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062 On the importance of physical hygiene lessons

"Now there are double joys, happy couplets, quilts, and brides. What should I do next?"

She persistently thought that besides these things, there must be something special about getting married, but she couldn't think of what it was.

Lantai's heart fire finally burned after failing to suppress it. His eyes darkened and he roared. A fierce man threw the mountain ghost onto the flower-studded bed, absorbing warmth from her like a trapped beast, almost scaring her.

The young master I met before was gentle and me, it wasn't like this!

Her exclamation made Holantai, whose eyes were red from the sperm, wake up instantly, and immediately changed back to the gentle style.

Everything about her was so beautiful, and what made him sigh was that he didn't know if the water and food in the heaven were particularly nourishing. The size and feel of that place were beyond imagination...

Since the Heavenly Court does not offer physiological and hygiene classes, no one will tell the mountain ghost this knowledge, she doesn't know anything, and she will get married one day, let alone expect that this day is so close.

Holantai read a lot of books, including Six Arts, Poetry, Mathematics, Military Books, Square Skills, and some popular Xiaohuang Books. In addition, there is some exchange between rich children, so he has a lot of knowledge reserves in all aspects. It’s really hard to suppress his skills!

However, after a war between heaven and man, he miraculously hugged Yu'er for a night and did nothing substantial. This is much more difficult than meeting a girl out of the bath for the first time but forcing himself to turn around!

Because he should not marry his beloved woman when he is at his most downturn.

As long as he didn't say it, the mountain ghost didn't realize that the wedding chamber tonight was missing an important part. He was still immersed in the joy of getting married to his beloved young master. He smiled wildly and innocently, but easily hooked away other people's souls.

The sky suddenly appeared, and Lantai was still sleeping soundly.

The mountain ghost who had already woken up turned his head and looked at the angular face beside him, feeling familiar and unfamiliar.

Her eyes moved downwards, and then brushed past his naked upper body, which was exposed to the thin quilt.

Last night, she didn't touch her six-pack abs greedily for a few times, and only five hundred times, and finally she had enough for the time being.

This is what she is most interested in on Lan Tai, so she didn't think about touching other places. Perhaps, she thought that the rest of the young master's body was no different from her own structure except for his abdominal muscles.

It was as if her eyes were sound, and she was staring at it, Lan Tai opened her eyes.

The mountain ghost saw himself smiling brightly in his eyes: "Young master belongs to Yu'er, and Yu'er belongs to you too."

Holantai didn't say anything, and gently pressed her forehead to her lips, kissing her moonlight-like skin affectionately, smooth like a cream.

After great sadness, I rarely enjoy this short-term happiness.

In an instant, the blazing sky fire flashed in the mind of the mountain ghost. Recently, the frequency of thinking about the sky fire burning heart is getting higher and higher.

Senior Brother Chen Liang has always loved him as his junior sister. He should not sue him after he goes back, but the fire cannot be kept in the paper. This love between immortals and mortals will sooner or later be known to the Heavenly Court.

After a moment of worry, she was optimistic by nature and decided not to think about unhappy things for the time being.

"So, we'll finish kissing, right?"

Lan Tai gently stroked her hair: "Madam."

The mountain ghost was happy and asked seriously: "It's so fun to get married. Can it be done again tomorrow? Can it be done once every day?"

"Uh," Lan Tai was so thunderous that he was so thrilled by Yu'er's wonderful mind. "One ceremony is enough. But from now on, we will love each other every day like a newlywed, okay?"

He only remembered that he didn't have any ceremony last night, okay?

The mountain ghost also realized this: "What kind of ritual?"

Lantai couldn't escape the situation, so he had to pull the mountain ghost general to have a glass of wine, comb the bride's hair, and other etiquettes.

The mountain ghost was having a lot of fun and said that getting married was so interesting, but he was not used to the name "hunting husband", so he thought it would be better to call him "praise".

"It's fun, but this wedding dress is too heavy and too cumbersome. Yu'er still likes her usual skirt."

"Then let's change it."

"This room is full of great passion, playing with dragons and phoenixes. Although it looks festive, it is too noisy."

"Then let's change them all, and you will do whatever you like."

Soon, their "breeding chamber" basically changed back to the fresh factory configuration that was originally surrounded by a large number of green leafy plants, and only some big red wedding words were left on the doors and windows.

This red and green are not only not vulgar, but also has a different contrasting beauty. The more you look at it, the more you like it.

But soon, the mountain ghost felt the young master's depression and found that he only smiled softly when he looked at him, and was dazed expressionlessly at other times.

"What's wrong with the young master? Are you tired of living in the mountains?"

Outside the window of the mountain ghost, there are snow-capped mountains that are hard for mortals to see in their entire lives, and there are vitality flowers and green plants in the house. Anyway, she can never get tired of seeing them.

What's more, the house is filled with the fragrance of thick soup and a little fairy who loves him deeply. He should be as happy as a god every moment?

