It is a very practical design, and it is also designed to prevent some newlyweds from snoring or talking in their sleep at night.

But I always feel that there seems to be another meaning in it.

After lying down on the bed, pulling down the glass cover and making sure there was no problem, Ding Xiaoyi fumbled for the black iron key in his arms and put it in the palm of his hand.

I don’t know what’s going on at home now that I haven’t been back for so long.

"Chaimu's new home!"

Ding Xiaoyi silently recited the words on the key, and his eyes were quickly enveloped in darkness.

Accompanied by the familiar pulling feeling, Ding Xiaoyi gradually opened his eyes.

He did not feel panic in the darkness, but adapted very well until the darkness gradually became clear in front of him and he was back in the room.

In his own room, his own territory, lying on this rough bed, Ding Xiaoyi truly felt at ease.

This is your true home, and no one can hurt you here.

This is what home means.

No matter how wonderful the outside world is.

No matter what dangers are outside.

But as soon as I get home, I will take off all my defenses and pretense and truly relax.

Go home feeling good.

Stretching, he got up from the bed and looked up at the mirror facing him.

I still look sunny and handsome in the mirror, yes, but a little slovenly.

His fingers gently stroked the stubble on his chin.

It seems like I haven't shaved for a while.

Stand up and go to the diary on the table to take a look.

The diary did not open a new page, which made him slightly disappointed.

But after walking out of the door.

The slight sense of loss in my heart suddenly disappeared.

Because the huge Xuantong turtle shell in front of him was facing the door, facing him.

Anyone who sees such a big baby will feel better instantly no matter how bad his mood is.

But having said that, this baby is good.

But how should I use it myself?

You can't really make soup like that bad old man said.

That's turtle soup, bastard.

But what does it mean to stew a turtle shell yourself? Is it Guiling paste?

Even if it's stewed, I don't dare to eat it. Who knows what will happen after eating it.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was thinking about what to do with this turtle shell.

I saw Big Head and Rouqiu, both of them running towards me with a look of flattery.

(σ′▽‵)′▽‵): “Instant noodles, candies.”

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi noticed something was wrong with these two guys, and saw their two slender tentacles holding each other together, like offering treasures, and presented the items in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

"This is??"
Chapter completed!