28: Motorcycles become bicycles(2/2)
It's late at night.
The crowd dispersed, either back to the humble wooden house or back to the cave.
The cave suddenly became crowded again.
Twenty new members, all crowded here, and there was a place to pile up wheat apples and other food. The allocation of space made Qin Xiaofan feel a headache.
Tomorrow, another batch of wooden houses will be built to expand the size of the village.
Qin Xiaofan was thinking in his heart, and gradually, sleepiness came and slowly closed his eyes.
In the dream, colorful.
Everything is still so familiar.
Thoughts are gradually lost in the flash of colorful light, making people feel groggy and lose the ability to think.
Mengyao.
She was wrapped in white silk, highlighting her perfect figure, and the translucent silk cloth made the treasure inside loom.
She walked step by step.
A cordial smile hangs at the corner of his mouth.
moment.
Uncontrollable desires spread wildly and grew in Qin Xiaofan's mind.
The whole person seemed to have turned into a puppet all of a sudden.
"tell me……"
"Tell me..."
The murmuring sound lingers in my ears, with charm, like a spell of a witch, making people unable to help but want to speak and tell.
"What?"
Qin Xiaofan spoke dullly.
Suddenly, Mengyao showed ecstasy.
So many attempts have finally not been in vain!
finally……
Finally successfully broke through his defense.
"Tell me the recipe for the Water of Civilization!"
"tell me……"
"Tell me..."
Chapter completed!