Chapter 2110 Taoist fetus and demon heart

Gu Zixian lowered her head, and a blush visible to the naked eye rose from her neck, her eyes circulated, and the shyness between her eyebrows made people feel sorry for her: There are no secrets in our dual cultivation mansion in the past dynasties.

Looking at the body that was dazzlingly white in front of him, Song Qingshu felt his throat dry: If you don’t have a secret, you can tell me it’s okay, why should you take off your clothes?

Gu Zixian's head is almost touching to his chest: There are no secrets, no mantras, no so-called mental methods, only physical feelings, the dual cultivation houses are passed down from generation to generation in this way, feeling the running routes in each other's bodies.

In this way?

Although the other party did not say it clearly, Song Qingshu could roughly guess that the main method of dual cultivation should be the operation route of true qi. In the closest relationship, the two of them let go of the body's restrictions, feel the movement of true qi in the other party's body, and at the same time accept the other party's guidance. Unless they are absolutely trustworthy, doing so is to hand over their lives to the other party's hands. If the other party wants you to have a child, you will die, and if you want you to die, you will die.

This is how you learned it at the beginning?

Song Qingshu couldn't help asking, although he had just met the other person, the man's natural psychology made it difficult for him to accept that a beautiful woman had such an intimate relationship with others.

Yes, Gu Zixian was quick-witted and quickly guessed his concerns, and then said, "It was my mother who taught me."

A mature and beautiful body entangled with a young and energetic girl appeared in his mind. Song Qingshu couldn't help but touch his nose, worried that he would accidentally leak nosebleed.

Benefactor, the dual cultivation method cannot be dictated. You can only wait for the most...most intimate state, and benefactor will feel it by himself.Gu Zixian was filled with autumn waves, her eyes were extremely moist, as if water was about to seep out.

Song Qingshu tried hard to dispel the confusing reverie in his mind, and sighed and said: Don’t the princess know what this means?

I know.Gu Zixian's voice was very small, with a hint of tremolo.

Then I don’t understand even more. We just met, why are you... this is too hasty.Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

But I do.Gu Zixian raised her head, her eyes flashed with perseverance and determination.

Seeing the other party frowning slightly, Gu Zixian hurriedly explained: I am not a frivolous woman, but our dual cultivation mansion has a destined mission. Although I don’t like Dugu Ming, in the end, I can’t resist such a fate. The only thing I can do is find someone I like first. Even if I can’t stay together forever, I have a sweetness worth remembering, which is worth remembering.

But I have never met a man that makes me moved. The others are not even as good as Dugu Ming. Until I met my benefactor, Gu Zixian bit her lip. Although she was shy, she knew that she would not come again if she missed the opportunity. She continued to pluck up the courage and said, "I don't know what's going on. At first glance, even if you are wearing a mask, I am still deeply attracted by you. You are like a hot flame, and I am like a moth.

Song Qingshu sighed: There is no good ending when a moth goes to the fire.

From the other party's words, he vaguely understood her mentality. Perhaps from the beginning of remembering, everyone instilled in her the idea of ​​marrying the young lord of Wushuang City in the future, allowing her to live in a mentality that has no thoughts about the future. As the saying goes, things will turn back. One day she has an uncontrollable bold idea.

Then she happened to encounter her martial arts and her mental skills, so she took this step boldly.

But no matter how many times it happens again, the moth will eventually pounce on the fire.Gu Zixian bravely looked at the man in front of him, with an inexplicable glory in his eyes.

Seeing that the other party had never responded, Gu Zixian's figure gradually dimmed, and she picked up the outer robe from the ground, her voice was extremely sad: It seems that I was wishful thinking.

Seeing the other person's heartbroken appearance, Song Qingshu knew that his behavior hurts his self-esteem too much. After all, there is nothing more hurtful than a woman who takes the initiative to throw herself into her arms and hug her.

Song Qingshu walked over, gently lifted her smooth chin, looked at her delicate and flawless face, noticed the faint tears at the corners of her eyes, and her heart softened, and her voice softened: Princess, don’t get me wrong, I just didn’t think about how to deal with our relationship.

As he approached, Gu Zixian felt that the inexplicable attraction became more and more irresistible, and his whole body couldn't help but soften and fell into his arms.

Before Song Qingshu could react, a soft lips touched her.

Feeling the sweet and youthful breath of the girl, Song Qingshu's heartbeat also quickly. At this time, he also faintly sensed that there was an inexplicable attraction on the other party, thinking that the dual cultivation technique really had some inexplicable connection with the Huanxi Zen method.

At this time, it would be too ungenius if the woman still took the initiative. Song Qingshu gently hugged her slender waist and hugged her soft body into her arms.

The girl was not his opponent. She was soon kissed and panted, her whole body was soft and wanted to melt.

Perhaps because of the Western Regions, Gu Zixian is whiter than the women in the Central Plains, and has a taller figure. She is fat where she should be fat, thin where she should be thin, and she is also leaner where she should be raised.

Song Qingshu was originally furious by Wanyan Chongjie before, and finally suppressed it. Now he couldn't bear it. Just when he was about to go further, a knock on the door suddenly sounded:

Mr. Jia?

Gu Zixian immediately woke up from the confusion, and hurriedly put on her clothes while looking panicked: Oh no, it's my mother!

Song Qingshu also looked depressed. What's the matter? I don't play like this. Did the mother and daughter come to play with me on purpose?

Is there anything wrong with my wife?Song Qingshu did not immediately get up and go to open the door.

Sorry to bother me, I came here to pick up Xian'er back.Gu Ningqing's voice sounded outside the door, and she couldn't tell what she was feeling at this moment.

Then she called out: Xian'er, it's time to go back to bed.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. He didn't give you an excuse at all. He said this directly that she knew her daughter was in the room.

OK, I'll come out right away.While tidying up her dress, Gu Zixian stuck out her tongue at Song Qingshu. It was obvious that her mother's majesty and her guilty attitude at this time made her dare not resist.

sorry.Gu Zixian looked at Song Qingshu with apology.

Song Qingshu was happy: Why did he apologize?

Gu Zixian bit her lip: I will find another opportunity to come to you in the future.After saying that, he ran out the door without looking back.

Seeing that his daughter's hair was scattered and there was a different blush on her face, Gu Ningqing couldn't help but frown. However, their dual cultivation techniques were special, and they quickly realized that their daughter had not really broken her body. They breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Song Qingshu who was following him: I'm really embarrassed to disturb the young master so late.

The lady is so serious.What can Song Qingshu say, he is helpless.

Gu Ningqing suddenly felt a thump, and he subconsciously took a step back to widen the distance between the two sides. Because for some reason, the other party seemed to exude an inexplicable masculine attraction just now, which made the Taoist heart in her dantian a little restless.