Push that god!

The drowsy Ni Chao had a dream.

In the dream, he seemed to come to a place. The room was not very big, and even felt a little depressing. There was a bed next to the wall, and a rusty kerosene lamp on the table next to it. Lying quietly in the corner Holding an oiled paper umbrella, with a damp and salty smell.

The light in the room was a bit dim, but it was extraordinarily warm, with a faint intoxicating floral fragrance, slightly sour.

The soft and weak arms propped up behind her, and then a warm body leaned against her, soft and comfortable.

In the dream, it seemed that I drank a small bowl of soft and fragrant millet porridge, which was really refreshing.

When a person is full, has free energy, and has nothing to do, most of them will come out with dreamy dreams.

Ni Chao, who is not in a daze, is falling into a "beautiful" dream.

In the dream, a hot beauty with a protruding body and a hot figure was holding up her tall and elastic breasts, and rubbed against her. His lonely and impatient big brother immediately responded, his heart was beating like a drum, Blood was surging all over his body, showing a wretched smile, he dragged that beauty onto his body, hugged him in his arms, and rubbed his hands unceremoniously, he secretly cursed, I want to ravage you like an arcade machine.

With the sound of the fabric breaking, the snow-white plumpness was immediately exposed in front of his eyes. Ni Chao felt hot and buried his head in the pile of softness. For a moment, the beauty was panting and twisting her body. , No way, the girl who is delivered to the door will not eat for nothing, who will look at it pretending to be pure.

Excited, he only thought that she was a big brother who was eager to greet and was ashamed, and he shook his head and went into battle. The beauty under him changed from enjoying it at the beginning to crying, and even beat Ni Chao, eating his marrow. How could she be allowed to escape if she knew the taste, and became more ferocious between going in and out, and when she was about to enjoy the ultimate happiness, suddenly the lips of the beauty under him raised a strange arc, he was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes and looked over, and found , The delicate beauty turned into a strong man with five big and three thick in the blink of an eye.

Ouch, my God, what a mess.

It was difficult to wake up from the nightmare. During the next period of coma, Ni Chao dreamed one after another. Every time when he missed the goal or his heart beat fast, the beauties all miraculously changed into various appearances of Yishuier. A strong rough man.

Ni Chao, who was stimulated and frightened, was almost choked to death by his own saliva, and coughed violently. Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Ni Chao jumped up from the bed with a whoosh, and hit his head with too much force. On the roof, he rubbed his head while scratching his heart-rending cough, rolled his eyeballs, and looked around.

After waking up, he was stunned. The room he saw in front of him was the place where he saw ghosts in his nightmare.

Just when he was feeling anxious and gloomy, and wandering in his mind, a little boy with a face full of grievances staggered up from the ground, looked at him with wide eyes, and cowardly accused: "You...how can you do this? , I obediently listen to grandpa and feed you porridge, but if you beat him up and don’t say anything, you kick me out of bed.”

As he spoke, he burst into tears and rubbed his eyes vigorously with his two little hands, facing the unspeakable grievance and discomfort.

Ni Chao's face was full of black lines, and he looked down at the little guy whose height was only half a head taller than the bed, his face became more gloomy, the little guy looked at him while crying, saw his fierce look, shivered, and the tears stopped suddenly He moved back quietly, staring at him with big watery eyes.

Ni Chao quickly scanned the surroundings. There were many beds, tables, and umbrellas. The faint fragrance in the dream came from the gorgeous rhododendrons placed on the table.

There was also a large empty bowl on the table, and the porridge in it was fed to Ni Chao by the little boy earlier.

Ni Chao sighed, seeing the little boy's forehead swollen and red, silently spurning himself, it's really a beast, such a small cub can do it.

He sat down slowly and waved to the little boy. The little boy glanced at him a few times and stood still. Ni Chao patiently coaxed him to come over. The little boy seemed to be angry, turned his head and ignored him, and said timidly : "Uncle, do you still beat Tongtong?"

He obviously understood that Tongtong was a child's name.

... The heart of a person is weak before he is old, and the Lun family is only in his twenties. It was a sunny, healthy and vigorous age, and he became a wretched uncle for Mao.

