Male God Is Always Targeted

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Long cone?

He swallowed, Sheng Xun's voice was a little hoarse.

"Mio, this, this, what do you want to do?"

Not what he thought.

Throat moved.

Uneasy inside.

Luo Mio raised a warm smile at the man, like a spring breeze.

The tone is very gentle.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here for your own good."

After speaking, he ruthlessly inserted the long cone into the hole made by the chair.

Shake twice, very stable.

Will not fall, satisfied.

He hugged the stack of books that lay in the corner of the table.

Standing in front of Sheng Xun, he smiled.

"Come on, copy these Buddhist scriptures, don't go to sleep until you finish writing them."

! ! !

Sheng Xun was completely dumbfounded.

Wood stared blankly, one, two, three, four... ten, eleven Buddhist scriptures.

Hands trembled involuntarily.

This, this is terrible.

When will it be copied.

and.

"Ouch." Covering his head, the rope tugged at his hair.

pain.

With the lesson, the action becomes extra careful bowing.

Look at what's on the chair.

Sheng Xun felt that life was very difficult.

Still lamenting, a pen was stuffed in his hand.

Followed by a tap on the shoulder.

"Write well, I'm going to bed first, don't try to play tricks, Fuling will supervise you."

Lying at the door, she tried to pretend that she was not there, and peeked at Fuling.

I heard the young master mention his name.

Come in quickly.

Serious nod.

"Master, Fuling will definitely be optimistic about Uncle."

He glanced at the man with a desolate face.

Silently admonish yourself.

Must not make the young master angry.

Grandpa is so miserable.

However, I want to laugh.

Hold back, he will hold back.

Luo Mio yawned and covered her lips.

Glancing at the two of them, their voices were soft and sleepy.

"Don't think about opportunism, write well, finish writing early and rest early."

He yawned again and walked away leisurely.

tonight.

He can get a good night's sleep.

Sheng Xun watched Luo Mio leave, and shrugged his head in despair.

He is a military general, and the most impatient thing is words.

However.

The reality is very cruel.

Like a short wrist break, he gritted his toothbrush and began to write.

Poria sat on the small bench by the door.

While drowsy, while urging.

"Uncle, don't be lazy, hurry up and transcribe, it's already three watch, how long do you have to delay."

Sheng Xun looked at the remaining five Buddhist scriptures.

pursed lips.

Speed ​​up your hands.

Just not paying attention.

After writing for a while, I took a peek at Poria at the door.

Seeing that he finally couldn't bear to fall asleep.

He hurriedly whistled softly to the open window.

Soon, a person came in from outside.

!

"General, general!"

Shu Yizhou was stunned.

What does his general look like now?

How is it so scary.

and also.

Why does he have to actively or passively intervene in this situation every time?

Is he dying?

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, and copy these five books for me."

While talking, he untied the rope on his head.

After Shu Yizhou came over.

Tie him up decisively.

Put the pen to him.

"You have an hour and a half left."

After saying that, regardless of Shu Yizhou's expression, he walked briskly.

The backs are exuding comfort and go away.

Shu Yizhou: "..."

M, what is this called?

The general is too bullying.

It's amazing to have a husband.

He will be there sooner or later!

Humph.

Violently cursed countless times in my heart.

Grinning his teeth, he began to copy Buddhist scriptures.

One day, he will kill this officer.

gas.

Sheng Xun was recited incessantly.

Lightly climbed onto Luo Mio's bed and hugged her husband.

Close your eyes happily.