Ainold looked at Sang Luo's first blog post and was stunned. Immediately afterwards, the stagnant energy that had accumulated in the chest that was about to explode suddenly disappeared, and another kind of light and sweet thing was born.
After Sang Luo finished sending, she put away her phone. When he turned his head, Arnold had already put away his mobile phone, and his face was expressionless as if he hadn't done anything just now.
Sang Luo pretended not to see it, and smiled at him, "Father, I'm going to change into a sports suit."
"Um."
Sang Luo briskly ran into the cloakroom.
Seeing her disappear behind the door, Arnold couldn't help but took out his phone again and stared at the blog post. He found that hundreds of comments had appeared below in such a short period of time, and he clicked in to see that the front row was full of official blogs of various government departments, major news TV stations, and many super bosses who Arnold didn't know what roles they were. v, because there are too many such big v, and the comments of ordinary netizens cannot be seen even if you scroll down. However, seeing these people neatly and respectfully saluting Sang Luo, Ainold looked quite satisfied.
Sang Luo quickly changed into a fresh and sweet powder blue sportswear and came out, "I'm done! Oh, wait a minute, I need to tie my hair."
Sang Luo turned around and called the maid waiting outside the door to tie her hair. When she shook her head, there was a scent from the tip of her hair, and Ainold seemed to be hit head-on.
Ainold stood there watching the maid combing Sang Luo's black and smooth hair with a comb. The silky hair ran between her fingers, and it looked very good to the touch. Comb them together, raise them to the back of the head, and tie them up with hair ropes a few times. It looks very simple.
"alright."
"Let's go." Arnold took the lead to leave.
Sang Luo chased after him a few steps, not afraid of him at all, ran to his side and walked side by side with him. Arnold lowered his eyes slightly and could see her ponytail bouncing back and forth. I couldn't help rubbing my fingers.
Before practicing skills, she needs to improve her physical fitness, which is what Sang Luo needs most at present. Only when her body muscles are strong enough can she bring out what she knows in her mind. That is to say, in fact, the early stage movement does not require Aynold to be with her.
Sang Luo knew it well but pretended not to.
The place for physical exercise is not the indoor gym. The gym in the palace is actually for the staff to exercise. The blood race does not need those things. Aynold took Sang Luo to the training ground of the King's Army. At first glance, this training ground is very ordinary. The playground in the middle and the red plastic track outside seem to have nothing special except that it is very large.
However, as the strongest army under Aynold, this training ground obviously has a lot to offer. Before Sang Luo started running, she wore two smart rings on her ankles and wrists. These four rings will monitor her muscle condition and heart rate during her exercise, and then remind her to speed up or slow down. The nanotechnology under her feet The track will automatically adjust the arc according to the feedback from the wristband, increasing or decreasing the difficulty, to ensure that every muscle gets the most reasonable exercise, and no minute or second is wasted. When necessary, it can even be adjusted to mountain climbing mode or rock climbing mode
Well So, there is really no need for Aynold at all.
Sang Luo thought, while running, she turned her head to look at His Majesty the King who was standing outside the runway watching her run, and felt his eyes sticking to her, and the corners of his mouth raised up uncontrollably.
The king and princess are known to be doing leisurely sports on the training ground, but the excitement on the Internet can be called intense.
The first one to rush to the scene to retweet, like and comment on the sofa was of course the official blog of the social media company. The one who didn¡¯t grab the sofa but grabbed the bench was the official blog of the Palace Public Relations Department, followed by the major government authorities Official blogs, official blogs of major central news platforms, etc., are all accounts with hundreds of millions of followers. Netizens haven't reacted yet, they just think why all the authoritative big Vs on the homepage are reposting the same blog post all of a sudden, let's take a closer look huh? Eyes protruding, what? !
What is the authentication information? Royal Princess Sangluo? ! Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck! ! ! real or fake? joke? No, no, even the public relations department of the palace forwarded the ceremony! That is, yes! real! of! ah!
The social platform company has already notified all employees to work overtime and prepare for the battle. However, when the outbreak really broke out, they still felt that they were not thoughtful enough. They should at least rent a few more servers. They predicted the extent of the traffic explosion. That's an underestimate.
This is the princess of the royal family who makes people full of curiosity. She is the first person in the history of the royal family to open a personal social account. All major official blogs have come to pay attention to salute. Those big and small public figures, actor, actress, and popular little fresh meat Wait a minute, Xiaohua, from the super first line to the eighteenth line, who will?After sending out the words he wrote, who would not want to see the words of His Majesty the King?
As for Xie Weiwei, Sang Luo was a bit of a fan of Ainold's enthusiasm, but can she always post comments related to Ainold?