Patted the bed: "Tong Tong, come and sit for a while, uncle will help you look at the wound."

Poor little appearance, a bit like my papaya-faced younger brother when he was a child.

Every time I was bullied by myself, I turned my head like a child, lowered my head aggrievedly, stared at the upper of the shoe, and would only secretly squint at myself.

It's really cute and pitiful. When I think of this, my mood instantly becomes depressed and my heart becomes soft.

The child is innocent but extremely sensitive. Seeing him a little sad, he walked over slowly, next to him, and called softly, "Uncle?"

Ni Chao shook his head, rubbed the injured part of his forehead, slapped his face, and took a closer look. It was only slightly swollen and not seriously injured, so he felt relieved and asked: "Tong Tong, does it still hurt? It's all uncle's fault, I can't grasp the strength, I'm sorry."

The child who was holding back the tears with strength at first became even more wronged after hearing his words. Tears flowed down like golden beans, sobbing and crying: "Bad uncle, Tongtong hurts so much, why don't you give it to me?" Blow."

...to dare to make a request.

Ni Chao clicked his tongue and grinned fiercely: "If you cry again, uncle will throw you out."

……

The child sucked his nose and made no sound.

Uncle Savage is so scary, Grandpa come and save Tongtong out.

Tongtong has lived in a small town since he was a child, and has never seen anyone from outside, so he finds it very fresh, and chats with him with great enthusiasm.

Slapping a sweet jujube has always been good. Ni Chao rubbed his head, the soft hair was very soft to the touch, and Ni Chao couldn't help thinking that he wouldn't use this thing as a chest.

With black lines all over his head, he asked with a friendly smile, "Tongtong, how old are you this year?"

Tongtong tried hard to restrain the tears that were about to come out of his eyes, and counted with his fingers: "Seven years old."

Ni Chao smiled, a little surprised, this small body is really seven years old, and those who don't know think it is five or six years old.

Of course, he won't be stupid enough to say this, who knows if this little guy will become angry, cry out of control, and flood the golden mountain.

Ni Chao has a way of dealing with children, how gentle and gentle the smile is, and considerately hugs the child. Tongtong was still a little scared at first, but later saw that he moved very rhythmically and patted his own face. On the back, just like the grandfather who loved him the most, he lost the initial shyness and hummed comfortably.

A lot of misty talk has been caught up.

After some inquiries, Ni Chao learned that he traveled to a lonely island surrounded by water.

Right now, I am in a small town called "Au Bald". The residents of the town have lived in this quaint place for generations and made a living by fishing.

There are two stone arch bridges at both ends of the town's main street, and the river is clear below, and rhododendrons are blooming everywhere on the bank.

The season can be known by the blooming of flowers, which is the time when everything is in spring, about March and April.

After all, Tongtong is young, and although he speaks fluently, it always makes Ni Chao unable to keep up with the rhythm, going east and west for a while.

Children in that age are also very vague. To be precise, they have no idea at all.

What surprised Ni Chao even more was that the child did not forget to mention the amiable grandfather who loved him the most.

It was this that made him suspect that a child of his size should be a child who could not do without his mother, or his father no matter how bad it was.

Look at which child opened his mouth and didn't say: "My mother said, my grandma said."

But Tongtong is full of mouth, my grandfather said...

Chatting and chatting, the child's voice gradually lowered, and the voice was indistinct: "I can't go to that mountain to play, there are..." in the mountain.

Ni Chao listened for a long time with his ears upright, but he didn't hear the following. He looked down and was amused. The child closed his eyes, touched his own earlobe, opened his mouth, snorted one by one, and fell asleep with his brows stretched. up.

After a while, she snored beautifully.

Ouch, if a robber came here, he would be so dead, he wouldn't be woken up, so he just rolled up the quilt and carried it away like a small egg roll.

Ni Chao slandered for a while, then gently put Tongtong on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

The future is confused and at a loss.

Damn trash god, sooner or later, I will ask you to settle the score.

After doing all this, Ni Chao walked down the wooden stairs, and when he was about to go down to the ground, he heard an exclamation: "Oh, didn't Tongtong tell you to stay in the attic? Why is it like this? If you are disobedient and go out, you are not afraid of being caught."

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