I'll bite you to death!Zhao Min was so angry that her teeth were itchy, especially when she thought that she had fought with Zhou Zhiruo for a long time, but now she was beaten up by this erotic ghost, and she was so depressed.
Song Qingshu laughed loudly, dodging while resisting, and moved the battlefield to the bed. Zhao Min realized that something was wrong, so how could she still leave when she wanted to escape?
After he skillfully attacked him, it turned out that Zhao Min, who was in full force, could only turn off attack to defense. When the city gate was about to fall, he made the last request before surrender: You are not allowed to think of the woman named Zhou at this time!
Before Song Qingshu could answer, Zhao Min felt the changes in his body and couldn't help but be furious: You bastard, you really think of her!
The Ah you mentioned yourself first, I can't control Ah in my mind.Song Qingshu was also helpless.
Zhao Min frowned slightly, pinched him gently to protest his rudeness, and then said angrily: Don’t think I don’t know what you are thinking like, a fickle radish. I will never be with you... Humph, don’t even think about it.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but recall the time when the Golden Snake Camp was hurt by Ming Zun, and couldn't help but lament in his heart. Could this song really be heard?
He stayed in Zhao Min's boudoir for a night and was driven away by her before dawn. After all, he is now in the enemy camp and his identity is extremely sensitive. What's more, she is under house arrest now, and there are not many pairs of eyes in the mansion.
When she returned to Shuiyueju, she found that the Feng Nv was sleeping soundly in her bed. She thought to herself, was she still warming her bed in the quilt?
Song Qingshu originally planned to sleep in a different room, but the Shuiyue Sect made a very simple sketch. Shuiyue Ju was also very small. He didn't know where the quilt was placed in the middle of the night, so he simply went back to his room.
In order to prevent Feng Nu from making trouble later, he directly tapped her sleepy pussy and lay down beside her.
She slept until dawn, and the consumption of the fierce battle was completely restored. She felt refreshed and Fengneng woke up in a daze. When she found that there was a man beside her, she couldn't help but frightened and immediately went to get the knife.
After seeing his appearance clearly, he stopped moving: I... why did I sleep so hard?This is not what I usually do.Two blush appeared on my face, and I always felt that it was too embarrassing.
When I came back, I saw you sleeping soundly, so I lit your acupoints if I didn’t want to wake you up.Song Qingshu had already put on the mask again at this time and was almost wearing his clothes.
The wind girl breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest gently: I was so scared that I was worried that my vigilance was really declining so much that I wouldn't know if I was sleeping with other men.
Song Qingshu tied his belt and replied with a smile when he heard the words: Then you will encounter someone with a martial arts skills that are far higher than you. Wouldn’t you notice it as much as yesterday?
Feng Nu also hurriedly: My martial arts skills are enough to deal with ordinary thieves. My martial arts skills are really too much higher than me. I think they will not have such dirty behaviors because they value their own identities.
Song Qingshu's face turned dark, why did he feel like he was shot in an arrow on his knees?
Of course, the owner is an exception.The wind girl stuck out her tongue and realized that the words just now were ambiguous, so I went to fetch water for the owner to wash it.
Seeing her petite back running away in a hurry, Song Qingshu thought that it would be good to have a maid to take care of her daily life. When talking about her maid, she couldn't help but think of the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum quadruplets in Lingjiu Palace. These four sisters are really the most considerate and pleasing maids in the world. Unfortunately, she doesn't have the blessing. After taking over Lingjiu Palace, she has been busy all day long and has no time to enjoy their careful service.
After washing up, a servant suddenly came to inform him that someone came to visit him.
Song Qingshu felt a stern and asked hurriedly: Who is the visitor?
Since the last time the Red Sun Dharma King came, he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope. If the person who came again was an acquaintance of the Shuiyue Sect, it would be troublesome.
I don't know, the man is waiting in the living room.The servant replied.
If you don't know, just let him in?The wind girl beside her shouted, obviously thinking that this servant was too incompetent.
Huh?The servant looked confused, and I didn't know why, as if it was difficult to refuse what she said.
I'll go and take a look.Song Qingshu picked up the Shuiyue Knife and walked out. After being questioned by so many people yesterday, today he has the help of Feng Nv. He doesn't believe who can see through himself.
When they arrived in the living room, the master and servant were both stunned because there was a woman in white dress sitting on the chair in the living room, a woman in an indescribable beauty.
With black and shiny hair and snow-white and crystal skin, there is no small flaw that can destroy her perfection. She has a elegant and unrestrained temperament, as if she is the Nine Heavens Fairy descending to the mortal world.
But people's eyes would involuntarily fall on her beautiful body with undulating mountains. Looking at the breathtaking curve of waist and hips, countless thoughts of holding her in her arms and ravaging her will come out of their minds.
