So, the decision you made is to apologize for death?
When Shen Qinglan woke up, it was already normal outside the house during the day.
After lying down and looking at the dilapidated temple roof for a while, Shen Qinglan finally remembered what happened last night.
The more I recall it, the more I feel something is wrong with the direction behind it.
Shen Qinglan just wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt as if he had been hit by a fixed mantra and did not move anymore.
Because, Shen Qinglan clearly felt that a warm current flowed out from between his legs.
Last night, he was as greedy as Taotie, and was greedy for the absurd words and absurd actions he did in Qin Zilin's semen. At this moment, he was like a projector, and he repeatedly came to his mind frame after frame.
Shen Qinglan's snow-white face turned red, and her whole body seemed to be burning, and she swallowed her saliva unconsciously.
When I looked down, I saw that I had covered myself with a thin gray quilt, and underneath it, I was only wearing a thin white shirt. It was obvious that it was not the one I wore yesterday. My clothes were broken completely last night.
Looking at the slightly widening collar, Shen Qinglan already knew what the light or heavy kiss marks would look like in the limited picture.
The kiss marks on his collarbone were heavier and more obvious than other places. When he raised his hand, he felt a little tingling.
Those who don’t know thought it was bitten by a dog. Qin Zilin used to think that he was a sensible person, but now it seems that sperm is the same as it is on the brain.
Originally, the two started doing it last night, and it took a long time. Shen Qinglan thought that the lustful poison was almost the same, but she didn't expect that Qin Zilin's thing was always not soft.
Shen Qinglan was worried that the poison would not be completely cured and would leave sequelae. Later, she accompanied Qin Zilin to make trouble several times. She was reluctant to know the first two times, but she couldn't stand it anymore. In the end, she didn't know whether she fainted or slept. What happened later, probably only Qin Zilin himself knew.
Of course, Shen Qinglan could still guess from his sore body that was about to fall apart.
His body was dry and it seemed that someone had carefully cleaned it up. Shen Qinglan had found some advantages for Qin Zilin in his heart.
Looking around for a while, there was no trace of Qin Zilin, Shen Qinglan was inexplicably worried.
Suddenly, I saw a small wooden box on the ground, picked it up and opened it, and my pupils shrank instantly. I immediately lifted the bedding without having time to put on my shoes, and ran out of the temple barefoot without having enough time to wear my shoes.
Because he was too excited, Shen Qinglan almost fell down. Fortunately, he held the door railing and barely stabilized his body.
But he raised his head, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and reason instantly pulled back the momentum of his body rushing out quickly. He slowly stood up and looked at the person kneeling in front of him.
Qin Zilin knelt in front of the temple gate, straightened his head, lowered his head and silently hung his hands high, holding a long sword with a scabbard in his palm, and his body was wet with morning dew. I don’t know how long he had been kneeling here.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Shen Qinglan sneered in his heart.
Haha, is this playing with apologizing for guilt?
Qin Zilin didn't look up, but he obviously realized that Shen Qinglan was standing in front of him at this moment, so he took the lead in breaking the strange atmosphere between the two.
Qin Zilin said loudly: Qin Zilin is a rebellious disciple, disregarding human ethics, and asks his master's wife to kill the rebellious disciple with one sword to sacrifice the master's spirit in the sky and wash away the shame of Qianhemen.
He said this for a while, but he never heard a trace of movement in front of him, only silence.
Until Qin Zilin was about to sit still, he suddenly saw a pair of fair and delicate beautiful feet suddenly popping up in front of his sight, naked, with no hair on his head, neither big nor small, but just enough for people to hold it in one hand.
The round and cute toes, because they have been standing on the ground for too long, are a little red by the cold wind, which makes people feel love when they see them. They want to untire their inner clothes and put them in their arms to warm them.
But at this time, these beautiful feet, which were like the most outstanding work of art from heaven, were directly stepped on the ground covered with stones of different sizes, sharp or dull sizes, which could be said to be a waste of resources.
Qin Zilin suddenly remembered that it was one of the beautiful feet in front of him. Last night, he gently rubbed his back and forth, and even put it on his shoulder, shaking with every impact from him.
Qin Zilin suddenly felt a piece of skin on his back, and at this moment he felt a numb feeling.
But before he could think about it, reason forced himself to suppress the erotic images and lewd sounds that were floating in his mind one by one.
Qin Zilin, you are simply worse than beasts. At this moment, you dare to think about these things that insult your master’s wife.
Qin Zilin had repeatedly scolded himself for being so bloody in his heart, but even so, the guilt and self-blame in his heart did not fade away at all.
