Xia Guixuan found that he couldn't stand this kind of thing.

The elder sister's resentment, the little fox's weakness.

He and Ling Moxue are now in love with each other, and they are a little nervous about courtship.

Because she is just a little slave girl, even when she is extremely emotional, she must "Master's permission", and her words have become a habit.

That kind of weakness and humbleness touches the heart.

Especially...she didn't have such a temperament at all. On the surface, she flattered and flattered her, as if she had habitually existed as a servant, but she actually had her own set of standards hidden in her heart. Otherwise, why would she be "too fast"?

Essentially she was always proud, but not at this moment.

When I really said "too fast", I would laugh dumbfounded, "Who the hell loves you", "You actually made money with you, okay?"

When it comes to "could"...

That's not possible at all.

Only a small stone is thrown into the heart, a little ripple, slowly rippling, the waves are swaying round and round, overflowing the glacier, melting the snow, turning into soft honey, flowing gently.

What is high above, what is observing seedlings, what is thinking about the way, what is gaining and who is losing, what is conquering slaves...

who cares?

outside the door.

Gongsun Jiu stood there with his hand in the posture of wanting to knock on the door, suspended in mid-air without knocking.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard voices from inside, so his movements stopped abruptly. Is it because the mental power is too strong now? The sound insulation of the rest cabin of this battleship is very good... so small voices can be heard clearly.

There is no tenderness in it at the moment.

The response was more gentle: "As long as the master likes it."

Gongsun Jiu looked at the sky.

smelly woman.

shameless.

But she couldn't swear, her eyes became more and more complicated.

"As long as you like it", even when I thought I was the most indulgent, I couldn't say such words.

Because besides what he likes, there are more things worth doing, not just whoever likes it.

It was just a madness of indulgence and mutual need, and it was also a kind of "compensation for him" that I thought.

Everything you do is "meaningful".

Sample.

I have no right to scold her, let alone blame him.

But... It sounds so uncomfortable... No matter how unqualified, she knows that she likes him in her heart after all...

I was so uncomfortable that I wanted to leave immediately, but I forced myself to listen, as if I was guilty of myself.

My mother is getting more and more crazy inside, and my father has shouted out, and you are about the same!

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I don't know how long I have been listening, it seems that the two of them are talking tenderly afterwards, but Gongsun Jiu only feels that his ears are buzzing and he can't hear anything clearly.

Maybe the sun is green.

After standing for a few more minutes, it seemed that there was no talking inside, and Gongsun Jiu finally knocked on the door.

Xia Guixuan's lazy voice sounded: "Wait a moment."

Ling Moxue got up to get dressed, and complained, "Is it Gongsun Jiu? It's really annoying."

Xia Guixuan caressed her waist lightly, and said with a smile: "This marshal is still polite, I've heard it for a long time."

Ling Moxue: "..."

She straightened her skirt, pressed the remote control, and the door unlocked automatically.

Xia Gui Xuanqi said: "Take off the thing on your neck first, it doesn't look good to the outside world."

Ling Moxue touched just now, and said casually: "It doesn't matter... Daxia's princess volunteers to be a human being, and he doesn't need to think that Daxia's marshal is decent."

Xia Guixuan: "..."

I feel that Ling Moxue has a big opinion on Gongsun Jiu.

Gongsun Jiu had already entered the door, and seeing the two of them leaning against the head of the bed and embracing each other lazily, Ling Moxue was leaning against Xia Guixuan's shoulder socket, her neck so glaring.

Her pupils shrank, expressionless.

She heard Ling Moxue's words just now, but everyone's channels are different... Ling Moxue thought that this would humiliate her, so she should be sober to know that Marshal Daxia is nothing special... But in fact, what she thought was, MMP sounds so tender and sweet, I can't imagine that you guys are playing so crazy, you won't put this on my neck in the future, right?

If you really want to hang around my neck, should I, should I resist?

Doesn't Ling Moxue feel that this way of playing is too shameful? How can you be so calm, show me back!

She could only speak slowly: "You two, it's been more than an hour. Do you want to get up and have a drink and chat?"

Xia Guixuan also lazily got up and changed his clothes, and threw a crystal to her: "Mo Xue bought some things that are beneficial to human beings. Although you seem to have opened up your foreign trips now, in fact, there are not many third-party civilizations who really dare to do business with you. The things Mo Xue bought are very valuable."

Gongsun Jiu followed the crystal and looked at Ling Moxue with a slight change in his eyes.

Does this woman really think about this?

Ling Moxue hummed, and Gongsun Jiu gave a military salute: "Thank you, Miss Ling."

Ling Moxue said lightly: "Don't think that you are the only one who is doing it for the country. You don't care how many hours I play, after the battle is over, I can play however I like, what does it have to do with you?"

Gongsun Jiu didn't go to argue with her, everyone's conversation was originally a cross-channel chat.

Xia Guixuan got out of bed and stretched his chest a little, the shoulder injury has healed.

Shuangxiu can heal wounds, and it will benefit Mo Xue even more...What an hour, this matter can be counted on a yearly basis, but at this moment, Gongsun Jiu interrupted, Mo Xue probably hasn't noticed how much he has improved...

She is in the middle of the Qianyuan period, and she has practiced steadily for a while, and she can probably reach the sixth floor of the Qianyuan period.

He didn't say much, just said: "The voyage is long, and we always have to find something to do. Everyone is not as self-disciplined as the marshal... I heard that those pirates even changed their sexual orientation after a long time. I don't know how the marshal..."

Gongsun Jiu didn't know if he meant to test himself a bit, so he said with a straight face: "More pirates have become omnipotent in rape and robbery, and the big-headed pirate group is a bit special."

"How do you know I'm talking about the Big Head Pirates?"

"Because we received a communication from Xiang Yuxun, asking if you still want to go to her place, Maya is still at her house."

"Oh, I have to go here once, because I want to ask her if there is anything for Mo Xuezhong to neutralize the blood. I forgot about this before."

Ling Moxue's eyes fluttered, and she couldn't help being seductive.

Although it sounds sweet, it still feels like calling dad just now made you happy...

Gongsun Jiu didn't know the origin of the two calling their fathers. He just thought they were having fun and didn't want to go there. He just said: "The front is back to the Donglin war zone. Should you go back to Donglin to rest for a few days, or send a transport ship to send you to Little Mushroom Star?"

Xia Guixuan looked at her for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Let's go to Donglin first, I still have something to say to the Marshal..."

Gongsun Jiu was terrified by his strange gaze, subconsciously took half a step back: "What can't you just say here?"

Xia Guixuan smiled brightly: "It's one thing to talk to the marshal, and I also want to talk to Lingmei. Because I think that no matter whether Lingmei goes out with the army or not, everyone should be able to see her when they get off the boat in Donglin... It's been a long time since I haven't seen her, and I miss her a little bit."

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