These people are all desperadoes. Be especially careful. I will salt fish and fat house in the future. Life must be ruined, you don't know how to compensate me and let me go, Wu Zixu, you hurt me too much."

Saying this, he made an exaggerated action of piercing his heart with thousands of arrows, and "died" upright on the sofa in the living room.

Ancestor glanced at him and said:

"You can choose any props in my studio."

What Xiao An wanted was this sentence, to be resurrected on the spot in one second, and plunge into his studio like a bandit.

Xiao An picked it up and said:

"But it's a sham. In recent years, the gunmen have become more and more arrogant. If there are not enough people, they will be kidnapped. Most of the missing women are brought into the gunmen's cannon fodder by them. They are no different from human traffickers. We Do you want to take care of it?"

Ancestor was silent for two seconds and said:

"You can find Wen Yao and them, I will not participate."

Xiao An clicked his tongue and said:

"Sure enough, people who have family members are different. You have to be careful about everything you do. When you come from Fancy, you will no longer take tasks with us. You are planning to retire early."

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