God of Life

He Miao Miao is very simple and naive, but his eyes and insights are resting there. If a man handles the problem with his wrist, he can see it anyway.

And what's particularly amazing is that Wang Yan and his roommate's “chat” expression, tone, and state are like fathers when they hit executives so hard.

First laugh, then East Lassi pulls down the other party's vigilance, then moves it to the advantage of emotional temptation, finally not to make noise prompt consequences, guide the rhythm all the way, the seller also has to accept two sentences of thanks...

Oh, shit!

A dead dog, suddenly fathering what is the illusion unfolding?!

He Miao was depressed, and then the light flashed, taking out his mother's “demonic descent” posture.

Among them, the position of leaning against the door was learned from Wang Yan, and the small smiling expression came from his mother.

Sanlian asked, one wave is more than one wave, one wave is more than one wave, is the classic routine of adults on the mother, I am not happy.

Occasionally, a wave of divine operation was made. He Miaomiao was in a great mood. Beauty looked forward to Wang Yan being “hung”.

As for the 80 points and the fat chick... sorry, forgot!

This fairy is so emotional!

Then, Wang Yan stepped forward and the mighty approached him.

He Miaomiao suddenly looked stupid.

Wait a minute!

How does my father cope with this every time he encounters a situation like this?

Looks like…

Run for a hug and start kissing?!

People in their 40s are not ashamed, making people get goosebumps straight...

Thinking of this, He Miaomiao is really goosebumps.

Dog, dog, dog, what are you doing?

Get out of the way!

Come on, come on!

He Miaomiao was so nervous that his hair was all up.

What a coincidence. Fathered dog. The image coincided perfectly with the scene in mind. He Miaomiao instantly replaced it extremely deeply.

Wang Yan stopped in front of her and carefully elaborated on the little fairy. She was thinking about what to do. Suddenly she was a little confused.

Huh?

What are you shaking about?

Didn't you have a big guts back there?

How did it collapse all at once?

I can't touch my head, I can't figure out why, but it doesn't prevent Wang Dashao from making a decision instantly.

“If you weren't afraid of being slandered by artificial rumors, do you think I'd care about this shit?! ”

“Do you not understand the reason for the destruction of bones?" ”

“Why do you need to exacerbate the contradiction as soon as you come up?! ”

Frowning tightly, Wang Dazhao violently pulled out the parental pie, it was called a hardness.

He Miaomiao was shortened after being reprimanded by three sentences directly covering his face.

Oops... It's getting more and more like a father's attitude, what should we do?!

If I dare to learn to play with my own mother, would it be a big trick next?!

No, no, no!

Stay clean, don't be afraid of burning wood!

Play a shivering kung fu, He Miaomiao instantly changed the play.

Shoulder collapse, hands down, head up, smile, grin, reveal at least 8 little white teeth...

Smiling and not laughing funny expression, suddenly turned into a stinking, faceless malicious seller.

“He knows! Wang Yan, you're amazing! ”

At this moment, Wang Yan made such a natural and rational move.

He Miao did not feel unwieldy at all. He habitually clicked his eyes twice. His thick, long eyelashes fanned like a small fan and poured out the light of the stars.

Oh, shit!

Sister, you are a fairy...

Wang Yan's heart beat directly missed a beat.

The face value of 99 cents is about the limit of one's imagination, just below 20 centimeters, suddenly blossoming on you...

No one can hold it!

At that moment, the impact hit the aesthetics directly on the soul, leaving Wang Yan alone.

The seriousness of the disguise was removed and turned into a stunning, airy look a bit stubborn, truly a silly name.

Fortunately, much less [figure beauty] is a bug, there is no question of control at all, so even if it fails, the reaction is still not ugly.

Uh, kinda cute.

He Miao was so proud, his mood suddenly got extremely high.

Ha!

So you're afraid of this!

You look exactly like my dad!

That's it, sister knows what to do with you!

He Miaomiao was like a sudden opening of a knack. He gently held Wang Yan's arm with his hands. He shook twice in awe and continued to raise his head.

“Wang Yan, don't be mad at me! I was also afraid that you would be in such a hurry..."

Boom!

Hit the target!

No one has ever been so petite with Wang Yan since he grew up.

Miss 30,000 is occasionally delicate and very soft, but that is the category of normal women.

