Old Ancestor, He Was a Wolf Fire

Since the news that Reinhardt was still alive and had been rescued spread throughout the empire, the people of the empire felt that they were eating well now, and their bodies were very good.

After Gu Qianjun restored most of the power to use on StarNet, the people of the empire once again began their daily activities of nagging.

Moreover, I thought that as soon as the long-term silence was opened, all kinds of people showed the kind of heroic attitude that is close to contemporary Confucianism.

The people of the empire, who had been talking about various topics, discovered that after being rescued, Lord Marshal, who was originally very cold and handsome, gradually released himself by speaking on the star network.

For example, on the first day of the public speech, the Marshal, who had always relayed various military news, updated the star network. The group of people who admired the marshal originally wanted to go up and bless them, but they got confused when they opened the interface.

Today is a day worth remembering. Well, my little ancestor gave me a small gift [picture, jpg. 】

The bland little stone has almost nothing special except a little rounder. However, Reinhardt's joyous tone made the people of the empire abruptly enlarge the stone in the picture.

Feihong Ta Xuemu: If I read it right, this is an ordinary little stone, right? Except for the special round, there is hardly anything special.

Green bamboo withered early: Maybe he pointed out in the book that it is particularly round. Oh, it's still a khaki. I can pull a cart over for the Marshal from the mineral star.

Listening to the corner of the building in the middle of the night: [Give me one as well. jdp]

The rich woman hugged me: Hahahaha, fucking, the upstairs is too much. Hahahaha.

Gu Qianjun held his chin, sat opposite Reinhardt, and took the stone that he had been holding in his hand. The black rope passed through the stone with an extra hole: "Now, hang this on your neck."

Bend his lips, Reinhardt stretched his head forward and approached Gu Qianjun.

The black eggs, who had been quietly nesting on the sofa and basking in the sun, seemed to feel something. When the egg rolled, he wanted to push Reinhardt's head away.

However, before Black Dandan succeeded, he died halfway through.

Obviously still a little bit, the black Dandan was pressed in place by a slender white finger. The eggs that he noticed were immediately as quiet as a chicken.

"Okay, don't make trouble." Qingyue's voice, with a tingling smile. He clicked the black egg without seriousness and put the pendant in his hand on Reinhardt's neck.

Some sassy black eggs, silently twisted his chubby body, trying to turn his **** to Reinhardt.

Xuanwu: Hmph, stinky man, he can only be happy and treacherous! cunning! Big trotter is not a good thing.

Reinhardt glanced at the awkward black egg, and a black belly flashed across his eyes.

As if he had noticed that the black egg was unhappy, the clouds that were still flying around the house cautiously nudged it up. Circled around the black egg: "Okay, okay, don't be angry."

Shaking his own body, the black egg seriously expressed his dissatisfaction: "Look, look, hot pig's hoof, it's not a good thing at first sight. Ouuuuu, the candle photo is really a lie. Duck. I'm so worried."

"Uh ("▔□▔ After turning around, I didn't see the cloud group of Reinhardt that didn't look like a good person, hanging motionless over Xuanwu's head: "Okay, okay, let's bear it. Maybe you will die tomorrow? "

Xuanwu:? ? ? ? ?

Gu Qianjun & Reinhardt: "..." Is it human words?

The atmosphere in the room fell silent for a while, and the cloud group's original silvery-white surface found a light pink color, which embarrassedly floated up and nestled on Gu Qianjun's shoulder.

"Dodo, Searle invites us to some banquet." Gu Qianjun held a lollipop and watched the message sent from Guangmin. The voice in his mouth became sticky and squishy: "What the **** ?"

The huge bat wings flapped behind him, and Reinhardt tilted his head: "I can't go out like this." He stepped forward and hugged Gu Qianjun, resting his head on Gu Qianjun's shoulder.

The fluffy touch in the shoulder socket made Gu Qianjun push Reinhardt itchingly: "Duo Duo, can't you move a position? My neck is itchy."

Muttering his mouth, he pushed Reinhardt's head a little unhappy. The texture of the hard hair made Gu Qianjun rubbed it again.

Reinhardt directly pretended not to understand, and even rubbed Gu Qianjun's neck wickedly, his voice aggrieved: "You dislike me."

