For some reason, Qin Xue always felt that Xuan Zhao was becoming more silent and cold compared to last time, as if she was deliberately avoiding her, and I don’t know if it was an illusion.
Why did he feel this way because he thought that he had not offended him?
Just as he was thinking, a little bird suddenly rushed out of the bamboo curtain and flew towards Qin Xue.
Qin Xue couldn't help but scream. Seeing that the chair was about to fall, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her waist and pulled it forward.
She immediately fell into a cold embrace, and a trace of orchid fragrance penetrated into her nose.The owner of the arms paused, pushed her away in a hurry, turned around, and covered her face with her sleeves:
Please forgive me for your mistakes.
Qin Xue was still in shock here. At this moment, she looked at the bird. It turned out to be a small white literary bird, falling on the table, jumping around chirping.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: I just want to thank the Taoist priest for helping me, otherwise I would have lost a big ugly person.He said again, but this bird is...
Xuan Zhao stood behind the curtain, and at this time, the bamboo curtain had been lifted mostly. He turned his back to Qin Xue, and could only see half of the black Taoist robe and his back as firm as bamboo. He whispered:
It is a literary bird raised by me. It turned out that it hit my wife, and I apologize to her for her.
For a moment, the boy came in to sort out the tables and chairs and changed into new tea. Qin Xue took the people out after just a few gossips.
Qing Xing said: Zhenzhen has a strange temper. He is a man, but he is afraid of seeing his grandmother's golden face?Why do you always hide your face?
Qin Xue said: This is someone else's business, why bother to pay attention.Thinking of the moment, I glanced at Xuan Zhao's side face in a shocking glance. I always felt familiar, but I thought about it but couldn't figure it out, so I just threw it behind my mind.
In this way, she went back to take medicine and recuperate. In a day, she came back late in the evening because she went to the Prince's Mansion of Yiyang County to attend the banquet.
Qin Xue drank wine on the mat and felt drunk. Suddenly, she saw someone standing under the corridor, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his nose was like Huo Ling. She couldn't help but smile and said: Are you here?Why did the people in the second sect say that you have not come back yet?
As he said, he had already walked closer, he reached out and pulled Huoling's sleeve and said softly: Husband, I'm a little dizzy, can you carry me in?
Huo Ling was stunned, as if he was stunned. He wanted to reach out and push her away. She had already wrapped her around her weakly and bonelessly. Her little mouth was slightly smelly and she sipped out a sweet and slightly intoxicating heat. Huo Ling's face became hot. Under the candlelight, his ears that were exposed outside his hair turned red.
Qin Xue couldn't help but wonder, why is your husband so distracted today?
If she wanted him to hug her, he would have hugged her into the house and go in love with her before he could do it.
Just because both of them knew that this was a small sexual signal between them. When Qin Xue wanted it, she would beg him to hug her. Otherwise, why would all the servants retreat with tactfulness at this time?
He shook his head and his drunkenness surged, and the more he felt the heat on his face and body.
Qin Xue then snuggled up directly and gently pulled Huoling's hand: Husband, don't you want Xue'er anymore?Or is it that my husband wants to be outside... fuck Xue'er's little pussy?
Before he finished speaking, Huo Ling had already stretched out his hand and pushed Qin Xue away with force.
Qin Xue couldn't stand firmly and couldn't help but fall backwards. His face changed and he hurriedly rushed up to support her in the waist.Unexpectedly, Qin Xueyuan pretended to push him back while he was helping her.
The door creaked and was knocked open by the man and closed with a bang. His back hit the screen beside him. The drunken beauty twisted her waist and raised her hips. Her body was already paused like a falling flower, and she knelt in front of him.
In her beautiful eyebrows, two tiny water almost dripped out of her eyes, her red lips opened and closed slightly, and she bit the belt around the man’s waist:
If your husband doesn’t want it, then let Xueer serve her husband’s big cock, okay?
Why did he feel this way because he thought that he had not offended him?
Just as he was thinking, a little bird suddenly rushed out of the bamboo curtain and flew towards Qin Xue.
Qin Xue couldn't help but scream. Seeing that the chair was about to fall, she stretched out her hand and grabbed her waist and pulled it forward.
She immediately fell into a cold embrace, and a trace of orchid fragrance penetrated into her nose.The owner of the arms paused, pushed her away in a hurry, turned around, and covered her face with her sleeves:
Please forgive me for your mistakes.
Qin Xue was still in shock here. At this moment, she looked at the bird. It turned out to be a small white literary bird, falling on the table, jumping around chirping.
She breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: I just want to thank the Taoist priest for helping me, otherwise I would have lost a big ugly person.He said again, but this bird is...
Xuan Zhao stood behind the curtain, and at this time, the bamboo curtain had been lifted mostly. He turned his back to Qin Xue, and could only see half of the black Taoist robe and his back as firm as bamboo. He whispered:
It is a literary bird raised by me. It turned out that it hit my wife, and I apologize to her for her.
For a moment, the boy came in to sort out the tables and chairs and changed into new tea. Qin Xue took the people out after just a few gossips.
Qing Xing said: Zhenzhen has a strange temper. He is a man, but he is afraid of seeing his grandmother's golden face?Why do you always hide your face?
Qin Xue said: This is someone else's business, why bother to pay attention.Thinking of the moment, I glanced at Xuan Zhao's side face in a shocking glance. I always felt familiar, but I thought about it but couldn't figure it out, so I just threw it behind my mind.
In this way, she went back to take medicine and recuperate. In a day, she came back late in the evening because she went to the Prince's Mansion of Yiyang County to attend the banquet.
Qin Xue drank wine on the mat and felt drunk. Suddenly, she saw someone standing under the corridor, with his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his nose was like Huo Ling. She couldn't help but smile and said: Are you here?Why did the people in the second sect say that you have not come back yet?
As he said, he had already walked closer, he reached out and pulled Huoling's sleeve and said softly: Husband, I'm a little dizzy, can you carry me in?
Huo Ling was stunned, as if he was stunned. He wanted to reach out and push her away. She had already wrapped her around her weakly and bonelessly. Her little mouth was slightly smelly and she sipped out a sweet and slightly intoxicating heat. Huo Ling's face became hot. Under the candlelight, his ears that were exposed outside his hair turned red.
Qin Xue couldn't help but wonder, why is your husband so distracted today?
If she wanted him to hug her, he would have hugged her into the house and go in love with her before he could do it.
Just because both of them knew that this was a small sexual signal between them. When Qin Xue wanted it, she would beg him to hug her. Otherwise, why would all the servants retreat with tactfulness at this time?
He shook his head and his drunkenness surged, and the more he felt the heat on his face and body.
Qin Xue then snuggled up directly and gently pulled Huoling's hand: Husband, don't you want Xue'er anymore?Or is it that my husband wants to be outside... fuck Xue'er's little pussy?
Before he finished speaking, Huo Ling had already stretched out his hand and pushed Qin Xue away with force.
Qin Xue couldn't stand firmly and couldn't help but fall backwards. His face changed and he hurriedly rushed up to support her in the waist.Unexpectedly, Qin Xueyuan pretended to push him back while he was helping her.
The door creaked and was knocked open by the man and closed with a bang. His back hit the screen beside him. The drunken beauty twisted her waist and raised her hips. Her body was already paused like a falling flower, and she knelt in front of him.
In her beautiful eyebrows, two tiny water almost dripped out of her eyes, her red lips opened and closed slightly, and she bit the belt around the man’s waist:
If your husband doesn’t want it, then let Xueer serve her husband’s big cock, okay?
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