Chapter 117 Iridou

In general, Xue Qingqiu is quite dirty. For example, she knows very well what Mr. Jiao uses to do, and she has no fluctuations in her heart.

I don’t know how many pictures you have seen for dual cultivation Ah…

But in some special angles, she is very ignorant because whether she is watching dual cultivation techniques or practicing by herself, she never thought that women would do that with their fingers...

No matter how lonely she is, she will not be so Ah. She has gone to practice the exercises even after some leisure. How can she know what kind of purpose is there for her fingers?

In addition, her mind was really empty at this moment, so she looked at Xue Mu's face in a daze.

Such a confused expression was really cute to her... Xue Mu couldn't help seeing it, so he lowered his head and kissed her.

Xue Qingqiu raised his hands and put them down, feeling a little at a loss. He wanted to hug but it was inappropriate. He wanted to push it away?I didn't want to... so I just hung it down like that, letting him chew on his red lips.

Speaking of which, I am getting used to Ah now... I actually enjoyed his gentle kiss, and even eagerly separated his teeth slightly, hoping that his tongue would invade and then entangle with him.

Slowly, his hand slid down, penetrated into the valley and rubbed for a while, and whispered: This is the finger Ah...

Xue Qingqiu finally realized the meaning of the ring, and was both angry and funny: You are so, where did you learn such ridiculous words?

You need to learn words, but you don’t need to learn behavior.

Xue Mu's fingers didn't stop and slowly fiddled with each other. Xue Qingqiu quickly started to tremble with trembling, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

The scene of Zhu Chenyao being tied up and fiddled with him suddenly appeared in her heart that day. It seemed that people were the same. At that time, they were all the same as Hehuan Sect...

Before he knew it, he felt like he had left the ground, but Xue Mu picked her up horizontally and stepped towards the bed.

Xue Qingqiu grabbed his collar nervously and whispered: You...

Xue Mu put her flat, covered her and kissed her, murmured in her ear: I'll spend every home with me once.Compared to dual cultivation with others, I still want to talk to you first...

Yeah……

Because he is going to practice dual cultivation with Meng Lan, do you want to work with yourself first?

Xue Qingqiu looked at the ceiling in confusion. At this moment, he no longer had the funny thoughts of yesterday. He felt a shiver in his heart: Ah, it should be before Meng Lan. How could that outer disciple be ahead of him?

play house?What does that mean...

She bit her lower lip and suddenly said: I can break it myself!

Xue Mu stammered and stammered: That... Then there's no need...

Xue Qingqiu bit the corner of his lips hard, and suddenly changed his position. He lifted Xue Mu down, turned over and pressed him down, and tore off his clothes with a loud noise.

Xue Mu was stunned: Hey hey hey...why are you doing...

Xue Qingqiu rode on him, his eyes full of strange lights: It's okay not to break it.If I deliberately control my muscle strength, I have my own way... I must always stay ahead of those little fairies...

Even an old driver like Xue Mu reacted for a while before he could react to what she meant, and watched her pull off his obstacles in a slight horror.

Hey hey hey... damn...

The morning drizzle slowly began to turn heavy, and there was another heavy rain outside the window, hitting the roof, hitting the lotus leaves, and falling into the lotus pond. The drizzle of rain and wind sounded very poetic and springy.

The room is also very springy.

Everyone in the outside world respects the super devil who is terrifying the world. At this moment, his body is covered in twigs, his beautiful eyes are desolate, and his cheeks are flushed on the man, rising and falling.

The long hair is flying, extremely weird, but also beautiful.

She controlled her muscle strength, deliberately relaxed completely, and used the warmth of the valley to accommodate his presence.

Facts have proved that even if you cultivate your body into iron stone, if you deliberately relax your body, you will also get pleasure.

The waves of trembling that surged throughout her body rushed into her heart and into her mind, making her thoughts flutter.

In a trance, I remembered that when I was a teenager, I studied the dual revision map with my senior sister. When I saw the incident in Yushu's backyard, both of the sisters were incredible. What did I say at that time...

By the way, I seemed to say disdainfully: Even the lustful and humbleness of Hehuan Sect is not so.

For example, Xue Qingqiu wanted to laugh a little. Such a strange thing was done by himself and forcibly pushed him down...

But since you have worn the ring, it is considered as accepting a marriage proposal, right?

Then it's normal no matter what you do...

Xue Mu held her slender waist down, looking at her sad eyes, and felt a little amused. This sister was so proud of her. She was obviously willing to do so, as if this proved that she was still majestic...

What's the power of the aft?

He urged hard like a rumor, and Xue Qingqiu was still confused. Suddenly, a violent numbness surged, and she moaned violently, and she became sore.

Xue Mu took the opportunity to turn over, pressed her down, and smiled and said: Are you tired?Let me do it... By the way, if you change your position, you won't be hugging me anymore...

Xue Qingqiu bit her lower lip and wanted to object, but she was left with breathing. Even when he turned around and knelt down, he had no strength to object.

She lowered her head and looked at her hands holding on the bed. The ring on it was shining with a faint light, very beautiful.

I looked up and saw the dressing table opposite. The bronze mirror reflected his spring feelings at this moment. It was completely different from the sweetness in the painting, and it had nothing to do with his daily pride and solemnity. Xue Qingqiu didn't even know which one was the real self.

Xue Mu attacked freely, and at this moment he was too lazy to care about both the two and the two. Regardless of physiology and psychology, the feeling of accomplishment was unparalleled, and it was not comparable to any time in this twenty-seven years.

Looking down at the junction, he suddenly had a very nonsensical thought: Does this mean it is also an entry into the Tao?

This world seems to be very dirty even in the level...

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Xue Qingqiu also went into seclusion.

Perhaps after the matter was done, her mind woke up from her confusion, and she felt that the female Fu Fengying after being beaten by him was too embarrassing, and the sect leader could not let go of his face; or she didn't want Xue Mu to know the taste and pester this matter every day; or if she was the first time with a man, even if it was not the right way, she had some understanding of the way of heaven that yin and yang were harmonious?

In short, she drove Xue Mu away afterwards and claimed that she had gone into seclusion for three days.

Xue Mu was driven out of the Rouge House and looked up at the sky. He didn't know how long it took for noon. Pu Xiáng probably wanted to kill someone.

No matter what he is, the big thing is not as good as the dream of life just now. This is what I said without regrets!

Young Master, I’m in the morning, can I still go to Koufulou?PuXiáng sent someone to ask several times...

Xue Mu woke up and realized that he had arrived at the gate of his mansion. He laughed: Go, why not?No one has eaten, it’s a waste of people treating guests without eating.

... The girls with personal guards looked at Xue Mu very strangely.

Although I don’t know why I delayed for so long, I went out with the sect leader in the morning and came back at noon. I contacted the sect leader’s appearance as a young woman snatching the man. For these girls who once regarded Xue Qingqiu as a god, it was a shock that turned the world.

As for the release of Puxie pigeons, they didn't care about Zhuo Qingqing and the others. Who cares about him...

But PuXiáng was hungry and waited from the beginning of noon to the middle of the hour. According to the modern timeline, it was from eleven to two o'clock in the afternoon. Only then did he see Xue Mu walking with eight girls swaying.

Pu Xiáng looked at the cold table of wine and food, endured the urge to squirt blood, and weakly told the waiter: Change to a new table...