Song Qingshu leaned down and kissed Dongfang Muxue's smooth and jade-like forehead, his dry and hot lips moved down slowly, kissed her slightly heroic eyebrows, long and charming red phoenix eyes, and straight nose bridge, and turned to the side Moved away, bit the crystal earlobe, and took a breath of hot air into the ear. sounds of nature
Dongfang Muxue is like a hedgehog curled up in a ball full of defense. As a result, Song Qingshu, a cunning fox, finds the door of life. After a few breaths of hot air, she can no longer curl up, showing her softest body unreservedly. in front of the fox.
Feeling that her breathing was gradually getting heavier, and her slightly twisting waist seemed to be expressing a silent invitation, Song Qingshu naturally would not be polite, and pressed her over as soon as his body sank.
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Lan Fenghuang on the side was blushing, and at the same time, she was even more shocked. The master who looked down on the world in the past, is now lying shyly under another man. Her rosy skin shows that she is now extremely emotional , I don't know why, Lan Fenghuang suddenly felt a little lost, and faintly felt that the master he admired might never return to the way he was before.
Noticing Dongfang Muxue's slightly frowned brows, Song Qingshu stopped: "Is it painful?"
"A little...but this level of pain is nothing compared to the injuries I suffered back then. You can continue to be fine..." Dongfang Muxue snorted, her voice faintly revealing a soul-stirring coquettishness.
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"Huh, why isn't Luohong?" Song Qingshu wondered, Dongfang Muxue's body reaction and the awkward feeling just now were obviously innocent, but there was no Luohong at all.
"Hmph, my body has already been broken by myself. After all, I never expected to be crushed by a man one day." Dongfang Muxue raised her long, crystal-clear fingers and smiled triumphantly.
Lan Fenghuang next to her blushed, remembering that she had also broken her body with this finger.
Noticing the expressions of the two of them, Song Qingshu suddenly realized that this was very in line with Dongfang Muxue's temperament.
No wonder it's still so difficult for her to get in even though she's broken. After all, slender fingers are no match for a real man.
Song Qingshu was a little depressed, he was actually robbed of the lead by a finger, and he bit it with one bite: "Let you grab it from me~"
His finger was bitten by him, and Dongfang Muxue giggled: "Don't make trouble, itchy~ hey, don't lick it..."
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After the two quarreled for a while, secretary Song Qing got down to business, and quickly used the yin and yang qi in her body to wash her scriptures and cut the marrow.
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After an unknown amount of time, Dongfang Muxue pushed the man away with a blushing face: "The Huanxi Zen method is really miraculous, and the injuries in my body have healed."
Song Qingshu was extremely depressed: "Hey, I tried my best to heal your injuries, but you are too fast to cross the river and tear down the bridge." When he healed Ah Jiu, he lost nearly half of his internal strength, but Dongfang Muxue's original cultivation base She is the top existence in Jianghu. Although it took a lot of internal energy to heal her, but later she regained her true energy, and the two of them were yin and yang in harmony. In the end, the internal energy did not lose much, but became more pure .
"It's really a top-quality stove." Looking at Dongfang Muxue's flawless body, Song Qingshu was filled with emotion, wondering if it was because her cultivation had reached the realm where heaven and man transformed into life, and all things grew, the pure yin energy in her body was simply unbelievable. It's unbelievably rich.
This kind of physique can be said to be natural, men don't want to get out of bed when they touch her body, but because her pure yin energy is too strong, although it can make men experience unprecedented pleasure, it also does a lot of harm to men's bodies .
Fortunately, Song Qingshu was born with the joyful Zen method, and these pure yin qi are an excellent tonic for him. If it were an ordinary man, he might have a serious illness if he had sex with her once. After three months, the yang energy will be exhausted and the person will die young.
Dongfang Muxue pulled the quilt to cover her body, and smiled charmingly: "I have been injured for a long time, so I need to take this opportunity to re-consolidate my cultivation, otherwise I will let you down too much today. As for crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, I didn't prepare it for you specially." Have you got Phoenix?"
Song Qingshu subconsciously glanced at Lan Fenghuang, Lan Fenghuang hurriedly lowered his head, his neck turned red.
"Fenghuang'er, serve my man well." Dongfang Muxue stretched out her hand and stuffed Lan Fenghuang into Song Qingshu's arms, and then said to him, "Although you are welcome, my woman is naturally your woman."
Hugging the plump and soft body in his arms, Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, what is this all about
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Let's say that Zhao Min followed Zhou Zhiruo back to his tent, and it took half a day to finally understand what was going on with that kind of healing, and he couldn't help being amused: "There is such a shameless kung fu in this world? I don't know which thief created it." from."
"Yeah." Zhou Zhiruo found Zhao Min so cute for the first time, and she literally said that her heart was gone.
"That brat surnamed Song listed so many shortcomings of the first method. He clearly has bad intentions. It really pissed me off." Zhao Min sat down on the bed, sulking with her mouth upturned.
"Why are you angry?" Zhou Zhiruo on the side said lightly.
Zhao Min rolled his eyes, leaned close to her and said with a smile, "Aren't you angry at all?"
"Why should I be angry?" Zhou Zhiruo was actually a little uncomfortable in her heart, but if she showed it, wouldn't it just be Zhao Min's wish
Zhao Min was angry, Zhou Zhiruo naturally had to be different from her to show her generosity.
"Imagine that scene. Your husband is galloping on top of other coquettish sluts, and it's still in front of you. He didn't care about your feelings just now..." Zhao Min gestured with his hands while talking, learned There is a style.
Zhou Zhiruo's eyelids twitched, and finally couldn't take it anymore: "Shut up! If you keep chattering, believe it or not, I'll find a needle to sew your mouth shut?"
Zhao Min curled her lips: "Cut, you still say you're not angry?"
"Stop trying to drive a wedge between our sisters." Zhou Zhiruo snorted.
"Sister?" Zhao Min had a strange expression on his face, "If you were willing to share your husband's temperament with other women, you wouldn't have fought so hard with me back then."
As soon as this remark came out, both women remembered some past events, and they couldn't help but fell silent.
"Are you still planning to avenge Brother Wuji?" Zhao Min asked suddenly.
Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips, and replied coldly: "Now my husband is Song Qingshu, if you want to avenge Zhang, you can do it yourself."
"A woman who has changed her heart is really unfeeling," Zhao Min said sarcastically, pursing her lips.
Zhou Zhiruo sneered: "Am I the only one who changed his mind?"
Zhao Min opened his mouth to refute, but in the end he didn't say anything—
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