Chapter 60: A Night of Fish and Dragon Dance
Zheng Gongming looked at Zheng Yueting kneeling in front of him, distressed and helpless.
"Tingting, have you really thought about it?" he confirmed again and again, "In the Golden Dao Sect, you are the little princess loved by everyone, once you worship other sects, there is no father and sister and senior brother to spoil you, everything can only rely on your own efforts." ”
"Daddy, I've already thought about it, if I just spend my days in the Golden Dao Gate like this, I will indeed be comfortable, but the spiritual skills in the Golden Dao Gate are not suitable for women, and they can't make me understand the true way of cultivation. There was no wavering in Zheng Yueting's tone, "The Lin Palace Lord is not only a woman, but also a powerful Heavenly Wheel master, and her daughter wants to worship in the Floating Flower Palace and follow her to practice superior exercises." ”
"You are a girl's family, no matter how powerful your cultivation is, what can you do, in the end, you don't want to marry a woman, a husband and a child. Zheng Gongming regarded this daughter as a treasure, even if Qingfeng Mountain was not far away, he was still reluctant to let her leave easily.
"Daddy, after this incident, my daughter has figured it out. Zheng Yueting raised her head, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed with a determined light, "Even if you don't have the heart to fight for hegemony, trouble will still come when it should come, only if you have strong strength, can you deal with possible disasters, my daughter is only seventeen years old this year, she is still very young, she should work hard, marry someone or something, and it will not be too late to talk about it in two years." ”
Zheng Gongming knew that although this daughter was usually obedient, she was very assertive when she encountered major events, once she made up her mind, she couldn't be shaken easily, and seeing that she insisted, she no longer forcibly retained, sighed and said: "That's it, it's also to blame your brother for not being angry, if he can have half of Xiao Zhong's ability, why not throw the burden on your girl's shoulders." ”
"Daddy, my brother is still young, you must not blame him. Zheng Yueting persuaded, "Zhong Wen is a special case, and the entire Daqian Empire is afraid that it will not be able to find a few people who are better than him, and it cannot be compared." ”
Hearing that Zheng Yueting spoke so highly of Zhong Wen, Zheng Gongming's heart moved, and he looked at his daughter, who looked better than Huajiao.
Could it be ......
He thought of the intimacy between Zhong Wen and Leng Wushuang that day, shook his head, and threw a trace of his thoughts behind him: "The Floating Flower Palace has a great favor in my Golden Dao Gate, since you are determined to go up the mountain to apprentice, then you must not be lazy in the number of etiquette, go to the treasury to bring some spirit crystals, and prepare more apprenticeship rites." ”
"That's what Daddy said. Seeing Zheng Gongming's answer, Zheng Yueting smiled and said, "Qingfeng Mountain is not far away, and my daughter will often come back to visit her father, younger brother and brothers." ”
"Go and talk to your mother, the big man of this sect, you won't live at home in the future, and there will be fewer people who can talk to her. Zheng Gongming looked at his daughter's flower-like smile, and felt that his eyes were sour, and he inexplicably felt like he was marrying a girl......
Leng Wushuang lay prone on the bed like a kitten, with a pair of jade arms under her face, and let Zhong Wen stick golden needles on her back.
"Your injuries are almost healed. After a while, Zhong Wen removed the golden needle, "I'll dredge the meridians for you again, pay attention to cultivation these days, and within a week, it will be a lively frost-free again." ”
As he spoke, he picked up a yang finger and pressed it all the way down on the back of the cold frost and smooth jade.
Feeling the heat coming from his back, Leng Wushuang only felt like throwing himself into his mother's arms, his whole body was warm and extremely comfortable, and he couldn't help but murmur softly.
His fingers touched Leng Wushuang's skin as smooth as silk, and her delicate whispers came from his ears, Zhong Wen only felt that the blood was on his brain, and he almost couldn't hold it.
He always felt that Leng Wushuang had since he practiced the "Taisu Xuanyin Gong", his skin was more delicate and smooth than before, and the "Beauty Cultivation Technique" was well deserved.
