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Gu Ning really doesn't understand why Mingzhi is so obsessed with something about him.

Also, is that place ok to bite?

Gu Ning didn't answer Mingzhi's words, and Mingzhi couldn't wait to lower his head and take a bite on Gu Ning's cheek.

Grinding Gu Ning's tender cheeks with his teeth, he whispered, "My wife's face is so soft and smooth."

Gu Ning looked at Ming Zhi with indescribable eyes, he pushed Ming Zhi with a deep tone. He opened his mouth: "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

"I don't."

Ming Zhi said solemnly: "Wife don't wrong me!

" Let Mingzhi feel a little dissatisfied.

After biting on Gu Ning's cheek, he felt that his mouth was not so itchy. He glanced at Gu Ning's cheek and stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek.

The bulging cheeks are similar to the shape of a peach.

Mingzhi bit again.

This bit of malice was a bit heavy, and Gu Ning's face immediately appeared a crescent moon mark, which was red, and looked a little guilty.

He asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Gu Ning gave Mingzhi a blank look, he didn't want to talk to Mingzhi now.

But Mingzhi didn't want to "cold war" with his wife, so he teased Gu Ning hard, until Gu Ning showed a smile, and then gave up.

After biting Gu Ning's cheek twice, Mingzhi's teeth were not so itchy.

Mingzhi and Gu Ning were face to face, and he said in surprise: "Wife, why do I sometimes feel my teeth itch when I see you?"

Gu Ning heard this and was a little puzzled. Now it's an eagle, but he's not a snake or any other eagle favorite now, he's a peach tree now.

peach?

Gu Ning raised his eyes and asked Mingzhi seriously: "Azhi, do you like to eat peaches?"

"Peach?" Mingzhi shook his head and said, "I don't." At the

end he added: "But if my wife's peaches are my favorite, I like it. "

..." Gu Ning said indifferently: "It's serious business, don't make fun of it."

Mingzhi glanced at Gu Ning somewhere, he swallowed, and said seriously: "I'm just talking about business, wife. Don't you think this is a serious matter?"

Seeing Gu Ning's tendency to nod his head, Mingzhi learned the tone of Gu Ning's previous words and said in surprise.

"No, no, no? Don't I even have the right to say serious things? No?"

These words made Gu Ning dumbfounded.

He twisted Mingzhi's ears and frowned slightly, telling him not to say some strange things.

Mingzhi said dissatisfiedly: "Wife, you are always wronging me, where did I say something strange?"

Gu Ning saw that Mingzhi had a stern attitude, and hurriedly changed the subject, he asked Mingzhi: "Your subordinates How's the conversation going?" As soon as he talked about the

business, the expression on Mingzhi's face changed immediately, his smile narrowed, his eyebrows gloomy, and his pupils had a chilling meaning.

He said, "I'll let them prepare, and my wife and I may go to the copy under their jurisdiction in the future."

"Is this still a choice?" Gu Ning asked in surprise.

Mingzhi took Gu Ning's hand and played with it. He said, "Of course it is possible, but it will take some work."

If his subordinates heard his words at this time, they would definitely vomit blood.

Being able to choose a dungeon to enter, except for the main god who has absolute control over the game, even Mingzhi has no way to enter any dungeon at will.

Even Mingzhi was restricted, not to mention that he had to bring Gu Ning into the designated copy.

But it is not impossible -

as long as Mingzhi gets the control of the game from the Lord God, he can naturally enter the dungeon at will.

At this moment, Ming Zhi regretted again.

Was he blindsided by lard? He actually gave both the game control and the bright-faced controller to the Lord God.

Because of the current situation, Mingzhi really wants to go back to the past, beat the old self, look at the good things you did, let yourself be suppressed by the power, and even cause his wife to suffer in the copy!

Mingzhi rubbed against Gu Ning's snow-white neck, and he seriously said to Gu Ning: "Wife, don't worry, I will definitely take control from the Lord God."

Gu Ning said with some anxiety: "Are you sure? "

After all, the control has been in the hands of the Lord God for so long," Gu Ning said worriedly: "What if it uses some tricks to calculate you?"

Mingzhi thought that Gu Ning was right, but he really didn't want to look at it. The wife worked hard to complete the task in the copy, and she was always in danger.

"I'm sorry." Mingzhi said in a low voice.

Although he didn't understand why Mingzhi said this, Gu Ning could see from Mingzhi's gloomy expression that he was in a bad mood at the moment.

Gu Ning sighed slightly, sighing because his and Mingzhi's brain circuits were different.

He raised his hand and rubbed Mingzhi's head, and asked softly, "What's the matter? Did you do something that's sorry for me?"

Mingzhi said in a sullen voice, "No."

How could he have done something wrong to his wife?

When Gu Ning heard the words, he laughed lowly, his eyes were full of youth, and he said, "Since you didn't do anything wrong to me, why do you want to apologize?"

Mingzhi hugged Gu Ning and said in a low voice, "If I had held the control firmly in my hands, my wife would not have worked so hard to break through the barrier."

Speaking of which, Gu Ning was silent.

After a long while, he spoke, his voice a little hoarse: "It's not your fault, there's no need to apologize to me."