He woke up in the dilapidated temple today. Before he could react from the surprise of the rest of his life after his death, he looked at the scene in front of him, which corresponded seamlessly to the scene in his deviant dream!
No one knows how great the impact this almost absurd sentence brought to him.
The cloth on the ground, which was broken so much that it could no longer be broken, seemed to be silently accusing him of his atrocities last night.
Especially when he noticed that he had been hugging the man in his arms since he woke up, he had a butterfly bone on his back that was more beautiful and exquisite than what he had seen in his dreams, and there were many thick kiss marks on it that had been roughly printed on it.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Zilin, who instantly understood everything, had a thunder thunder exploded in his mind!
If I knew that you were full of dying when you woke up today, then I wouldn't have saved you last night!
Shen Qinglan made a sound to interrupt Qin Zilin's thoughts.
The cold voice is hard to remind people of such a cold and outspoken person who would willingly lie beneath other men and reveal his charming appearance.
When Qin Zilin heard this, his face stagnated, and a trace of hope hidden in his eyes was instantly annihilated.
Master’s wife, I... Qin Zilin wanted to say something, but she couldn’t say a word of explanation.
What should he explain?
Explain why he was infected with lustful poison?
Why did he force his master's wife and then defile his innocence?
Why didn’t he commit suicide directly after waking up, but instead had to wait for the master’s wife to wake up and force him to end up with this evil disciple who defiled his innocence?
Qin Zilin looked down on himself.
He didn't dare to say those dirty and despicable thoughts, which defiled his master's wife's ears!
He smiled self-deprecatingly.
The master's wife saved him because he was his master's wife and because he was his deceased husband's favorite disciple.
Instead of whether he would have any other deformed and false emotions to you, Qin Zilin, a junior who could not compare to his deceased husband!
Otherwise, with your middle-stage spiritual infant cultivation, can you force your master's wife at the peak of the divine distraction?
You, Qin Zilin, are just an optional person in this world. You will disappear one day and no one will remember you.
With a bang, Qin Zilin was suddenly thrown ten meters away by a strong wind.
And with his thud, a heavy blow to the ground, a silver light flashed not far away. The sword that he had just held in his palm was half inserted into the ground, and the hilt of the sword swayed continuously.
Before Qin Zilin could react, the collar of his chest was suddenly grabbed and lifted up.
So, the decision you made is to apologize for death?Shen Qinglan's voice was filled with a roar of anger:
Qin Zilin, you deserter!
When Shen Qinglan woke up, it was already normal outside the house during the day.
After lying down and looking at the dilapidated temple roof for a while, Shen Qinglan finally remembered what happened last night.
The more I recall it, the more I feel something is wrong with the direction behind it.
Shen Qinglan just wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt as if he had been hit by a fixed mantra and did not move anymore.
Because, Shen Qinglan clearly felt that a warm current flowed out from between his legs.
Last night, he was as greedy as Taotie, and was greedy for the absurd words and absurd actions he did in Qin Zilin's semen. At this moment, he was like a projector, and he repeatedly came to his mind frame after frame.
Shen Qinglan's snow-white face turned red, and her whole body seemed to be burning, and she swallowed her saliva unconsciously.
When I looked down, I saw that I had covered myself with a thin gray quilt, and underneath it, I was only wearing a thin white shirt. It was obvious that it was not the one I wore yesterday. My clothes were broken completely last night.
Looking at the slightly widening collar, Shen Qinglan already knew what the light or heavy kiss marks would look like in the limited picture.
The kiss marks on his collarbone were heavier and more obvious than other places. When he raised his hand, he felt a little tingling.
Those who don’t know thought it was bitten by a dog. Qin Zilin used to think that he was a sensible person, but now it seems that sperm is the same as it is on the brain.
Originally, the two started doing it last night, and it took a long time. Shen Qinglan thought that the lustful poison was almost the same, but she didn't expect that Qin Zilin's thing was always not soft.
Shen Qinglan was worried that the poison would not be completely cured and would leave sequelae. Later, she accompanied Qin Zilin to make trouble several times. She was reluctant to know the first two times, but she couldn't stand it anymore. In the end, she didn't know whether she fainted or slept. What happened later, probably only Qin Zilin himself knew.
Of course, Shen Qinglan could still guess from his sore body that was about to fall apart.
His body was dry and it seemed that someone had carefully cleaned it up. Shen Qinglan had found some advantages for Qin Zilin in his heart.
Looking around for a while, there was no trace of Qin Zilin, Shen Qinglan was inexplicably worried.
Suddenly, I saw a small wooden box on the ground, picked it up and opened it, and my pupils shrank instantly. I immediately lifted the bedding without having time to put on my shoes, and ran out of the temple barefoot without having enough time to wear my shoes.