Unlike He Miao Miao at all, when he was a child, he used Sarah as a killer against his parents' elders. The hammer was immensely refined and invincible.

Really, the gap between people's talents is sometimes bigger than that between people and dogs.

Only a little princess's character and 99 points of flair can fill the seedlings.

Fu Yushi such a fake princess is so boring... the gap is huge!

Your nickname is gone!

For a moment, Wang Yan's thoughts actually spread so far away. Then, because of the “excitement” of 30,000 and Xiaodung, he finally woke up...

Half.

“Stop, stop! Who did you learn all this from? Didn't your mom ever teach you not to hold a boy's hand? ”

None of the prudence blocked the dog from talking nonsense.

No, maybe not unblocked.

Rather… can only be remedied to this extent.

If you don't say anything carefully, you might come out and say, "Come with me, brother, take you to 404! ”

It's very likely...

“Oh.”

He Miaomiao releases his obedient hand, his little expression is a little lost, and Asako is bored.

“It's just my arm... I haven't pulled it with anyone else...”

Whoa, whoa, whoa. You're not done yet, are you?

I just... can't hold it.

Say a word of conscience: Whoever stands here can't hold the big Ho Miao!

Major Wang Dashuo has a B number for his actual virtue.

We can resist temptation most of the time, but once we're on top, we go to the silver of death.

It's not embarrassing not to be able to hold onto it, but to be held hostage.

Without thinking, turn around and retreat.

“Lazy to mess with you, go back to sleep! ”

He Miaomiao laughed silently and waved his fists. His heart was filled with joy of victory, and his eyes were filled with stars of pride.

Turn up the volume a little bit and look forward to asking, "Tomorrow at noon we'll go buy fruit together, okay? ”

“Wait till I see the arrangement! ”

Wang Yan waved her hand against her back. It was cool, but it all seemed like a desertion.

He Miaomiao went all the way down and answered aloud: "Okay! ”

And then with his little hand behind his back, Bucky, Bucky followed him downstairs.

How dare you believe that little song?

Young Master really wants to turn around, lift her up and throw her directly into the little black house.

Then……

Tie her up and scratch her feet. Ask her clearly.

“Say, are you still skinny?! ”

As long as she talks hard... hin, hin, hin!

The imagination is good, but the truth is that Wang Yan can only walk steadily to her bedroom, and she is stunned by her changes.

How do I open a new attribute?

It doesn't make any sense...

It doesn't make any sense. At least Wang can't think of any reason.

Miao He, the kind of real princess, mentally and mentally imbalanced, materially and mentally disjointed weirdo, who knows on what point her sense of security will be based?

Even He Miao Miao himself is not entirely clear.

The only thing she can be sure of - it's part of her true personality, it used to only show up in front of her parents, and now one more person sees it.

It's that simple.

There was only a brief moment in her mind about whether she liked it or not.

Why do you think so much?

It's so much fun now, we'll see!

He Miao, who has never had an emotional experience, recognized that there is only one kind of love in his heart, which is that of his parents.

If you can really get to that stage, you can wrap it around each other's legs and let it go!

Who can refuse me, Miss Ho?

It doesn't exist!

Miss He returned to her bedroom excitedly, and as soon as she arrived at the door, she heard Fat Girl and 80 points talking about Wang Yan.

“Today we went to the library and met Wang Yun and Miao. ”

80 minutes apart, the air in the bedroom is quiet.

Little a and little b looked at each other and hid some worries.

Xiao C was so excited, she was the third person in the bedroom to look at Hsiao Miao Miao.

As a result, cows praise each other.

“Wang Yan is really handsome! ”

“Yes, very good temperament! ”

“Smiled super mild, seemed like an ocean in my eyes... my God! ”

“An opening, that magnetic, raised goosebumps straight on me! ”

“And not arrogant at all! ”

“Yes, Wang Yan also invited us to have time to play in his villa! ”

Everybody's listening.

Xiao C couldn't wait to ask: “What was that seedling doing with him? ”

“Let's talk...”

“Actually... I suddenly think they're a good match...”

Hearing this, He Miaomiao's heart jumped, coughed gently and pushed open the half-covered door.

What happened next almost subverted the three views of abc.

……

Back in the bedroom Wang Yan has completely adjusted his mind.

I can't hold it in person, it's perfectly normal, but my age and the quality of each other are there.

