Jiang Pengji immediately noticed Wei Ci's abnormality.
She secretly looked at Wei Ci's side profile while stroking the black and white meatball's fur, wondering how long it could hold it in for.
Facts had proven that Wei Ci was an enigma. Not only did he have a lot of thoughts, but he was also meticulous. If he was not exposed, he would be able to hold it in as if nothing had happened.
"Zixiao, sooner or later you will become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle …"
Jiang Pengji could not help but use the words of the audience in the streaming room to tease him.
Wei Ci could have secrets with anyone, but there was no need to hide them from her, especially when the secrets were related to her.
Wei Ci was lying upright on the bed, his body covered with a blanket that had the fragrance of honey locust. The two of them were neither too close nor too far away, his arm could feel the heat emitted from her body. With such a stove lying beside him, stirring up his emotions, how could he sleep?
Hearing Jiang Pengji's voice, he came back to his senses immediately. He looked a little confused.
Although he didn't know what the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles were, he had a feeling that it wasn't anything good.
"If you have any questions, just ask. You already know my biggest secret, so do you think I'll be stingy with my other small secrets?"
Jiang Pengji smiled and pried his words out. Wei Ci held it in for a while and asked her in a low voice.
"What does my lord think about Long Yang?"
The topic had changed too much. Even Jiang Pengji could not guess what Wei Ci was worried about.
"Long Yang? Are you talking about the love between men? "
Jiang Pengji scooped up the black and white meat from her stomach to prevent it from suffocating under the blanket.
The meatball whimpered softly, lazily lying between the two of them. Its little head turned left and right, as if it was observing them in the dark.
"Exactly," Wei Ci said, "does my lord object to this?"
Jiang Pengji said, "Feelings have nothing to do with gender. I'm not an old-fashioned person."
Wei Ci replied, "Oh." His expression became more and more strange. Jiang Pengji had an ominous premonition.
Because it was Wei Ci, Jiang Pengji was unwilling to use other methods to beat around the bush, so she simply played a straight ball.
She smiled and said, "I'm using my status as the lord to order you to say whatever you have to say. Don't hide anything."
Wei Ci's lips moved and his eyes met hers. After a while, he said hesitantly, "My lord has the looks of a dragon and a phoenix, a rare talent in the world. Such a carefree and unrestrained temperament is extremely rare even among men, let alone women. In my lord's previous life … "
He could not continue.
Jiang Pengji understood.
"You mean — you suspect that I was a man in my previous life? That's why you asked me what I think about Long Yang? "
Wei Ci's expression darkened and he nodded.
"Zixiao, Zixiao, why are you so cute!"
Jiang Pengji walked past the black and white meatball and smiled as she pressed Wei Ci back onto the bed. Half of her body was pressed against his.
"If I were really a man, what would you do?"
Wei Ci said, "If that's the case, I can understand why His Majesty in the previous life was so resistant to fertility."
As a man, he turned into a woman. Not only was he subservient, he also wanted to have children like a woman.
Strangely, not only did Wei Ci not find it unacceptable, but he felt wronged for Jiang Pengji.
Jiang Pengji laughed heartily, but she was afraid that her voice would be too loud and attract the night watchmen, so she simply snuggled in Wei Ci's arms, her shoulders trembling.
"Your imagination is really more terrifying than a black hole. Is this also considered a type of coldness?" Jiang Pengji stopped laughing, and the corners of her eyes were filled with tears. She said, "It's not because of this that I'm resistant to fertility. In my previous life, fertility was not a woman's business. "
Wei Ci opened his eyes wide in shock.
Could it be that in the lord's previous life, a man was pregnant for ten months?
He could not help but think of himself with a big belly. His expression was red and green.
"Of course, it's not a man's business." Jiang Pengji admired his expression and said after she was happy, "The man contributes his essence and the woman provides the egg. The combination of the two is a fetus, which is placed on a special device. When the fetus is fully developed, the child is considered born. During the whole process, the woman does not have to provide a palace room and spends a few months to conceive the child. This practice is also against the law. "
Wei Ci was dumbfounded as he listened.
What Jiang Pengji said was like a fantasy story to him. It was full of unknown charm.
"This … this sounds magical. However, nature has endowed women with the ability to conceive. Is this against the harmony of heaven?"
Wei Ci could not imagine that scene, not to mention that it was against the law for a woman to be pregnant.
He did not dare to do that even in his daydreams!
Jiang Pengji smiled and explained the reason to him.
Wei Ci was fascinated by it. He tried to understand Jiang Pengji's world and past from her few words.
Only then did he understand why the Emperor in his previous life and the lord in this life had strongly promoted women's camps.
The more he understood, the heavier Wei Ci's heart was.
He suddenly did not dare to think about it, and he did not dare to delve into it.
What kind of mood did the Emperor in his previous life have when she gave birth to a long life?
After all, to her, longevity was enough. The existence of a long life was really unnecessary.
"Sleep. If you don't sleep now, you won't be able to sleep when the sun rises."
Jiang Pengji put her hand on his waist. The two of them faced each other on a pillow, like a pair of inseparable lovers.
The black and white meat ball was sandwiched in the middle. Seeing that the two of them did not speak, it softly whimpered twice and simply lay down to sleep.
To outsiders, the scene was warm and peaceful.
For the subsystem in the center of the whirlpool, it was really like a year.
If Jiang Pengji did not get the knife, although she could still kill the subsystem, she would definitely hurt herself. In the future, when she faced the main body of the system, it would be hard to predict the outcome. This was also the reason why Jiang Pengji trapped the subsystem. First, it was to not alert the enemy, and second, it was also to be safe.
Now that she had a treasure that could kill virtual creatures, she had no worries here. Naturally, the subsystem would be in danger.
Jiang Pengji cherished the time alone with Wei Ci, so she did not find trouble with the subsystem immediately.
The sky outside the window was just beginning to brighten. Jiang Pengji opened her eyes and quietly lifted the bedding. She left without alarming anyone.
When she returned to her residence, the sun was almost up.
Jiang Pengji pretended that nothing had happened. She washed up, brushed her teeth, changed her clothes, and went to the martial arts training field for a morning practice as usual.
"My lord is here …"
Li Yun was bare-chested, revealing his strong and powerful muscles. His whole body was steaming with sweat.
In the words of the audience in the streaming room, the little angel had also evolved into a mobile hormone.
Jiang Pengji was streaming. Li Yun's appearance naturally did not escape the discerning eyes of the group of people who were crazy about appearances.
The whole screen was full of comments like "the little angel's muscles are so great", "the capital is majestic", "stretch out your hand to touch and lick", and so on. They deeply suspected that if the streaming room introduced the virtual touch function, would Li Yun's integrity, muscles, and ass * * le be preserved?
Jiang Pengji sighed with emotion.
The morals of the world were deteriorating day by day, and people's hearts were not what they used to be.
"Hmm, I'll practice a bit to prevent my bones from rusting."
Li Yun held a spear in one hand. With his sharp eyes, he saw the brand new blade in Jiang Pengji's hands.
Just by looking at it, he felt the aura of the knife was threatening. It must be a good knife!
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