Because he was too excited, Shen Qinglan almost fell down. Fortunately, he held the door railing and barely stabilized his body.
But he raised his head, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and reason instantly pulled back the momentum of his body rushing out quickly. He slowly stood up and looked at the person kneeling in front of him.
Qin Zilin knelt in front of the temple gate, straightened his head, lowered his head and silently hung his hands high, holding a long sword with a scabbard in his palm, and his body was wet with morning dew. I don’t know how long he had been kneeling here.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Shen Qinglan sneered in his heart.
Haha, is this playing with apologizing for guilt?
Qin Zilin didn't look up, but he obviously realized that Shen Qinglan was standing in front of him at this moment, so he took the lead in breaking the strange atmosphere between the two.
Qin Zilin said loudly: Qin Zilin is a rebellious disciple, disregarding human ethics, and asks his master's wife to kill the rebellious disciple with one sword to sacrifice the master's spirit in the sky and wash away the shame of Qianhemen.
He said this for a while, but he never heard a trace of movement in front of him, only silence.
Until Qin Zilin was about to sit still, he suddenly saw a pair of fair and delicate beautiful feet suddenly popping up in front of his sight, naked, with no hair on his head, neither big nor small, but just enough for people to hold it in one hand.
The round and cute toes, because they have been standing on the ground for too long, are a little red by the cold wind, which makes people feel love when they see them. They want to untire their inner clothes and put them in their arms to warm them.
But at this time, these beautiful feet, which were like the most outstanding work of art from heaven, were directly stepped on the ground covered with stones of different sizes, sharp or dull sizes, which could be said to be a waste of resources.
Qin Zilin suddenly remembered that it was one of the beautiful feet in front of him. Last night, he gently rubbed his back and forth, and even put it on his shoulder, shaking with every impact from him.
Qin Zilin suddenly felt a piece of skin on his back, and at this moment he felt a numb feeling.
But before he could think about it, reason forced himself to suppress the erotic images and lewd sounds that were floating in his mind one by one.
Qin Zilin, you are simply worse than beasts. At this moment, you dare to think about these things that insult your master’s wife.
Qin Zilin had repeatedly scolded himself for being so bloody in his heart, but even so, the guilt and self-blame in his heart did not fade away at all.
He woke up in the dilapidated temple today. Before he could react from the surprise of the rest of his life after his death, he looked at the scene in front of him, which corresponded seamlessly to the scene in his deviant dream!
No one knows how great the impact this almost absurd sentence brought to him.
The cloth on the ground, which was broken so much that it could no longer be broken, seemed to be silently accusing him of his atrocities last night.
Especially when he noticed that he had been hugging the man in his arms since he woke up, he had a butterfly bone on his back that was more beautiful and exquisite than what he had seen in his dreams, and there were many thick kiss marks on it that had been roughly printed on it.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Zilin, who instantly understood everything, had a thunder thunder exploded in his mind!
If I knew that you were full of dying when you woke up today, then I wouldn't have saved you last night!
Shen Qinglan made a sound to interrupt Qin Zilin's thoughts.
The cold voice is hard to remind people of such a cold and outspoken person who would willingly lie beneath other men and reveal his charming appearance.
When Qin Zilin heard this, his face stagnated, and a trace of hope hidden in his eyes was instantly annihilated.
Master’s wife, I... Qin Zilin wanted to say something, but she couldn’t say a word of explanation.
What should he explain?
Explain why he was infected with lustful poison?
Why did he force his master's wife and then defile his innocence?
Why didn’t he commit suicide directly after waking up, but instead had to wait for the master’s wife to wake up and force him to end up with this evil disciple who defiled his innocence?
Qin Zilin looked down on himself.
He didn't dare to say those dirty and despicable thoughts, which defiled his master's wife's ears!
He smiled self-deprecatingly.
The master's wife saved him because he was his master's wife and because he was his deceased husband's favorite disciple.
Instead of whether he would have any other deformed and false emotions to you, Qin Zilin, a junior who could not compare to his deceased husband!
Otherwise, with your middle-stage spiritual infant cultivation, can you force your master's wife at the peak of the divine distraction?
You, Qin Zilin, are just an optional person in this world. You will disappear one day and no one will remember you.
With a bang, Qin Zilin was suddenly thrown ten meters away by a strong wind.
And with his thud, a heavy blow to the ground, a silver light flashed not far away. The sword that he had just held in his palm was half inserted into the ground, and the hilt of the sword swayed continuously.
Before Qin Zilin could react, the collar of his chest was suddenly grabbed and lifted up.
So, the decision you made is to apologize for death?Shen Qinglan's voice was filled with a roar of anger:
Qin Zilin, you deserter!
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