The contrast between the two temperaments is so great and so perfectly combined, which makes people feel guilty of blaspheming the fairy.
This woman is so beautiful.
Feng Nu said quietly to Song Qingshu, she finally understood why the servant had that expression just now. Not to mention him, even a woman, she might not be able to refuse the request of such a character.
Song Qingshu was also surprised, not because he was surprised by her beauty, but because he recognized her identity, Shan Yuru, the leader of the Destiny Sect!
Seeing him come out, Shan Yuru stood up gracefully, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips: I have seen the Shuiyue Sect.
Song Qingshu couldn't figure out whether she knew the Shuiyue Sect or not, so he answered vaguely: What are you doing this early?
Shan Yuru's beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise: I have heard of the great female beauty of Shuiyue Sect for a long time, why did I not react at all when I saw me? Could it be that my posture of the Puli Liu is not attracted to the eyes of the Grand Priest?
Song Qingshu felt a stern. It seemed that there were still many details to be crafted in his acting skills: Although I like beauty, I know that the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. I dare not take it lightly before I figure out the purpose of my coming.
The sect really had extraordinary experience. Shan Yuru smiled slightly. I have always admired the sect's reputation and came here to express my heart.
The wind girl next to her was secretly wondering. This woman was clearly seducing her master, but why can't she see the vulgarity of the wind on her body?
It is said that I should be disgusted by Ah, but it is difficult to have any disgust towards her.
If you really admire me, you should come to me at night, rather than come early in the morning.
Song Qingshu now figured out that Shuiyue Sect didn't know her before, so he relaxed and picked up the teacup next to him to moisten his throat.
Shan Yuru's eyes were even more surprised: The main body is indeed not an ordinary person. This time I came here to invite the husband to the banquet for the host.
Owner?Song Qingshu frowned, who is your master?
Shan Yuru smiled and said: My master's identity is special, so it is not convenient to speak in front of a third person.While talking, he looked at the wind girl.
Feng Nu nodded to Song Qingshu, then stepped down for the time being, and only realized after taking it out of the door, why did she listen to that woman like this?
Seeing Feng Nu leaving, Song Qingshu did not stop him and said lightly: Can you say it now?
My master is... Shan Yuru said as he approached him, as if he was not willing to hear it from outsiders.
Song Qingshu subconsciously turned his ears over. At this time, a shiny light flashed in Shan Yuru's eyes, and the bright red nail tips pierced directly into his neck.
Song Qingshu laughed loudly, dodging while resisting, and moved the battlefield to the bed. Zhao Min realized that something was wrong, so how could she still leave when she wanted to escape?
After he skillfully attacked him, it turned out that Zhao Min, who was in full force, could only turn off attack to defense. When the city gate was about to fall, he made the last request before surrender: You are not allowed to think of the woman named Zhou at this time!
Before Song Qingshu could answer, Zhao Min felt the changes in his body and couldn't help but be furious: You bastard, you really think of her!
The Ah you mentioned yourself first, I can't control Ah in my mind.Song Qingshu was also helpless.
Zhao Min frowned slightly, pinched him gently to protest his rudeness, and then said angrily: Don’t think I don’t know what you are thinking like, a fickle radish. I will never be with you... Humph, don’t even think about it.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but recall the time when the Golden Snake Camp was hurt by Ming Zun, and couldn't help but lament in his heart. Could this song really be heard?
He stayed in Zhao Min's boudoir for a night and was driven away by her before dawn. After all, he is now in the enemy camp and his identity is extremely sensitive. What's more, she is under house arrest now, and there are not many pairs of eyes in the mansion.
When she returned to Shuiyueju, she found that the Feng Nv was sleeping soundly in her bed. She thought to herself, was she still warming her bed in the quilt?
Song Qingshu originally planned to sleep in a different room, but the Shuiyue Sect made a very simple sketch. Shuiyue Ju was also very small. He didn't know where the quilt was placed in the middle of the night, so he simply went back to his room.
In order to prevent Feng Nu from making trouble later, he directly tapped her sleepy pussy and lay down beside her.
She slept until dawn, and the consumption of the fierce battle was completely restored. She felt refreshed and Fengneng woke up in a daze. When she found that there was a man beside her, she couldn't help but frightened and immediately went to get the knife.
After seeing his appearance clearly, he stopped moving: I... why did I sleep so hard?This is not what I usually do.Two blush appeared on my face, and I always felt that it was too embarrassing.
When I came back, I saw you sleeping soundly, so I lit your acupoints if I didn’t want to wake you up.Song Qingshu had already put on the mask again at this time and was almost wearing his clothes.
The wind girl breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest gently: I was so scared that I was worried that my vigilance was really declining so much that I wouldn't know if I was sleeping with other men.
