Venerated Venomous Consort

Like a man and a woman.

It is a man who is eager to write a book, lying on his side, a woman holding his leg like a koala.

The woman seemed to be awakened, lazy and half-lifted, and looked up and asked him: "You have to copy these things and do something, I will not let you copy..."

Raising his arm to grab what he wrote, he held down her hand: "Hey, don't make trouble."

He bowed his head and kissed her forehead: "Oh, don't make a noise."

The woman licked her forehead: "I am not arrogant, I will be noisy!" Continue to grab the things in his hand.

He was pressed down by him. He pressed her with one hand and put away what he had written. Then he threw her on the bed: "So don't be so embarrassed, see me give you a big lesson-"

"Sacred Master? Holy Man?" Mu Feng looked at her holding the book, her eyes were empty, and some wondered, called her.

Gu Xizheng returned to God, standing in front of Mu wind, where is that man and woman?

Like the original hallucinations, she still couldn't see the appearance of the man and the woman, but her heart was inexplicably panic and had the urge to cry.

She knew that she had lost some of her memory. They also lost some memories. I didn’t think there was anything. Now I suddenly feel that these memories are the key.

Is that man and woman a self and a former saint?

The days when I came to this world are not too many. For more than ten years, before I should have the former Holy One in it?

Who is the former saint?

Why did she ask all over the people, do not know that there is a former saint?

Is the person looking for in the subconscious mind a former saint? !

However, a man and a woman in the illusion seem to be extremely loving, and the woman is also a very small bird.

Gu Xiyu raised his hand and touched his face. He deeply felt that he was not the kind of bird-like personality. If she fell in love with a person, would she just be a respectable person? Supporting each other, like she was with the dragon at night, she couldn’t imagine what she was doing to a man...

She rubbed her temples, how did she lose her memory? !

She obviously hates amnesia!

Did you burn your brain in the fire of that Buddha?

She subconsciously felt that her memory in the Buddha's fire was full, and that she lost her memory after she came out.

So she thought about it, she took out the suede clothes from the storage space, but she took it again after she took it out. In her impression, this is a tight dress, but now it’s coming out. It is a pair of suede, or a cropped suede. The image is completely dismantled along the stitch line.

She turned the mink in her hand for a few laps, and there seemed to be a thought in her mind, but she couldn’t catch it...

She stayed there and was fascinated, slowly sorting out her thoughts.

She is still extremely clever, and she thinks about what she has seen and heard in these days. A bold speculation suddenly emerges from her mind: "Is it the life of the world when the former sacred feathers disappeared?" All the traces have been erased?!"

I looked at the suede in my hand. Was this suede dress specially made for her? !

The more I think about it, the more she is likely to be. She seems to have finally broken the wool thread in her chest and found some clues.

She continued to follow this clue: If this is the case, will the former sacred sacred feathers go to the upper bounds? ! I want to go to the upper bound to find him?