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In the villa, a figure appeared out of thin air. Apex novels update fastest

The home was kept spotlessly clean, and the floor was bright and clean, so I wonder if it was Xiao Qian or Xiao Chan's credit this time.

But it is for this reason that when there is no one in the house, it will be very quiet and empty. The light coming from outside the window casts the shadow of the person on the floor. The lonely one can also hear the sound of the octahedral paper knots folded by the colored paper on the window frame.

"Um, is there no one at home?"

Anyang said to himself, and opened the curtain with his hand.

Originally, the sunlight from only one or two windows suddenly became full as the floor-to-ceiling windows unfolded, and the entire living room became bright and full of elegance.

Suddenly, Anyang's body suddenly stiffened.

There was a faint voice from behind, with a soft smile in Rourou: "Who said no one was at home."

An Yang just turned around, and he realized that a slim and soft body jumped up, slender arms around his neck, legs crossed his waist, like a little girl.

He also stretched out his arms and hugged Comrade Xiao Qian's waist.

"How long it gets smaller."

At this time, Comrade Xiaoqian was completely hung on him, and a faint fragrance came, but he couldn't help but hear his words.

"what?"

"I said that the longer you are, the smaller you are." Anyang was helpless and had to repeat it again.

"Where is it small?" Comrade Xiaoqian loosened his legs tucked around his waist, and immediately fell to the ground, leaving only his arms around his neck and glancing down at his eyes. "No, my body is It ’s already set, how can it get smaller? "

Anyang pressed his head against Xiaoqian's forehead, and then glanced down, suddenly speechless: "I'm not saying this."

But ... it's really big and full.

Anyang couldn't help but split a hand from the arm around Comrade Xiaoqian's wild waist and grasped the fullness: "I said why are you getting more and more girlish, really."

Comrade Xiaoqian only reacted at this moment, and he couldn't help but cover his face, with a slight blush on his face, and opened his hand that was raging on his chest with a slap: "It's not blaming you, I haven't even It's such a joke! Who makes you feel serious every time, touch it every time! "

"This is a video I saw on the Internet. The girls reunited with their boyfriends in the video. They all jumped up and hugged like this. I think it's good. I want to try it."

"Anyway ... just blame you!"

"Okay, blame me, blame me." Anyang was really helpless, and immediately took her to the sofa, let her sit on her lap, and suddenly began to put her hands back and forth.

"Don't make trouble, what about the day!"

"It's easy to handle!" Anyang waved his hand, and the curtains were drawn with a brush. "Okay, it's already dark."

"No, I refuse." Comrade Xiao Qian insisted proudly, but her voice was much weaker than before, and she couldn't refuse Anyang at all, so she had to bear it passively.

Within a few minutes, she was breathless.

The bedroom, after the storm.

Comrade Xiaoqian lay side by side with him, covering his full white chest with a thin layer of quilt, and said: "You, you, do you only know the mess all day long?"

Anyang allowed her to point her finger at her head, turned her head to look at the spring light she had leaked, smiled and did not speak.

After a while, he looked at the phone.

"My parents told me to go home!"

"Fu Jun should also go back." Comrade Xiao Qian leaned over next to him, and next to him, soft and plump, "How long has it been since I went back last time."

"My mother asked me to go back with you and asked me to take Xiao Chan, it seems they like the little fox very much."

"The fox spirit is flattering everywhere." Comrade Xiaoqian paused, and said, "Go back, go back, just a few days later is also the first anniversary of the establishment of An's Group. If you don't go back in these days, you will be busy again , And then there is no time. "

"Is it An Anniversary so soon ..."

"Yes."

Comrade Xiao Qian's long hair was very attractive.

Anyang stopped talking.

In a blink of an eye, An's Group has been established for a year.

Although the establishment of the Ans Group and his start of space-time shuttle are not the same, they can also be regarded as one of his original careers. And in this year, he did not know how many days and nights he spent in different worlds. Whenever he thought of the passage of time, it was still worth sighing.

Especially looking back on the road that has grown over time.

Anyang raised his hand from the thin bed and looked at it.

There is no trace of aging.

This is obviously because of the effects of practicing various systems.

Comrade Xiaoqian was lying on his chest, raised his eyes and looked up, he saw his thoughts at a glance, could not help but chuckled, turned over and reached for the bedside table to fumble for something.

Thin was torn apart by her movements, revealing her snowy and silky back curve, and the ridges showing thin traces.

Just a moment, she took a mirror and smiled, and handed it to Anyang: "Hey, take it."

Anyang smiled helplessly, didn't take the mirror, but turned his head to the side and looked at the mirror in her hand carefully.