Song Qingshu tied his belt and replied with a smile when he heard the words: Then you will encounter someone with a martial arts skills that are far higher than you. Wouldn’t you notice it as much as yesterday?
Feng Nu also hurriedly: My martial arts skills are enough to deal with ordinary thieves. My martial arts skills are really too much higher than me. I think they will not have such dirty behaviors because they value their own identities.
Song Qingshu's face turned dark, why did he feel like he was shot in an arrow on his knees?
Of course, the owner is an exception.The wind girl stuck out her tongue and realized that the words just now were ambiguous, so I went to fetch water for the owner to wash it.
Seeing her petite back running away in a hurry, Song Qingshu thought that it would be good to have a maid to take care of her daily life. When talking about her maid, she couldn't help but think of the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum quadruplets in Lingjiu Palace. These four sisters are really the most considerate and pleasing maids in the world. Unfortunately, she doesn't have the blessing. After taking over Lingjiu Palace, she has been busy all day long and has no time to enjoy their careful service.
After washing up, a servant suddenly came to inform him that someone came to visit him.
Song Qingshu felt a stern and asked hurriedly: Who is the visitor?
Since the last time the Red Sun Dharma King came, he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope. If the person who came again was an acquaintance of the Shuiyue Sect, it would be troublesome.
I don't know, the man is waiting in the living room.The servant replied.
If you don't know, just let him in?The wind girl beside her shouted, obviously thinking that this servant was too incompetent.
Huh?The servant looked confused, and I didn't know why, as if it was difficult to refuse what she said.
I'll go and take a look.Song Qingshu picked up the Shuiyue Knife and walked out. After being questioned by so many people yesterday, today he has the help of Feng Nv. He doesn't believe who can see through himself.
When they arrived in the living room, the master and servant were both stunned because there was a woman in white dress sitting on the chair in the living room, a woman in an indescribable beauty.
With black and shiny hair and snow-white and crystal skin, there is no small flaw that can destroy her perfection. She has a elegant and unrestrained temperament, as if she is the Nine Heavens Fairy descending to the mortal world.
But people's eyes would involuntarily fall on her beautiful body with undulating mountains. Looking at the breathtaking curve of waist and hips, countless thoughts of holding her in her arms and ravaging her will come out of their minds.
The contrast between the two temperaments is so great and so perfectly combined, which makes people feel guilty of blaspheming the fairy.
This woman is so beautiful.
Feng Nu said quietly to Song Qingshu, she finally understood why the servant had that expression just now. Not to mention him, even a woman, she might not be able to refuse the request of such a character.
Song Qingshu was also surprised, not because he was surprised by her beauty, but because he recognized her identity, Shan Yuru, the leader of the Destiny Sect!
Seeing him come out, Shan Yuru stood up gracefully, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips: I have seen the Shuiyue Sect.
Song Qingshu couldn't figure out whether she knew the Shuiyue Sect or not, so he answered vaguely: What are you doing this early?
Shan Yuru's beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise: I have heard of the great female beauty of Shuiyue Sect for a long time, why did I not react at all when I saw me? Could it be that my posture of the Puli Liu is not attracted to the eyes of the Grand Priest?
Song Qingshu felt a stern. It seemed that there were still many details to be crafted in his acting skills: Although I like beauty, I know that the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are. I dare not take it lightly before I figure out the purpose of my coming.
The sect really had extraordinary experience. Shan Yuru smiled slightly. I have always admired the sect's reputation and came here to express my heart.
The wind girl next to her was secretly wondering. This woman was clearly seducing her master, but why can't she see the vulgarity of the wind on her body?
It is said that I should be disgusted by Ah, but it is difficult to have any disgust towards her.
If you really admire me, you should come to me at night, rather than come early in the morning.
Song Qingshu now figured out that Shuiyue Sect didn't know her before, so he relaxed and picked up the teacup next to him to moisten his throat.
Shan Yuru's eyes were even more surprised: The main body is indeed not an ordinary person. This time I came here to invite the husband to the banquet for the host.
Owner?Song Qingshu frowned, who is your master?
Shan Yuru smiled and said: My master's identity is special, so it is not convenient to speak in front of a third person.While talking, he looked at the wind girl.
Feng Nu nodded to Song Qingshu, then stepped down for the time being, and only realized after taking it out of the door, why did she listen to that woman like this?
Seeing Feng Nu leaving, Song Qingshu did not stop him and said lightly: Can you say it now?
My master is... Shan Yuru said as he approached him, as if he was not willing to hear it from outsiders.
Song Qingshu subconsciously turned his ears over. At this time, a shiny light flashed in Shan Yuru's eyes, and the bright red nail tips pierced directly into his neck.
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