Chapter 117 Entrance

In a general sense, Xue Qingqiu is quite dirty, for example, she knows exactly what Mr. Jiao is used for, and there is no wavering in her heart.

For double cultivation and so on, I don't know how many maps I have seen...

But in some special angles, she is very ignorant.

No matter how lonely she is, she won't be so lonely. She has gone to practice in some spare time, how do she know that her fingers still have that kind of use?

In addition, her mind was really empty at the moment, so she looked blankly at Xue Mu's face.

Such a bewildered expression is really cute to her... Xue Mu couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed her.

Xue Qingqiu raised and lowered his hands, a little at a loss, wanting to hug but not right, wanting to push away? I don't want to... So she just hangs down like that, letting him nibble on her red lips.

Speaking of which, I am getting more and more used to it now... I actually enjoy it, and even get anxious, and then get entangled with him.

Slowly, he whispered: "This is the finger..."

Xue Qingqiu finally realized the meaning of "ring", he was angry and funny: "You really, where did you learn such absurd words?"

Before the words fell, she felt that she had left the ground, but it was Xue Mu who hugged her horizontally.

Xue Qingqiu grabbed his collar nervously, and said in a low voice: "You..."

Xue Mu murmured in her ear: "Accompany me to spend a family time. Compared with other people's double cultivation, I still want to be with you first..."

Is that right... Because he is going to double cultivate with Meng Lan, so do you want to be with yourself first? Xue Qingqiu looked at the ceiling in a daze. At this moment, he no longer had the funny thought of yesterday, but his heart was agitated: Yes, it is indeed necessary to be ahead of Menglan. How could that outer disciple be ahead of him?

play house? what's the point of that...

Biting her lower lip, she suddenly said, "I can break it myself!"

Xue Mu froze, and stammered: "That, that...then don't need it..."

Xue Qingqiu bit the corner of his lips hard, suddenly changed his position, pushed Xue Mu down, rolled over to hold him down, and tore off his clothes with a "tear".

Xue Mu was dumbfounded: "Hey, hey, what are you doing..."

Xue Qingqiu rode on him, his eyes were full of strange lights: "It's okay if you don't break it. If I want to control my muscle strength, I have my own way... I have to be ahead of those little fairies..."

Even an old driver like Xue Mu had to react for a while before he realized what she meant, watching her tear off all the obstacles in his body with a little horror.

"Hey, hey, hello..."

The drizzle in the morning slowly started to intensify, and there was another burst of heavy rain outside the window, hitting the roof, the lotus leaves, and the lotus pond. There is spring.

The house is also full of spring.

In the outside world, everyone respects the super demon who is so powerful in the world. At this moment, his beautiful eyes are charming, his cheeks are flushed, and his long hair is flying. He is extremely strange and beautiful.

Facts have proved that if the body is deliberately relaxed, the strong hole is no different from ordinary people.

In a daze, I remembered that when I was young, I studied the Atlas of Double Cultivation with my senior sister. The two sisters were very unbelievable. What did I say at that time... By the way, it seems to be disdainful: even the lewdness of the Hehuan Sect is also Not so much.

Compared with the present, Xue Qingqiu wanted to laugh a little. He actually did such a strange thing on his own initiative and forcibly pushed him down... But since he put on the ring, he accepted the proposal, right? That's normal no matter what you do...

Xue Mu looked at her bewildered eyes, and he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. This elder sister really wanted to save face, and she insisted on being on top even though she was very willing, as if this could prove that she still had a dignified appearance...

Unknowingly, the positions of the two also reversed.

Xue Qingqiu lowered his head and looked at his hand propped on the bed, the ring on it was shining with a faint light, it was very beautiful.

I looked up and saw the dressing table on the opposite side. The bronze mirror reflected my youthful feelings at the moment. It was completely different from the sweetness in that painting, and it had nothing to do with my daily pride and killing. Xue Qingqiu didn't even know it. Which one is the real self.

Xue Mu's sense of accomplishment and comfort is unrivaled regardless of his physical and mental health, and it cannot be compared at any time in the past twenty-seven years of this life.

...

Xue Qingqiu also went to retreat.

Maybe it was because after the incident, she woke up from the daze, and felt that the femininity after being overthrown by him was too embarrassing, and the suzerain couldn't let go of face; or maybe it was because she didn't want Xue Mu to know what it was like, and kept pestering this matter every day Or maybe it was the first time she had sex with a man, even if it was not the right way, it gave her a bit of understanding of the harmony of yin and yang?

Anyway, she drove Xue Mu away afterwards, claiming that she had gone to retreat for three days.

Xue Mu was kicked out of Yanzhifang, he looked up at the sky, he didn't know how long it had been before noon, Pu Xiang probably wanted to kill someone after waiting.

Who cares, the big thing is not as big as the big dream of life just now, that's what I'm talking about if I die without regrets!

"My lord, it's time to hit the time, do you still want to go to Koufulou? Pu Xiang sent people over to ask several times..."

Xue Mu woke up and realized that he had already reached the front gate of his house. He laughed: "Go, why don't you go? Everyone hasn't eaten, right? If someone treats you, don't waste it."

"..." The guard girls looked at Xue Mu very strangely. Although I don't know why it took so long, but I went out with the suzerain in the morning, came back at noon, and then contacted the appearance of the little woman robbing the man of the suzerain before, for this group of girls who once regarded Xue Qingqiu as a god , It is really an earth-shaking shock in the three views.

As for releasing Pu Xiang's pigeons, Zhuo Qingqing and the others didn't care at all, who cares about him...

Poor Pu Xiang was hungry and waited from the early noon to the middle of the afternoon. According to the modern time, he waited from eleven o'clock to two o'clock in the afternoon, only to see Xue Mu wandering along with eight girls. Pu Xiang looked at a table of cold food and drink, resisted the urge to spurt blood, and weakly ordered the waiter: "Change a new table..."

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