Chapter 200

"Hey……"

The slightly prolonged voice was a bit soft, a bit glutinous, and a little bit coquettish, making Liu Ping'an a little crispy all over his body.

"I'm... falling asleep again?"

Blinking his eyes and shook his head to make himself awake, Liu Pingan, who was dozing off against the door frame, smiled, a little embarrassed.

"But you fell asleep again. You are very poor in spirit these days. You walk as if you are going to fall asleep. What did you do at night?"

Xia Yingqiu carried the lunchbox in her hand to Liu Ping'an. The small eyes looking up and down were a little suspicious, and there was a bit of teasing, even the smile on the corner of the mouth was a little meaningful and narrow.

"What else can I do, I haven't done anything, except for the code word, which is sleeping. I can't fall asleep over and over again. I just miss you..."

"Don't, don't miss me, I'm afraid."

Xia Yingqiu flew over with a roll of eyes, with a unique style, almost seductively charming.

Her voice also lowered, and it seemed to become softer and more waxy.

It's just low back and tactful, lingering penetrates the bone.

"I'm still in pain now."

Liu Pingan's expression was a little weird, and his eyes were a little uncontrollable. It seemed that he had his own ideas, and he wandered where he wanted to go.

He couldn't help lowering his voice, letting it go, it turned into a whisper, and it turned into a whisper.

"It's still hurting now? Where does it hurt?"

"Look at your wicked eyes...Don't look at me, climb away."

Xia Yingqiu flew over again with a blank eye, a look of anger.

"I hurt everywhere, so you didn't hurt it all."

"It's okay." Old Liu Pingan continued to smile cheeky, "I'll just rub it for you tonight."

"Climb away."

Xia Yingqiu was taken aback, and immediately refused, her pretty face and beautiful eyes full of seriousness and seriousness.

"Don't come back at night and guard your orchard. The scenery there is particularly good. Maybe some goblins will come to you at night. You can rub whatever you want. I don't know."

Liu Pingan curled his lips and didn't speak, but Xia Yingqiu was still anxious: "Don't believe me, what I said is true, just look for it, I have no opinion, anyway, you and your mother still want a son..."

"Isn’t this an open second-child policy? You can get subsidies for third-children. I will also open a two-wife policy for you. Three wives and four concubines are also okay. As long as you can afford it, you can feel free to find one. Little one, save three days and two toss me!"

Well, the seemingly generous little belly chicken intestines are careful, and Yin & Yang who is really intriguing is weird.

At this time, Liu Ping'an flew his eyes and showed Xia Yingqiu.

In fact, he always thinks that it’s good for his wife to have a baby girl. He didn’t even think about wanting another son. He didn’t know where Xia Yingqiu started to make up his brain. It must be said that he was just like his mother, who had given birth to her all the time. This daughter is not satisfied.

Just like a certain Celestial Immortals has become his dream lover somehow, it's not too unreasonable, but it's too far-fetched.

Woman, huh.

You really can't be too idle, or you will think too much.

"Look, see, see, I heard that there are fairies with three wives and four concubines. You are so beautiful that you roll your eyes? See what makes you happy, and what makes you look forward to..."

Yes, the familiar Sui Sui Nian magic reappears, and Liu Ping'an only thinks that one head and two are big.

Is this arguing with him again?

Are you annoying, there is no end?

Liu Pingan, who was too depressed, smiled bitterly, dryly, but couldn't laugh without saying a word, or his wife would say "Look, see, let me say it, you think that's what you think", and then continue to make trouble. I even fry the hair directly...

"I am so happy, what am I, what am I looking forward to, oh I, look at what I am now, this is Xinguliang dozing off, okay, where can I dare to think of a fairy, where can I dare to think of a three wife? Fourth concubine?"

Liu Pingan leaned forward, blinked, and added in a small voice: "It's enough to have you."

This one, getting closer, this blink, full of teasing, and this little whispered addition is just a whisper to the ear.

It's simply an ear-and-eye rubbing that was achieved intentionally or unintentionally.

Xia Yingqiu's pretty face turned red all at once.

She hurriedly stepped back and drew a distance, turned her head like a thief to see if anyone had hit him, and then sipped softly: "Rogue."

Very good, this is done.

Liu Pingan stopped being dead, opened the lunch box and started eating.

This is a rush day, or Xia Yingqiu would not make a special trip to deliver lunch. She also knows that Liu Ping’an wakes up early in the morning and slept late in the first night. It is understandable to doze off when he is weak. It is understandable to speak a little quietly to refresh your mind. That's good.

It's not that I really want to make trouble with him.

But Liu Pingan didn't feel that refreshing.

He is really sleepy, and his mental head is quite bad.

It felt like he himself said, Xin Gu Liang dozed off.

Oh, Guliang is a unique accent here, which means a girl. Xinguliang is the bride, and Xinguliang dozing off is a not-so-serious allegorical saying.

Speaking out may be harmonized.

He felt that he was the dozing bride, and when he was doing the sign-in assignment for the marriage bed that day, the whole thing was moldy.

It has been several days, and his spirit seems to have suffered considerable loss. The quality of his sleep has dropped to a low level all of a sudden, returning to the time when the sleepier he sleeps, the sleepier he sleeps, the more sleepy he sleeps.

He can't remember exactly what happened that night, nor can he remember the specific circumstances of the task. He just feels quite sleepy, quite tired, and to a considerable extent...

fear.

It's like having a bizarre nightmare, dreaming of some existence outside the reality of life.

Perhaps, that is what the system said, the Transcendent world that the battle mode corresponds to?

After waking up from the dream, the dream was fragmented and completely collapsed, without even leaving a glimpse of light.

So he knew he had a nightmare, but he didn't know what he was dreaming of.

The reward for that task is a big bed with a white gauze tent, which is placed in the virtual and real cloud disk of the system. The thumbnail looks very beautiful, and it should be very comfortable to take it out and sleep on it.

But when Liu Pingan looked at the thumbnail, he always felt like he was not looking at a bed, but like a coffin.

I feel panicked when I look at it.

Because of that inexplicable creepy, panicked Liu Ping'an, he has never planned to extract the task reward into reality.

It seems that once the extraction is carried out, it will remind him of some deliberately forgotten memories, and it will attract some negligible existence.

It's scary.

He was so frightened that he had been in a trance for the past few days, as if he had lost his soul.

I can only tell my wife a little bit of whisper to divert attention, so that I will stop being suspicious.

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