Shen Mubai couldn't help closing his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
The girl's whole body was soaked, her half-faded clothes were half-covered, her seductive and coquettish curves were brought into his eyes, Rong Qing's eyes were deep in color, and the desire in her eyes was even more intense, and she continued to accept|kiss her all the way down.
Then grab that spot.
Shen Mubai's toes curled up together, uncontrollable choked sobs from his throat, his body trembling endlessly.
"Jiu'er is so sensitive." Rong Qing raised his head, leaned over to nibble the girl's earlobe, "If you eat that thing, you will definitely cry."
Shen Mubai's eyelashes trembled even more.
She wept softly and begged.
But Rong Qing didn't let her go.
Those thin lips clearly carried a slight coolness, but wherever they went, they seemed to be on fire.
Kiss every part of her body, and say those shameful words with that ice-cold voice.
"Jiuer... Jiuer..."
Rong Qing fell in love|Yu's voice pierced into her ears, and her body was softly shivered with big hands.
Shen Mubai didn't know when he was carried to the couch.
Rong Qing seemed to want to cover all the aura that Xing Yan left on her body before, although he didn't go in, he messed with every place.
...
Shen Mubai huddled in the corner, wrapped himself up tightly, and didn't look at the white-clothed and silver-haired man.
"Jiu'er." The other party looked at her, his eyes turned soft, "Come here."
She raised her eyes to look at the man, pursed her lower lip tightly, and said nothing.
"Afraid of becoming a teacher?" Rong Qing looked at her and said.
Shen Mubai couldn't help but burst into tears, "Master..."
"Come here." Rong Qing stared at the girl's delicate red lips.
Seeing this, Shen Mubai wanted to cry even more, she couldn't help sniffling, "Then Ye Qing is you?"
Rong Qing did not deny it.
Her eyes were full of tears, "Is the mirror of desire that Xing Yan said is true?"
Rong Qing just looked at her, "Jiu'er."
"The dream in the Baiyu Pond is also true, what you said is a lie to me." Shen Mubai whimpered.
"You hate being a teacher?" Rong Qing's face was cold, showing no expression.
She looked up, hesitated, and shook her head.
"If you don't hate being a teacher..." Rong Qing said unhurriedly, "I am willing to wait for your consideration, no matter how long."
Just as Shen Mubai was about to speak, the silver-haired man in white had already stretched out his hand and put it on her hair, "After a few days as a teacher, I'm going to retreat, let's talk about it when I come out."
She froze for a moment, and quickly asked, "Master is going to retreat, how long will it be?"
Rong Qing looked at her, "I'm not sure about being a teacher, if I can come out sooner, I'll come out sooner."
Shen Mubai hesitated for a while, then nodded.
"During the time when the teacher is away, you should think about it carefully." Rong Qing leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.
Such a gentleman, such abstinence.
Shen Mubai almost forgot what this person did to him before.
She couldn't help pressing her lower lip tightly, and she didn't know whether to pray that Rong Qing would come out sooner or later.
Shen Mubai didn't know what Rong Qing's retreat was for this time.
Thinking of the instability of the cultivation base that the system said before, she felt a little worried, and couldn't help asking, "Will Rong Qing's doom have anything to do with this?"
The system is often missing now, and she waited for a while but couldn't.
There was no news until two days later.
"Although I'm not sure if it's his doom, but Rong Qing's retreat this time is because of his old illness for many years."
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