[And the amount of attention is nothing, many people just come to watch the excitement, and will not become real fans just because of this, it is all fake, yours is more real]
That's what I said, but Ani still felt uncomfortable, and hoped that Yinuo could let Sangluo close the account, she didn't want to see her press on her head at all, diverting her popularity!
After returning to the palace, Yinuo went to find Sang Luo. Before he became king, he had already begun to care about such things as the majesty of the royal family.
Sang Luo and Ainold came out of the King's Army training ground, sweating profusely, their legs and feet were weak, and they walked steadily while holding his stiff arms. They slumped in the jacuzzi for a long time after dripping essential oils, and then got up and slumped on the bed. The maid gently dried her hair.
So when Ino came, Sang Luo had already fallen asleep, and the maid stopped him outside. Ino originally wanted to push away the maid and go in directly, but at that time Ainold was inside, and in an instant, a surge of coercion passed through several gates and rushed towards Ino.
Ino froze all over, and a sense of fear enveloped his whole body. Under the strange and puzzled gaze of the maid, he turned around stiffly and left.
It wasn't until Ino walked far enough that he couldn't smell any more, that Ainold turned back and continued what he was doing before.
The shadow shrouded the delicate and beautiful human girl on the bed, and the tall and handsome blood ancestor's silver hair above her cheeks hung down beside her cheeks, intertwined with her jet-black hair. He licked and kissed every inch of her face, biting her ear lightly, his tongue slipped through the gap between his lips and touched her white teeth, it was a pity that he couldn't go deeper, so he had to lick for a while and then move down; fragile The obvious blood flow of the neck is always so alluring, he buried it deeply obsessively, his hands could not help passing between her back and the bed, pressing her upper body towards him, and his fingers ran through her hair
Probably because the movement was a little too big, and he thought that Sang Luo would not wake up because she was so tired, so he didn't cast spells on her. Sang Luo suddenly made a voice, "Huh?"
His Majesty the King froze suddenly. He looked up at Sang Luo.
Sang Luo's eyelashes moved, and she slowly opened her eyes.
In the nick of time, His Majesty the King disappeared with a "poof". Sang Luo opened her eyes, and saw an empty room with moonlight shining in from the window, bright and silent.
She thought she was dreaming and was about to continue sleeping. Suddenly, he found a bat lying stiffly on his quilt?
Sang Luo blinked, and suddenly remembered that Aynold is the only ancestor among all blood races who can return to his ancestors and become a batthat is to say
Sang Luo, a little girl who seemed to have found a cute bird, reached out and picked up the bat lying stiffly on her body, pretending to be dead, "There is a Mr. Bat, so cute."
She reached out her fingers to touch the bat's fluffy head, pinched its small ears, opened its soft wings to have a look, played with its small claws, and touched its whole body. This bat is very obedient, no matter how she plays, she will not resist. No, it should have resisted, such as trying to wrap itself with wings to prevent her from groping, but this resistance was too weak, and Sang Luo pushed away the wings that she was trying to close with a flick of her fingers.
But Sang Luo was really tired and didn't have much energy to play tricks on him, so after playing Arnold once, he kissed his head and put him on the side of the pillow, with a sleepy voice full of smiles, "Good night .¡±
The bat lay on Sang Luo's pillow and did not dare to move. After hearing that Sang Luo was breathing steadily and long, and indeed fell asleep, he suddenly got up and flew into Sang Luo's bathroom in the blink of an eye.
His figure was elongated, His Majesty's hands were tightly clutching the sink, his breathing was extremely unsteady, and he even let out a soft, sexy gasp. At this moment, the king who had stepped on several mountains of corpses actually needed something to stand on. stable. His whole body was numb, and countless tiny electric currents were running around all over his body.
Suddenly, he sensitively discovered the smell of sangluo here. The princess' bedroom smells everywhere, but there are always some places where the smell is stronger, such as a certain sofa that she loves and is often fortunate to be hugged by her. A pillow in my arms. His eyes scanned like radar, and finally landed in the laundry basket next to the bathtub.
The clothes that Sang Luo changed today are still there, and the maid will send the clothes to the laundry room tomorrow morning.
His Majesty the King walked over, with a hint of patience on his stern face. After staring at the pile of clothes for a long time, he finally stretched out his pale and cold hand like a work of art with some trembling, and stole the most inconspicuous piece among them.
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Thanks to the little angels from No. 6 to No. 7 for feeding them~ By the way, please ask for a wave of nutrient solution! !
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Whale's biscuit threw mines x1
Wearing a bulletproof suit and throwing mines x1
In the next week Ning threw mines x1
? Love talents but cherish talents but have no talents and throw landmines x2 (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com