But the strong thing about Wang Yan is that he can regain calm soon afterwards.

After all, it is a question of self-confidence.

In other words, who does the swelling wand have to obsess with?

On the system list, there are two girls with higher overall scores, Rich Brother didn't even look at it!

If you don't, lick, if you don't, wait to lick, that's it.

In the bedroom, five sand sculpture roommates are darkening vigorously.

As soon as Wang Yan returned, the various shouts fell three volumes.

Afraid!

What if Big Brother wants the 4th Warehouse... Boo, it's the 4th Warehouse, what should we do?

At this critical moment, Ruyu is the most reliable.

He immediately stood up and shook his hand: "Brother, come quickly! I'll pretend to be Aso and wait for you to sanction the stupid beep across the street! ”

With thunder and lightning, the four tracks suddenly shot like balls.

Shoot me in the ass!

Move aside, you're selling the four of us to Wang Yan. You think we're having too much fun?

Then you hide in the back and pick up the fun, grass!

Not only did Wang Yan send his friends to the throne, but he also turned to the fridge to fetch cold beer and ice-breathing.

“Brother Wang, which would you like to drink?! ”

“Wait, five kills before drinking! ”

Just one flag, directly thirsty.

In fact, the first inning was fine, the overall crushing, one for two, one for three and so on were all routine operations.

In the second inning, Wang Yan didn't control the waves and sent one, two, three blood.

Ok, the current version of the assassin can be used as an ATM machine, shouting welcome.

After the fight, President Wang sighed silently and climbed into bed.

Everyone was a little worried, and Bean asked carefully, "Brother, why don't we start another round? ”

“I'm fine. ”

President Wang shook his head calmly and then suddenly looked like a jade.

“Didn't you just want to hammer like a jade? Don't control it. Release your thoughts. I'm fine. ”

”- [sic]

Brother, you can't sell me like that!

It's not my fault you're cooking!

Woo...

Daily howls soon appeared in Bedroom 303.

After the lights went out, everyone lay down in bed and continued the bedroom night conversation.

Kawawa suddenly asked, "Brother Wang, next month we have all kinds of activities, how do we fix it? ”

Kawawa, you are a Kawawa... What accent?!

Silent vomit, Wang Yan asked, "What kind of activities are they? I didn't notice.”

“School games and basketball games were crowded in October. ”

“Yes, it's a good day, a stack of sporting events that are said to last until December. ”

The autumn in Starling City is really comfortable, and when it comes to the autumn, it's just a little short.

But even in winter, temperatures are much stronger than in the mining province.

So it's really good for sports.

“Compulsory?” Wang Yan asked casually.

“The Games must come! ”

“Basketball can be waived, but not many classes can come up with five boys who can play basketball. ”

“We have 12 boys in our class, kind of good bottom. ”

“The worst part is young teachers, average one boy per class, will definitely give up, Gaga! ”

“Isn't it? Basketball game. How do I know it's professional? ”

“Ah?! ”

Squirrel words surprise everyone.

“Really, I'm afraid I don't have enough people, so it's basically professional. There are some particularly bleak specialties that can go directly out of a team! ”

“Shit, that kindergarten college doesn't have to be a good fight? ”

Wang Yanxing replied casually: "Make sure you don't participate in the gym first! Fight him with your head? ”

After a moment of silence, the brother-in-law suddenly interfaced: “It doesn't really matter. Just think of it as exercise. You can't play games in the bedroom every day, right? ”

Yo?

Brother-in-law makes sense...

In fact, Wang Yan originally intended to be a crazy sport, but basketball is a collective sport and ranks very low among the intended goals.

Short runs, high jumps, swimming skis, shooting arrows, and similar solo sports are preferred by Wang Yan.

So...

“We won't necessarily have anything to do with it, but we can buy a basketball and play with it. ”

If the reward that pops up is useful, consider something else.

All in all, food and wine are getting harder and harder to explode, and the game is a player, and it's time to really focus on exercise.

Well, get up in the morning and run in the morning!

Making up his mind, Wang Yan set his mind free and began to brew sleepiness.

It's another comfortable day, Young Master Wang, you're handsome!

Sleeping in the embrace of silk quilt, in the dream, He Miaomiao suddenly messed in.

When I woke up, I didn't leave any details, but there was an extra hint on the system panel.