...

Ning Xuemo looked at the two people below, and she was a little confused.

Ancient bookshelf, antique desk, a pottery vase on the desk, and a white magnolia in the vase is opening.

Xiao Xuemo was sitting at the table, frowned tightly, holding a pen in his hand, writing there.

And Shen Jiuli sat next to him playing chess with himself.

Time is quiet and the picture gives people a very warm feeling.

"I'm so tired, I won't write anymore!" Xiao Xuemo threw away the pen in his hand and shook his wrist: "My arms are sore, they're even more tired than a fight for me."

Shen Jiuli didn't raise his head: "Have you written enough twenty pictures?"

Xiao Xuemo looked at the paper next to her and counted it. She frowned in a good look: "Twenty pieces are too many! I am still young, so there is no need to write so much. I have actually made a lot of progress."

She picked up a piece of paper that had just been written, ran to Shen Jiuli, and swayed the paper in front of him: "Look, look."

Ning Xuemo also floated down to watch curiously. After watching, she couldn't help but rub her forehead.

Xiao Xuemo's belly doesn't have much ink, and the word is written with twitchiness and cannot be said to be beautiful.

Shen Jiuli didn't even look at it. He pulled her piece of paper and flicked her fingertips. The paper turned into a variety of butterflies: "Rewrite it! Fines ten more!"

Xiao Xuemo raised her eyebrows: "I don't want to write anymore! I am the devil master. Even if I don't write these things, I will live a very comfortable life. Whatever I do, I must write this?"

She turned around and wanted to run out, but Shen Jiuli stopped her steps with one sentence: "Do you still want to marry me?"

Xiao Xuemo was about to step out of the door and took back his feet and replied obediently: "I want to!"

She seemed to remember something, squatting at Shen Jiuli's feet, pulling his sleeve with a small hand, she seemed to be a little worried: "Jiuli, we have been in a room, why haven't I grown taller yet?"

"Bang!" The chess piece in Shen Jiuli's hand fell on the chessboard. He glanced at her and pulled back his sleeves without hesitation: "Your height has nothing to do with the same room as the same."

While withdrawing her sleeve, she patted her head: "Be good, go and practice calligraphy."

Xiaoxuemo pursed her lips: "What does my height have to do with?"

"Don't worry, I will let you grow up and grow taller in the future. Now I will practice calligraphy." Shen Jiuli started playing chess again.

Xiao Xuemo pouted and went back to practice calligraphy.

Ning Xuemo looked at this and then that. She now understood that her soul might have traveled through time again! She went back to fifty thousand years ago...

It seems that after she left, Xiao Xuemo woke up by herself and returned to the loli's appearance. I wonder if Shen Jiuli noticed it?

They're having sex again? Aren't they?

Xiao Xuemo is still so small. If Shen Jiuli does it, wouldn’t it destroy the buds of the motherland?

Ning Xuemo had random guesses in his heart, and his eyes fell on Shen Jiuli again, and his eyes were falling on Xiao Xuemo.

Ning Xuemo always felt that his eyes were a little strange, as if he was looking at another person through Xiao Xuemo's body...

Suddenly, someone knocked three times, and a woman's voice came: "Jiu Li?"

Ning Xuemo was stunned. She knew that there would be no outsiders in the Brahma Palace in Shen Jiuli. Why did she suddenly have another woman?

He is so familiar with the name.

"Come in!" Shen Jiuli didn't raise his head.
Chapter completed!