Lan Tai stroked her black hair a few more lovely, admired her eyebrows and skin as snowy as she looked: "It's not that I'm tired of it, I just feel that I am a man who is lazy and idle every day and can't help but waste my time."

I have wasted my time in just a few days? How can I be wasted my time? Is it also a waste of my time with someone I like?

Shan Gui didn't know that Holantai had always had high requirements for himself. In the past, he would always study and practice every second, but he refused to relax for a day. He seized even more time for the sake of dating.

Moreover, it is impossible for people with great ambitions to be truly happy when their pursuit of great ideals is hindered.

"It's not easy to pass the time. Yu'er helps the young master find something to do."

She put a bunch of instruments he had never heard of before: "Is it a matter of studying these things?"

Lantai picked up one and looked at it. It was as big as a palm and hollowed out gourd. It contained six very thin strings. It could make different sounds with its fingertips, just like a pocket guitar. It really aroused his interest.

There is also a musical instrument that looks like a small sand hammer, and every turn will make unexpected textured sounds.

Another instrument is a long rope with seven small bells tied to a long rope, of different sizes and weights. Different number of bells are ensembled, with high and low sounds, and can play music.

Bell, Qing, drum, piano, ser, these rare musical instruments took Lantai for half a day, and then he was finally thrown aside. He blew the red sandalwood flute towards the snow-capped mountains.

However, when playing the flute in the past, the sound of the flute was filled with expectations for the beauty and the joy of meeting again, but now, there is an indelible sorrow in it.

Even though the sound of the flute was sad, it still attracted some birds on the mountain, and for a moment, colorful feathers flew out of the stone house.

The most eye-catching one is a phoenix with golden and blue wings, with its long tail feathers dazzling and extremely beautiful.

Mountain ghosts rarely look in the mirror, but last night, in order to see what she looks like when wearing the red wedding costume, she made a mirror with ice and hung it in the house.

Unexpectedly, the phoenix flew into the house, stopped in front of the mirror, and focused on the self in the mirror, then even cried out a wailing cry to the sky and fell a few strings of tears.

Lantai has never heard of this.

The mountain ghost explained: "The phoenix will feel sad when he sees the shadow in the mirror. This kind of bird is born to look at the shadow in the mirror and pity himself."

Lantai smiled bitterly, I was not even sympathetic to myself when I suffered this disaster, but the phoenix bird was sympathetic to myself first.

The mountain ghost said understandingly: "Everything in the mountains has spirits, and I respect the habits and feelings of every creature."

"You are a competent mountain ghost."

"Yu'er is not."

Zhu Huayu lowered her eyes, and first of all, she violated the rules of heaven.

"Why not?"

Zhu Huayu raised his head and smiled sweetly: "Yu'er got up so late today. She hasn't been patrolling the mountain routinely yet, and she is still competent?"

"Then you go quickly."

"No, Yu'er takes a day off today and accompany the young master Hehehe."

"That's good."

Although I am guarding the beauty, it is not a solution to hide on the top of Yunrong Mountain for a long time and ignore the world.

The mountain ghost sat aside and stood his cheek and looked at him quietly, remembering that day, the heroic figure of the young master in front of the formation, with silver helmet and silver armor.

But gradually, she noticed his slightly frowning brow and the unspeakable loneliness in his deep eyes, which made her feel uneasy: "Young Master doesn't want to stay here?"

Lan Tai paid great attention to his words, for fear of hurting her heart: "It's very happy to be able to stay with Yu'er, but I still can't let go of something in my heart."

"For example, notify your teacher and friends, are you not dead yet?"

"That's right."

Shan Gui found that as long as he tried to think about the problem from his perspective, it would not be so difficult to guess his thoughts.

"Maybe, the young master hasn't completely given up the ideal of pacifying the world yet, right?"

She was able to think of this, which surprised Lantai a little.

"Now the position of the prince has been decided, I'm afraid I won't have a chance."

"Don't give up easily. Mr. Guigu once said that everything in the world is changing every moment, and the only thing that is eternal and unchanging is the change itself. Therefore, the situation may also undergo changes that are beneficial to the young master."

"So, Yu'er still supports me in realizing my ideals and ambitions?"

"That's not," Shan Gui had a theory. "Although Yu'er did not agree with the idea of ​​the young master's desire to pacify the world, she did not have the power to stop anyone from pursuing her dreams."

Lan Tai cast a grateful look at her, and at the same time she wanted to confirm again that the little girl was not talking angry, right?

This is particularly good at Shan Gui. Whether you are happy or unhappy, you can clearly write it on your face without hiding it at all, and you can't learn to speak insincerely.

He confirmed at a glance that it was not an angry voice and felt at ease.

"But, what if the young master comes out of Yunrong Mountain and those bad guys find that you are not dead, they come to capture the young master again?"

Yes, Zhan Lu Jian is no longer there. He has no weapons without any weapons in his bare hands. It is indeed very risky. Once he is caught, it is not as simple as entering the dungeon.
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