Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 190: Silent warmth

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Wu Zhe was on the bed in the room, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Inside the curtain of the bed, the girl's body fragrance made Wu Zhe daydream endlessly.

Mu Qingya was already asleep, and her even breathing gently brushed Wu Zhe's face.

What about luck tonight? Mu Qingya's affection for her obviously increased greatly, but she just held her hand and slept together.

The two hands overlapped each other, so that Wu Zhe didn't dare to move around, let alone sneak around.

Unable to fall asleep, Wu Zhe began to think wildly.

Thinking of that beautiful woman with big boobs, Lu Yourong, that trembling plumpness reappeared in her mind.

There is also Hu Yunjiao, a c-cup beauty who looks arrogant but is gentle and pleasant on the inside.

Soon, he thought of some female characters in galgames from another world, such as Ling Boli, who randomly placed on Mu Qingya.

In particular, there is a poor Mimi Lolita, the little girl who likes to recite lines and seems to be a little bit addicted to acting.

Wu Zhe suddenly discovered that when remembering beautiful women, he always considers their cup size first.

Was the original game played too much? Girls' boobs are an important theme in the game.

Thinking of Lu Yourong's magnificent chest, Wu Zhe expressed his uneasiness.

No no no, don't be fooled. Small ones are good, and the elegant ones are not bad. Wu Zhe began to comfort himself in his heart.

Now the girl's palm of the evolved body is two full circles smaller than the original man's body. When I slept with Mu Qingya the day before yesterday, I could perfectly grasp it with just one hand.

Thinking back to the feeling at that time, Wu Zhe felt itchy.

"Hey... Qingya, are you asleep?" Wu Zhe began to test Mu Qingya.

Mu Qingya's breathing rhythm didn't change, she was clearly asleep.

The two held hands, but Wu Zhe didn't dare to take his hand out, so he could only move his elbow slowly.

Slowly, slowly, he pressed his elbow to Mu Qingya's chest opposite him.

Fortunately, the bed was not big, and Mu Qingya and Mu Qingya were lying face to face, but some of their arms touched the girl's soft parts.

With just such a small movement, Wu Zhe's heart was already pounding and was about to jump out.

She didn't dare to move anymore, for fear that Mu Qingya would be awakened.

In fact, Wu Zhe was worrying too much.

In her previous life, she was only interested in beautiful girls in the second dimension, and her knowledge of women's life and emotions basically comes from galgame.

She didn't know at all that even if she really touched Mu Qingya's chest, the other party might not be really angry, at most it was just weird.

Wu Zhe, who had a guilty conscience, listened to the movement around him, and there was no flute sound anymore, but he remembered the young man playing the flute under the moonlight.

Why doesn't that guy who pretends to be coquettish blow a dick? Wu Zhe slandered wantonly in his heart.

I don't know why, but I was very upset from the first time I saw him.

Soon, Wu Zhe put aside this sullen man in his mind, and started thinking about all the beauties he met after time travel.

It was almost dawn when Wu Zhe gave his body the order to sleep.

In the morning, many travelers in the inn gradually got up.

Hu Yunshang was still sitting in front of Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya's guest room, but he attracted a lot of strange looks.

Mr. Yin also came out of the guest room, followed by two warrior attendants.

As he approached the stairs on the second floor, Mr. Yin saw Hu Yunshang, and nodded very politely.

Neither side spoke.

Hu Yunshang didn't want to talk to him.

Mr. Yin felt that the woman in the room hadn't woken up yet, so he shouldn't disturb her.

When walking down the stairs with square steps, Mr. Yin told the two attendants behind him: "You are here to wait around, and no one on the second floor is allowed to make loud noises, so as not to disturb the girl's rest. Treat her When he came out, he said that he was ordered to guard Jingjing here."

The two attendant warriors did not dare to question, and quickly obeyed.

These two martial artists with six stars of profound energy stood in the corridors on both sides of the second floor, each standing on one side.

When a traveler came out, they softly warned him. If the other party has a slight objection, they will stuff one or two taels of scattered silver.

For those who really find it annoying, they knock them unconscious and throw them back to their room without any hesitation.

Hu Yunshang saw it and frowned slightly.

Although these two warriors did not use their profound energy in their gestures, it was obvious that their kung fu was not inferior to theirs.

And they all obeyed that young master, which made Hu Yunshang very stressed.

His intuition told himself that this son had unreasonable thoughts about Xiao Ruoyao.

Hu Yunshang stayed in front of Wu Zhe's guest room, resolutely sitting still.

At three poles in the sun, Zong Zhilian came upstairs.

"Hey, Yunshang, are you still on guard here?" Zong Zhilian waved his fan and shouted deliberately.

Hu Yunshang hastily made a silent movement.

Zong Zhilian squeezed his eyes, obviously expressing that he was being so loud on purpose.

Hu Yunshang glanced at the two warriors on both sides of the second floor, got up quickly and dragged Zong Zhilian down to the first floor.

"Yunshang, you are kind to a woman, let her know." Zong Zhilian was dragged back to the lobby on the first floor by the idiot, tapped his hand with a fan, and taught him with a smile: "If you keep guard like this all night, if you don't let me Ruoyao knows, how to make her like you?"

Hu Yunshang blushed and said in a low voice, "I don't need her to know, I just need to do it."