"Uh..." Gu Qianjun's face was suddenly bewildered: "Duo Duo, did you take the wrong medicine? Go and drink some hot water for a while?"

Yes, this is very Gu Qianjun, this is very hardcore.

Reinhardt's face, which was originally buried in Gu Qianjun's neck, stiffened, but his tone was still aggrieved: "Are you not in love with me anymore."

"Are you going to chuckle?" Gu Qianjun curled his eyebrows and looked at Reinhardt with a gentle expression. Reinhardt, who has always been keen intuition, immediately sat up straight: "I'm not that I don't."

Okay, it's annoying to talk about it.

Old Ancestor Gu's eyebrows were crooked, and his eyes were clearly warm, but the meaning inside was shining towards Reinhardt.

Reinhardt, a little frustrated, held Gu Qianjun's hands tightly. The marshal, who has always been calm and majestic, felt a little frustrated.

It seems that the tutorials on the Internet do not work. Little ancestor has not changed at all.

So...Marshal, do you still remember the name of your cold-faced marshal? Do you remember your cold-blooded personality? What is your wrong perception of your personal position?

In response to this, he couldn't chase the target, and there was a ghost marshal who set up something, and ate his own morals blankly.

"Um..." A slight muffled grunt overflowed from Reinhardt's throat, and the ending sound even had an uncontrollable vibrato. Although there is no change on the face that has always been expressionless, the tips of his ears are already filled with thin red.

Gu Qianjun smiled and touched the wide bat wings behind Gu Qianjun. The snow-white slender fingers seemed to be leaping on the keys of the piano: "A lot of your expression...It's very fascinating."

Biting his lip in shame, Reinhardt couldn't help pinching Gu Qianjun's waist with his hands: "Qianjun, you better let go." His tone slowly brought danger.

Gu Qianjun, who seemed to be completely unaware of Reinhardt's tone, still fiddled with Reinhardt's bat wings slowly, even pinching a few at the tail of the bat wing.

The bat wings, which were only slightly shaking, were shaking more and more. When Gu Qianjun pinched the tail of the bat wing, it suddenly opened.

Before Gu Qianjun could react, the wide bat wings splayed open, instantly as if Gu Qianjun gathered together, and Gu Qianjun hugged him inside.

The pitch-black bat wings are wrapped in a semicircle, and the bat wings cover the contents tightly, and only the ground can vaguely see the pouring white hair.

"Actually, I have always been curious..." Gu Qianjun moaned dullly, interrupting the dark color that continued to fill Reinhardt's eyes: "What?"

The marshal, whose ears were still red, looked at the person in his arms tenderly.

Gu Qianjun stretched out his hand again and touched Reinhardt's bat wings, with a gentle expression. The words spoken out were particularly destructive: "Aren't you being transformed by the Zerg queen? What kind of bug has bat wings?"

"..." Reinhardt felt that he had nothing to say. There is really no way to explain this kind of thing, after all, he himself doesn't know the principle.

"Knock -" Streamer's voice came into the room: "Your Majesty Sear personally asks for permission to enter."

The two looked at each other, and Gu Qianjun looked at Reinhardt motionless, as if he didn't plan to leave: "I said, don't you go back first?" I felt a little bit of brain pain.

The two looked at each other and refused to give in to each other.

After a while, Gu Qianjun still looked at Reinhardt motionlessly. The Marshal, who was the first to lose, sighed helplessly: "Say quickly." He rubbed Gu Qianjun's long hair.

But, how do you look at the back of leaving, how wronged.

Patriarch Gu, who had no sympathy at all, sat on the sofa and made a cup of tea: "Although he comes in."

As soon as he walked in, he saw Gu Qianjun holding a cup of tea, and Searle, who was smiling at him, felt a little guilty in his heart.

I don't know why, I always feel that this situation is not like a scene where I can speak well.

If Searle is not focused on mech combat, or is inconsistently busy with government affairs. Study the posture of the ancient earth carefully, and he will know what it is called.

However, Goose still had Searle with a bewildered look. Although his heart was hairy, he gritted his teeth and walked into the house.