"Azhi," Gu Ning said earnestly, holding Mingzhi's downcast face, "there is no relationship between us. I need to apologize, and I don't need to thank you."

"Under any circumstances, you were lucky to be able to protect yourself. Control rights and so on are all external things. It doesn't matter if you don't have it."

Gu Ning told Ming word by word. Yes, he is the most important.

"Azhi, the fact that you can stand in front of me intact now is the best gift God has given me."

"Dear me, don't play bull horns, okay?"

Mingzhi was overjoyed by Gu Ning. He's not thick-skinned when it comes to making out. But now being coaxed by Gu Ning, his face turned red.

He reservedly coughed a few times, his eyelashes trembled, and his voice was filled with great joy.

"Since my wife said so, then I'll agree."

Gu Ning knew that Mingzhi was easy to coax, but he didn't expect Mingzhi to be so obedient.

His eyebrows and eyes curved, with a soft smile on the corners of his lips, and he leaned closer to Mingzhi's lips: "This is a reward for your obedience."

The moment his lips touched, Mingzhi's happy tail was about to cock up.

He was no longer reserved, but sucked Gu Ning's red lips hard, and turned the river into his mouth. Gu Ning, who was a direct relative, couldn't breathe, and his eyes turned red, and he left reluctantly. Mingzhi licked

the silver thread on Gu Ning's lips, and he said in a contented voice, "A-Ning, why haven't you learned to breathe?"

Excited: "Look, whose poor little boy is this?"

Gu Ning lifted his eyelashes and glared at Mingzhi with watery eyes.

The eyes with no lethality made Mingzhi feel unbearable. He ignored it and let himself go, kissing the red lips that made him want to stop.

The evening wind is blowing, having sex with a lover, the most wonderful thing in the world is nothing but that.

Unlike Gu Ningming's ambiguity on the side, Liu Wen and Ma Lang on the other side are in a dilemma.

Ma Lang never thought that he, an old player who had played several dungeons, could still get lost. This is simply a great shame!

Not only Ma Lang, but Liu Wen was also a little ashamed.

They were able to get out of the underground palace copy, but in a small village, with someone pointing the way, they actually got lost.

Ma Lang, who was so angry with red eyes, kicked the tall tree trunk on the side. The tree shook a few times, and leaves fell on the ground, all of which hit Ma Lang and Liu Wen under the tree. Liu Wen didn't persuade Ma Lang

, but after the leaves fell, he still couldn't hold back his sarcasm: "Don't you call yourself an old player?"

He said, "Why, an old player can get lost?"

His heart-burning eyes hurt, and now after listening to Liu Wen's words again, he slapped Liu Wen directly, his eyes seemed to protrude from their sockets.

"Shut up? Say one more word, and I'll kill you!"

Liu Wen, who was also not bullied, roared and fought with Ma Lang.

Ma Lang is bigger and punches harder than Liu Wen, but Liu Wen is more flexible than Ma Lang.

After a round, both of them were injured.

Liu Wen panted and looked at Ma Lang, as if he was looking at his enemy.

Ma Lang covered the place where he was beaten and wanted to wake up suddenly. He said to Liu Wen, "There's something wrong here, we need to get out quickly?!"

But it was already too late.

The white smoke that appeared out of nowhere had surrounded the two of them.

Ma Lang and Liu Wen leaned back against each other, looking around vigilantly.

Suddenly -

a harsh cry came from all directions.

"Dad save me—!"

"I don't want to die, my son saves

me—!!" "My child's father, don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Many different voices were intertwined, and Ma Lang and Liu were listening. Wen got goosebumps.

Ma Lang and Liu Wen took out the props, and just as they were about to force their way out, a few figures suddenly appeared around them.

They surrounded Ma Lang and Liu Wen. On the irregular figures, there were blood-stained, rotten faces, and after being melted by the fire, a pool of thick and rancid liquid.

Ma Lang and Liu Wen were torn apart and died by these figures.

The figures threw themselves on their corpses, eating meat dregs and blood.

After the figure finished eating Ma Lang and Liu Wen, they pulled their bodies behind a tall tree.

A sparse voice came, and then the bodies of Ma Lang and Liu Wen disappeared.

Only the blood on the ground and the remaining meat residue prove that they have been here.

A gust of wind blew.

Driving the tall trees behind him, the leaves rattled.

The barbs of the leaves were hidden in the darkness, and a smear of blood on them was also hidden by the darkness.

At the hospitality house, Wang Bei originally planned to come to Ma Lang at night, opened the door and saw that there was no one in the house.

She pushed open Liu Wen's door again, but no one was there.

Wang Bei stomped his feet angrily and went back to Zhang Min's place.

Let them live one more day.

His eyes returned to Gu Ning and Mingzhi.

Gu Ning asked Mingzhi to release 009.

Mingzhi felt aggrieved and asked Gu Ning: "Why do you want to let it out?"

Without waiting for Gu Ning to answer, Mingzhi told Gu Ning righteously that he should not be too greedy.

He said, "It's enough for my wife to have me, I don't need the unreliable 009."

Mingzhi didn't know what to think, which made Gu Ning feel a sense of oppression inexplicably.

He pinched Gu Ning's chin and asked in a low voice.

"Could it be that my wife really likes 009?"

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