Chapter 3568： This is another set of rhetoric (1/2)

The person in the words of the God of Du'e is naturally Fang Fan.

He walked back and forth, becoming increasingly anxious.

At this moment, he felt a sense of suffocation.

I always feel that staying in this place will cause my breathing to become blocked.

Slowly, thoughts gathered here, just thinking about the silent moment.

Does he still have a chance to fight back for the Lord and take Fangfan?

What is his future destiny and path?

Isn't it... you're going to be a **** slave for a lifetime?

The God of Doe thinks a lot...

Unwilling, even more urge to give up resistance.

All kinds of complex emotions gathered in my heart, slowly, I didn't want to say anything.

…

Chutian Pavilion small world, thatched house.

Fang Fan was the first to wake up. Immediately, Chu Sisi also woke up.

There is already a mess on the ground.

When Fang Fan's spirit and Chu Sisi's spirit were blending, they also stimulated the body to react instinctively.

After all, the sense of comfort really surpasses everything.

”This…”

”What are these things!”

”What a strange smell!”

”Where did these liquids come from...”

”It's white and sticky...”

Chu Sisi bit her red lips, her eyes could not help but look erratic, complex expressions gathered in her heart, and her mentality gradually became complicated.

”What do you think?”

”Where do you think it should come from?”

Fang Fan stepped forward and whispered in Chu Sisi's ear.

The roots of Chu Sisi's ears instantly became extremely crimson.

She rolled her eyes, her body trembled slightly...

Then he squeezed his small fist and couldn't help but smashed it towards Fang Fan's chest...

”You...you are necrotic!”

”You are not a thing!”

”It's all you!”

”Bad guy!”

Chu Sisi squeezed his fist and slammed it over, and Fang Fan readily accepted.

Anyway, it's quite comfortable.

The perfect ketone body is in front of you.

Coupled with the unique smell from the air.

Gradually, everything changed.

Everything will follow.

how to say…

Although the fusion of spirits and souls is extremely refreshing, there is no entity and no clear feeling after all.

But the current fusion is the real sleep against each other.

A puff of blood spread across the thatched cottage, and everything was silent.

…

A few hours later.

Fang Fan kissed Chu Sisi's red lips silently, with infinite love and compassion in his heart.

Recently, the spirit has been suppressed for too long.

Suddenly there is a chance to release it, and it feels very good.

Invisibly, the whole thought spread out.

”You... didn't take protective measures?”

”Will I have children?”

Chu Sisi blinked, holding Fang Fan's tough waist, and then asked excitedly.

”this…”

”Probably…”

”But in fact, after arriving at the Sanctuary, it's not so easy to want a child.”

”It may take a hundred years or even a thousand years to sleep before there is a chance to have a child...”

”Where is this...”

Fang Fan raised his eyebrows, and then a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

”you…”

”Why haven't I noticed that you are so rude before?”

”I really don't know how Xiangfei would like you asshole!”

Chu Sisi nuzzled in Fang Fan's arms, found a more comfortable position to snuggle, and hummed.

”Why did it involve Concubine Xiang again?”

”What? You don't like me?”

Fang Fan leaned in Chu Sisi's ear and whispered softly.