The guard who watched Searle go in from a distance, and originally wanted to follow in, but was ejected: Goodbye, goodbye. My dear Majesty, I wish you a good journey.

I don't know if Searle will die of anger when he hears their voices.

"What's the matter with you coming to me?" Gu Qianjun pushed a cup of poured tea in front of Searle: "Let's see, what's going on recently?"

"Uh..." Searle's expression was a little embarrassed and sorry: "Well, I heard that Reinhardt is back. The ministers want to give Reinhardt a welcome banquet."

Gu Qianjun nodded and motioned for Searle to continue speaking.

"So, let me ask, do you have time to go." Searle, who took a sip of tea, was no longer as nervous as he was at the beginning, and looked at Gu Qianjun's expression a little relaxed.

Gu Qianjun raised his eyebrows and drank the tea slowly without speaking. Searle, who was sitting next to him, was restless, restraining the urge to escape in his heart.

Searle: I don't know why, I have a feeling of being targeted by a beast.

Fierce Reinhardt Beast: "I always feel that this guy is uneasy and kind." Reinhardt, who poked Yun Tuan to himself, leaned against the door, doing an eavesdropping posture that was completely inconsistent with the image.

Yun Tuanfei didn't speak for two laps, this time I still leave it to the somewhat silly Marshal to think about it. I'm just an intelligent system, I don't know anything. [Weak, poor. Helpless]

I don't know what Gu Qianjun and Searle said outside the door. Just when Reinhardt was planning to go out directly, the bedroom door was suddenly opened by Gu Qianjun from the outside.

"What are you doing?" Gu Qianjun smiled and watched Reinhardt pinching the cloud, looking at himself stiffly. Even the ink-colored pupils should shrink slightly for the body's reaction.

"No, this is for you." Gu Qianjun bent his eyebrows and placed an invitation in front of Reinhardt's eyes: "This is an invitation to the banquet."

The bat wings behind Reinhardt flapped: "No need."

"Huh?" Gu Qianjun was surprised: "Why? A lot of you are not happy?"

"It's nothing." Reinhardt's voice was the same as before, and there was nothing strange. Just as always, Gu Qianjun also keenly felt the other party's mood through the contract.

Ha, I didn’t expect it [smiling gradually perverted]

"Hey, I said you--" Reinhardt's eyes went dark as he reached out his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and a soft feeling filled his lips.

"Hmm--" The originally gloomy eyes widened in an instant, and Reinhardt's eyes slowly became fiery, and the expression in Gu Qianjun's eyes showed obvious heat.

The cloud group and the black egg that had originally planned to be onlookers were directly sucked into his hand by Gu Qianjun, and then thrown into his own space casually.

"Child, don't look down on what you should see." With a smiling voice, he entered the cave. The cloud, which was still going round and round, nestled motionless on the top of the black egg.

The slippery soft tongue slowly stretched into the opponent's mouth. In an instant, it seemed that even the air in the room started to heat up.

"Uh..." Gu Qianjun, who was getting a little suffocated, pushed Reinhardt, but instead of pushing the person away, Reinhardt held the back of his head.

The two sniffled each other, wishing to blend each other's breath together.

Because Reinhardt didn't let go, the ancestor Gu puffed his cheeks angrily, and immediately grabbed his breath.

Reinhardt, who originally thought that the other party would be fainted by him, slowly felt something wrong. Some unhappy pushed Gu Qianjun, but Gu Qianjun also held the back of his head.

Raised his eyebrows provocatively, the schadenfreude in Gu Qianjun's eyes met Reinhardt's bewildered gaze, and he was immediately happier.

What is meant by stealing chickens and losing rice is what Reinhardt is talking about.

In the end, it was almost Reinhardt who was stunned by Gu Qianjun.

"Uhhhhhhh..." Reinhardt, who was let go after a while, his eyes were a little lost. Some aggrieved one glanced at Gu Qianjun who seemed to have nothing at all: "You are cheating."

"You didn't say not to." Gu Qianjun touched his chin: "But, to be honest, Du Duo, how come you have become a **** recently. When I amnesia with you, it seems ah."

Reinhardt pursed his lips and turned his head away. He refused to answer Gu Qianjun's question.