Nongmen's fierce wife is a prodigal daughter

Chapter 315 Wash and sleep, you have everything in your dreams
The night is deep.

Si Moxuan was concerned about whether he was weak or not.

Have a 'deep' discussion with your cat.

"Husband~~" At this moment, An Ruoxi's voice was delicate and greasy because of the emotion.

Clutching his sweaty shoulders with both hands: "Husband~~"

When Simoxuan heard this call like a kitten, his heart was churning even more.

The affection in my heart is like magma, about to erupt.

"Xiaoxi~~cat~~"

The voice became more and more urgent, and after a long time, it finally calmed down.

The fat cock who has been unable to sleep peacefully: "..."

The fat rooster who ran wild with the muddy horse in his head and wanted to overturn the table felt that there was no way to survive this day.

We must find a way to move out, otherwise we will not be able to sleep at night.

The more the fat cock thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he couldn't sleep.

Open the door lightly, and then go out to look at the sky.

Although today is the fifteenth day, due to the weather, there is no full moon in the sky.

The fat rooster was squatting there, with its head half raised and looking at the sky worriedly, with a look of thoughtfulness but not despair.

"Ugh……"

The fat rooster, who was about to put on a show to express his melancholy mood, suddenly heard a mournful moan in his ears, a voice that mellowed thousands of sorrows.

"..." The fat rooster turned his head and saw a white-clothed ghost, and suddenly said: What the hell, what the hell.

Fortunately, it still remembers its identity as a divine beast.

Even though his heart was blown, his expression was calm, with a calm and profound appearance, and he did not embarrass them at all.

"Ah!!!" The white-clothed ghost didn't have the self-knowledge to scare the chicken at all. Sitting there, he also looked at the gloomy sky that was about to rain from a perfect 45-degree angle, sighing resentfully, very creepy.

The fat rooster was about to peck this girl to death, but when he was about to act, he saw the ghost in front of him clearly: "...Xiao, Xiaoyue."

"Well, Feng, are you unable to sleep because of this Mid-Autumn Festival? Me too."

The fat rooster said mercilessly: "...not at all."

It's just because the room is too loud and can't sleep, that unscrupulous couple always only cares about their own pleasure and ignores their chicken feelings.

At this time, I have to envy the stupid dog who can sleep soundly even when the sky is falling.

The boy glanced at the fat rooster again, and said darkly: "I know you are, you don't need to hide it."

"..." What's the matter with you kid, you came here in the middle of the night, just wanting to impose some of your personal wishes on the chicken?

The young man didn't care whether the chicken was willing to listen or not, and sighed quietly: "We are all poor people, it's sad and deplorable, my life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, it's very common for you to be unsatisfactory in life."

Fat rooster: "..." Will you chat?

Can we have a good chat?
Finally, I know how the male master wants to beat his brother.

At this time, it also wants to peck at the younger brother.

The boy didn't get the tyrannical heart of the fat rooster at all, and he still looked into the sky and sighed: "My brother and I spent the Mid-Autumn Festival in the past, but after having a sister-in-law, my brother doesn't remember me as a younger brother at all. They all value sex over friends, sisters-in-law over younger brothers, the ancients never deceived me..."

After speaking, he sighed again.

Si Moxuan who puts more emphasis on sister-in-law than younger brother: "..."

The fat rooster couldn't bear it anymore and didn't need to bear it anymore. At this time, it was not sad anymore, and its energy was full. It stood up and looked at the boy in front of it: "Go to sleep, there is everything in the dream."

After finishing speaking, domineering turned and entered the room, closing the door.

Chatting with the god of death, it's too beautiful.

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(End of this chapter)