His face has changed a little, and it looks better than before. The lines are more distinct, making the outline more three-dimensional. The most important thing is the calm temperament between the eyebrows, and the pair of eyes that are more shocking and deeper than ordinary people. It seems that there is a feeling that can **** the human soul into it.

So even if it's not very handsome, it has some appeal. If you look at it for a long time, it will make people think that this guy is also pretty good.

In layman's terms, it's pretty.

And if you want to investigate the traces of the years, this is all that the precipitation of time and experience has given him. As for the vicissitudes or wrinkles, he can't see them on his face.

If someone looked at it at a glance, he would never be regarded as a 24-year-old, but when it comes to looking at his age carefully, no one will say that he is over 24 or 5 years old.

Because he looks young, but his temperament is not shallow.

Anyang looked at it two or three more times, and there was still no trace of aging. Even if he was mature, it was only between his expressions.

The monks in the Divine World can at least live more than one hundred years, and the monks can have a lifespan of two to three hundred years, and most people will not get older until the last twenty or thirty years. If you are so young, you have nearly 400 years of cultivation, at least you can live for four or five hundred years, almost breaking the record of the Divine World.

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Arcane mages live longer and count in thousands of years.

How long the demon in the "Painted Skin" world can live, but as long as the scholars in the place of origin have enough strength, they might not be able to break through the eternal barrier, and thus live longer than heaven and earth!

So how long can Anyang live ...

he does not know.

He only knew that if he didn't die, he would probably live until he didn't want to live. If there is no long-term and fulfilling belief in this process, he will go crazy.

No one can endure eternal loneliness.

Fortunately, he was accompanied.

When you think about it carefully, the reason why the monks in the Shenzhou World are not long is probably because of the limited vision caused by the cultivation environment, and there are no other internal or external pressures. The new and old metabolisms of the practitioners are caused too quickly.

In general, like this natural world, there is a reason or incentive for any situation to appear, and it will not be justified.

For example, the academics in the place of origin have a long lifespan, because most of them will find ways to increase their lifespan in order to adapt to the extremely long academic research or the conquest and development of other planes. There are many methods.

For example, biotechnology, blood vessel transplantation ...

For example, work **** the technique ...

For example, rune technology ...

Soul technology ...

And so on.

For a long time in the past, it has been developed from generation to generation, and these technologies have been integrated into the system and become a part of the mysterious civilization. The life of any scholar will be very long.

Just thinking about it, Comrade Xiaoqian suddenly took the mirror away and said in his mouth: "Okay, okay, nice and beautiful, young and handsome, okay?"

Anyang Renjun couldn't help but stretch out a hand to hug her.

"Don't make a fuss, let's see, tomorrow is exactly Saturday, the students are on holiday on Saturday, and the uncle and aunt will not work."

"Well, Saturday."

"Miss Weiwei?"

"I'll ask her."

At night, still eating in the living room.

After getting used to modern life, the three female goblins, except for the little fox, have lost the ability to take care of themselves.

Anyang told them to take Xiaochan back to Yancheng tomorrow, and found two trustworthy people to cook for them.

His laboratory has been repaired this time.

Anyang deliberately went to Houshan and looked at it. The overall design was according to his wishes. The plan is very simple, but it is as soundproof and strong as possible.

And he has to go to transform the research room, the place where the energy radiation is isolated should be isolated by a special process, and the place where the energy is introduced must also be introduced with mysterious text. What kind of impedance characteristics, research environment, what kind of civilization and what kind of equipment should be given to each laboratory, and setting up to call certain creatures as assistants, all need him to operate personally.

Anyang did part of it all night, and part of it had to wait until he came back from Yancheng before continuing.

After having breakfast the next day, they set off.

The rabbit essence originally wanted to follow, but what Anyang brought was Xiao Chan. Forced by the obscenity of this little fox, the 'simple and kind' rabbit essence dare not make it in front of her.

Sitting in the car ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ Comrade Xiaoqian is still joking, will these two small animals starve to death in these two days.

Xiao Chan didn't dare to speak in the back seat alone.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at Yancheng.

This is not the first time Anyang and Xiaoqian have returned to their hometown together, but it is the first time they have returned to their hometown with integrity.

Anyang brought Xiaochan back once.

The old-fashioned learning and engineering community is very clean, and the extremely lush elm trees in the community are bathed in the morning sunlight. Like this kind of community in some years, there is a special feeling.

The car slowly drove in and parked downstairs.

Anyang hooked her hand and let Xiao Chan come forward, no matter whether she wanted it or not, she took her little hand in one hand and took Comrade Xiaoqian in the other hand, and walked to the entrance of the corridor.

Fortunately, Xiao Chan was small, otherwise it was a bit crowded.

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