And every time he becomes lively and always quarrels with himself and makes him gnash his teeth, he will naturally want to call him a weasel in his heart.

I even tried to call him Ye, but I don't know why I couldn't call him that way!

What kind of state of mind is this? Has my state of mind changed unconsciously?

Could it be that in my subconscious mind, I have divided the weasel into two consciousnesses?

But how did this come about?

It seems that they were separated like this unconsciously...just...

Thinking of this, Qian Duoduo looked up at Huang Shulang in surprise, but now she couldn't tell if this man should be called Ye?Or a weasel?

In other words, in her subconscious mind, she didn't send the message of instant distinction to the brain...

Seeing the man in front of her climb up to bed as if nothing had happened, Qian Duoduo was stunned. She stepped forward and stretched out her hand to help him undress, but the hand she stretched out stopped in the air for some reason. .

Subconsciously, I feel that such a touch is a bit awkward...

Huh?

Qian Duoduo looked at his hands in surprise, what's wrong with me?I used to like touching him the most, didn't I?No matter if you think he is Ye or Weasel, you like to touch him, don't you?

what happened?How awkward now?

After thinking about it, she stretched out her hand again to touch Huang Shulang, but she didn't know why she didn't feel happy when she touched it, and still felt very awkward.

And Zhuji, who was touched by Qian Duoduo, became extremely stiff all over. He suspected that this woman seemed to want to make out with her husband, but... now he is using this body, what should I do?

He can't betray Lan'er and make out with others, even if he uses someone else's body.

Just when Zhuji was in a dilemma, Qian Duoduo withdrew her hand.

"Eh...then you go to bed first, I'll go see my mother first!" Qian Duoduo put her hands behind her back in embarrassment, although she felt strange about her reaction in her heart, she attributed it to Huang Shulang's just getting mad and comatose Things go up.

Maybe one night and it'll be fine!

Qian Duoduo thought so, so she took the initiative to pull down the bed curtain, turned around and left the room.

As soon as she went out, Zhuji immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly found that such possession is also a very troublesome thing, if one is not careful, it is very likely that this woman will find out.

After thinking about it, he decided to return the initiative to Huang Shulang, and only come out when needed, so that he would not show his feet in front of Qian Duoduo.

Thinking this way, he closed his eyes and entered the state of spiritual cultivation. Although he now has a phoenix feather coat to cover his breath, he was also injured when fighting with two gods before, so in order to avoid being discovered, he will not leave easily of this body.

Qian Duoduo closed the door of the room and came to Feng Tianjiao's door. At this time, Feng Tianjiao and Huang Feihong in the room looked at each other two by two, telling each other what they had missed for the past ten years, and heard Qian Duoduo's knock on the door.

Feng Tianjiao hurried to open the door.

The door opened, and looking at Qian Duoduo who had brought Huang Shulang back to the room just now, Feng Tianjiao asked with a questioning face: "Fat girl, how is it, Langer?"

Qian Duoduo smiled and walked into the room: "Mother, Mr. Xianggong is fine, he has already fallen asleep!"

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