"Young, too young." Zong Zhilian shook his head, and sat down on both sides of a teahouse in the hotel lobby with Hu Yunshang, and said in a low voice: "Ah, that's right. You were on guard last night, and I didn't have any in the room." Sleeping, during the meditation, I suddenly found that my profound energy has been inexplicably refined. Have you ever noticed something similar?"

"Refinement of profound energy?" Hu Yunshang didn't react for a while.

Zong Zhilian suppressed his voice and said: "I suddenly noticed it last night when I was meditating on mystic energy. I think it's most likely that there was something wrong when I helped that blacksmith last time..."

"Wang Dahammer?" Hu Yunshang immediately recalled. At that time, the two of them fought together to help the blacksmith to calm down the rush and direct his Qi back to normal.

"At first, I thought that my profound energy would be damaged after that time. Afterwards, I was lucky enough to heal myself to recover from the injury. But I found out that there was no injury at all, and I was a little lucky." Zong Zhilian said seriously: "Last night, I ran calmly. After a week, I suddenly discovered that the profound energy was not only not damaged, but also more pure."

Seeing Hu Yunshang thoughtful, Zong Zhilian said: "How should I describe it? Originally, the profound energy runs along the meridians. If you don't enter the [Enchanted] state, you can't condense the profound energy to a sticky state. Naturally, you can't draw it in." Scattered fragments of profound energy. But now it is only in the state of [retreat], it can have the effect of [Enchanted] level."

There are two levels of self-cultivation in the cultivation of profound energy. One is the [retreat] that is not fully immersed in the state of cultivation and can be distracted to do other things at any time, and the other is the [trance] that is fully devoted but cannot be disturbed, otherwise it is easy to get hurt. The former naturally has a poor effect of cultivation, while the latter has a better effect.

Hu Yunshang thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that sitting in front of the guest room last night, it was really easier than usual to meditate on profound energy, and the effect was more significant.

"It seems to be the case." Hu Yunshang was preoccupied with inexplicable worries before, and didn't take it too seriously to make progress easier with profound energy. But now that Zong Zhilian mentioned it, it attracted attention.

"You also have this kind of situation? It seems that my guess is really right. It may have something to do with Ruoyao's intervention last time. Thinking about the situation at that time, something is really wrong." Zong Zhilian recalled.

At first, I thought that Xiao Ruoyao was hiding her true strength, but after getting in touch with her these days, although she is a wicked person, she treats her friends honestly, so she should have no mystery.

But how could she assist the blacksmith Wang Dahammer to adjust his breath? Later, how did you manage to split up the battle of profound qi between Biaotou Zhao and Biaoling Li

"The matter of Xuan Qi is not urgent, let's put it aside for now. I have something more important to tell you." Hu Yunshang didn't care about the cultivation of Xuan Qi at all.

He told Zong Zhilian about the situation of the Piper Piper in the morning.

"His two servants are stronger than you?" Zong Zhilian frowned.

Hu Yunshang nodded: "Indeed, it's on both sides of the second floor, standing there and ordered not to disturb Ruoyao's rest."

Zong Zhilian sensed the breath upstairs, and waved to Zhao Biaotou, who was standing at the door of the old man's room with the tenants on the first floor.

"Boss Zhao, go and see the commotion on the second floor and wake up Xiao Ruoyao and the others. Pay attention to the reaction of the two standing warriors. Be polite and don't start a conflict."

Zhao Escort knew that there must be a reason, so he didn't ask any more questions, and went upstairs with his hands folded.

"Hey—Miss Xiao, when will we leave..." Zhao Biaotou's voice stopped abruptly as soon as he opened his mouth.

Soon, Escort Zhao came down.

"As soon as I opened my mouth, I was held down, my voice was blocked, and I couldn't move for half a minute. But they didn't make things difficult for me, so they let me down." Zhao Biaotou concluded with a downcast face: "I can't beat the three of them." the one to the left of the

Hu Yunshang and Zong Zhilian looked at each other.

Getting into trouble

At this time, Mu Qingya in the guest room on the second floor had already woken up and washed, and was pulling Wu Zhe to get up.

Wu Zhe was awakened.

The evolved body has entered a sleep state, and it will automatically sleep to a 100% physical state without external interference or preset alarms.

After being pulled up, Wu Zhe washed up casually and was about to go downstairs.

Mu Qingya grabbed her lightly, and blamed her in sign language: "Look at your appearance, your hair is messed up, let me fix it for you."

Pushing Wu Zhe in front of the dressing table, Mu Qingya helped her comb her hair.

With the help of the bronze mirror, the two can also communicate in sign language very conveniently.

No matter when, Wu Zhe always tries to use silent sign language to talk to Mu Qingya.

Even though she knew that Mu Qingya could hear other people's words, she still insisted on using sign language to talk.

This is a kind of respect, and it is a kind of psychological consideration to put oneself on an equal footing with the mute.

Mu Qingya is ice smart, how could she not understand

In the guest room, there is only the light sound of the horn comb rubbing against Wu Zhe's smooth black hair.

One woman sits gracefully, and the other assists in combing.

Wu Zhe and Mu Qingya didn't have any dialogue, but there was a wonderful warm feeling.

The second daughter got up late in the morning and straightened her hair in front of the mirror. The lily is in bud, do you know it? (To be continued.)