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One Thousand Seventy-Two: What Is Your Origin (5)

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Jiang Pengji immediately noticed Wei Ci's strangeness.

While secretly looking at Wei Ci's side face, she was stroking the black and white meatball's fur, thinking how long he could hold back.

Facts have proved that Wei Ci is a boring gourd, not only has many thoughts but also is careful, if he doesn't expose him, he can just keep silent.

"Zi Xiao, sooner or later you will become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle—"

Jiang Pengji couldn't help teasing Wei Ci with the words of the audience in the live broadcast room.

It's fine for Wei Ci to have a secret with anyone, but there's no need to keep it from her, especially when the secret is related to her.

Wei Ci was lying upright on the bed, covered with a quilt with the fragrance of saponins, the two of them were not close or far away, and his arms could feel the heat emanating from her body. With such a stove lying beside him, stirring his mind, how could he fall asleep?

Hearing Jiang Pengji's voice, he immediately came to his senses, his expression a little dazed.

Although I don't know what "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" is, I always feel that it is not a good word.

"Ask if you have any questions, you know my biggest secret, and I will be stingy about other little secrets?"

Jiang Pengji laughed at his words, Wei Ci held back for a while, and asked her in a low voice.

"What do you think about the matter of Longyang, my lord?"

This topic jumps too much, even Jiang Pengji can't guess that Wei Ci is troubled by this matter.

"Longyang? You mean the love between men?"

Jiang Pengji scooped up the black and white meatballs that were placed on her lower abdomen, so as not to suffocate to death under the blanket.

The fleshy ball groaned and lay lazily between the two of them, its little head turned left and right, as if observing secretly.

"Exactly." Wei Ci said, "Master, can you reject this matter?"

Jiang Pengji said, "Emotion has nothing to do with gender, I'm not that old-fashioned person."

Wei Ci let out an "oh", and his expression became more and more eccentric and forbearing, Jiang Pengji had an ominous premonition.

Because it was Wei Ci, Jiang Pengji didn't want to use other means to sidestep, so she just hit a straight ball.

She smiled and said, "I order you as the lord, just tell me what you have, and don't hide a word."

Wei Ci's lips fluttered, his eyes met hers, and he struggled for a while before he said, "My lord, Long Zhang Fengzi, is a rare talent in the world. Such a chic and unrestrained temperament is extremely rare among men, let alone women— —My lord's previous life..."

He couldn't go on.

But Jiang Pengji understood.

"You mean—you suspect that I was a man in my previous life? So you just asked me what I think about Longyang?"

Wei Ci's expression darkened, and he nodded.

"Zi Xiao, Zi Xiao, why are you so cute!"

Jiang Pengji jumped over the black and white meat ball, smiled and pushed Wei Ci back to the bed, with half of her body sticking to him.

"If I really am a man, what should you do?"

Wei Ci said, "If this is the case, then Ci can understand why His Majesty in the previous life was so resistant to childbirth."

As a man but turned into a daughter, let alone a woman, she still has children like a woman——

Inexplicably, Wei Ci not only didn't find it unacceptable, but felt aggrieved for Jiang Pengji.

Jiang Pengji laughed heartily, but she was afraid that her voice would be too loud and offend the night watchmen, so she simply buried herself in Wei Ci's arms, her shoulders were shaking.

"Your brain hole is really scarier than a black hole. Is this a kind of coquettishness?" Jiang Pengji stopped smiling, and the corners of her eyes were steaming. She said, "Resisting childbirth is not because of this. In my In my previous life, childbirth was not a woman's business—"

Wei Ci's eyes widened in astonishment.

Could it be that in the protagonist's previous life, the one who conceived in October was a man?

He couldn't help but think of himself with a big belly, and his expression was red and blue.

"Of course, that's not for men." Jiang Pengji admired his expression, and said after she was happy, "Men donate sperm, women provide eggs, and the combination of the two will become a fetus, which will be placed on a special instrument until the fetus is fully developed. ,

The child is born. During the whole process, women do not need to provide a uterus and spend several months to conceive a child. This practice is also against the law. "

Wei Ci was dumbfounded.

What Jiang Pengji said was a fantasy to him, full of unknown charm.

"This, this sounds miraculous—however, nature endows women with the ability to reproduce, so doing this—would it be against the harmony of nature?"

Wei Ci couldn't imagine that scene, let alone a woman who was pregnant and violated the law——

He dared not even daydream!

Jiang Pengji explained the reason to him with a smile.

Wei Ci was fascinated by what she heard, trying to understand Jiang Pengji's world and past from the few words she said.

It is only now that he understands why the majesty in the previous life and the lord in this life are pushing for the women's camp.

The more he understood, the heavier Wei Ci's heart became.

He suddenly didn't dare to think about it, let alone delve into it——

What kind of mood did His Majesty in the previous life give birth to Fushou.

After all, one long life is enough for her, and the existence of Fushou is really superfluous.

"Go to sleep, if you don't sleep again, you won't be able to fall asleep after dawn."

Jiang Pengji put her arms around his waist, and the two faced each other on a pillow, like an intimate lover.

The black and white meat balls were caught in the middle, seeing that the two of them were silent, it beeped twice, and simply fell asleep on its stomach.

From an outsider's perspective, this scene is warm and peaceful.

For the subsystems at the center of the vortex, seconds seem like years.

If Jiang Pengji hadn't got the knife, although she could kill the subsystem, she would definitely hurt herself, and in the future when she faced the system itself, the outcome would be unpredictable. This is also the reason why Jiang Pengji is trapped in the subsystem, one is to not startle the snake, and the other is to be on the safe side.

Now that she has a treasure that can kill virtual creatures, she has no worries here, and the subsystem is naturally dangerous.

Jiang Pengji cherished the time alone with Wei Ci, so it was bad luck that she didn't find the subsystem immediately.

It was getting bright outside the window, Jiang Pengji opened her eyes, quietly lifted the quilt, and left without alarming anyone.

When she returned to her residence, the sun was almost bright.

Jiang Pengji pretended to be all right, washed and brushed her teeth, changed her clothes, and went to the martial arts field for morning exercises as usual.

"My lord is here—"

Li Yun's upper body was bare, showing strong and powerful muscles, and he was sweating profusely.

According to the audience in the live broadcast room, the little angel has also evolved into a mobile hormone.

Jiang Pengji was broadcasting the live broadcast, and Li Yun's appearance naturally did not escape the eyes of all the frenzied Yangou.

The screen is full of words like "little angels have great muscles", "the capital is majestic", "reach out and touch and lick". I deeply doubt that if the virtual touch function is introduced in the live broadcast room, Li Yun's integrity, muscles and chrysanthemum will be lost?

Jiang Pengji sighed with emotion——

The world is going downhill, and people's hearts are not old.

"Well, let me practice for a while so that my bones don't get rusted."

Li Yun held a gun in one hand, and saw the brand new weapon in Jiang Pengji's hands with sharp eyes.

Just looking at it, he felt that the saber was powerful, it must be a good saber!

"When did the lord get such a treasure? Why don't you practice with Yun and try the power of this thing?" Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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