Reciting "Amitabha" three times silently, suppressing the inappropriate thoughts of children in his heart, Zhong Wen seriously played the role of a healer.
After dredging the meridians of the girl's body, Zhong Wen pulled the quilt and slowly covered her, and gently stroked her long black hair: "Don't come to the kitchen to help in the past two days, you only have one task, that is, to have a good rest." ”
"Hmm. Leng Wushuang hid in the quilt and turned over, staring at him with a pair of big watery eyes, indescribably cute and moving.
Zhong Wen looked at her snow-white fragrant shoulders exposed outside the quilt, and felt that the heart fire that had been suppressed had shown signs of resurgence, and hurriedly took a step back, and was about to find an excuse to escape from the room, when he suddenly remembered something, took out a thin booklet from his arms, and handed it to Leng Wushuang.
"Frostless, this is what I found from that black-clad assassin, look at what it is. "There are no more than fifty words that Zhong Wen knows in the whole book, so he naturally can't read them.
"It's... This is!" Leng Wushuang was excited for a while, and couldn't help but sit up, "Wan Jinlou's concealment technique!"
She didn't have an inch on her body, and although she held the quilt in her left hand to block her chest, she was still naked.
No, I can't stand it, it's going to explode!
Zhong Wen felt that this chick didn't treat herself as a man at all, and was frantically challenging his rationality.
He covered his nose and said in a muffled voice, "Aren't you also aware of Wanjinlou's concealment technique?"
"That's different. Leng Wushuang shook his head, "What I have learned is only the lowest level of ordinary concealment techniques, what is recorded in this book is the gold-grade concealment technique that Wan Jinlou is proud of, only the top assassins can cultivate, not even Feng." ”
This chick, who has cultivated my star spirit grade exercises, diamond grade spirit skills, is still so excited to see a garbage gold spirit skill, she is really holding a watermelon eye red sesame seed......
Zhong Wen secretly complained in his heart.
Of course, Leng Wushuang didn't know what he was thinking, she flipped through the book in her hand excitedly, and felt a little inconvenient with one hand, so she used both hands, lost the quilt supported by her left hand, and slid down without any suspense, revealing a pair of bouncing white rabbits on her chest.
"Poof!" Zhong Wen couldn't bear it anymore, and a nosebleed gushed out.
"Zhong Wen, what's wrong with you?" Leng Wushuang turned his head when he heard the voice, looked at Zhong Wen's embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help but ask with concern.
Zhong Wen covered his nose, stretched out his right hand tremblingly, and pointed to Leng Wushuang's chest.
"Ahh
Unexpectedly, the girl's half-concealed and half-shy posture was even more indescribably sultry, which accelerated Zhong Wen's blood circulation.
No, if you continue like this, you will lose too much blood and die.
Zhong Wen felt a little dizzy in his head.
Seeing that he was bleeding, Leng Wushuang couldn't help but be a little panicked, so he quickly wrapped the quilt around his body, got up and pulled Zhong Wen to the side of the bed to lie down, took out a white handkerchief from somewhere, and handed it to his nose.
Zhong Wen tilted his head, stretched out his hand to take the handkerchief and plugged it in his nostrils, only to feel a faint fragrance coming from it, which was somewhat similar to the smell on Leng Wushuang's body, after a while, he felt that the nosebleed finally stopped, and his mood calmed down a little, and he couldn't help complaining: "Wushuang, don't you know how beautiful you are, I'm also a normal man, you are simply playing with fire like this." ”
When Leng Wushuang heard this, he was shy and happy in his heart, his beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his pink face was flushed, like a ripe apple, Zhong Wen's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but want to take a bite.
The two looked at each other, with affection, and the room was filled with a charming atmosphere for a while.
Zhong Wen's body is already young, and he has practiced diamond-grade health exercises such as "One Qi Longevity Formula", and his blood is thriving, how can he endure it in such an ambiguous atmosphere, he suddenly stepped forward, threw the shy girl in front of him on the bed, kissed her delicate red lips fiercely, and his hands gradually became irregular.
Leng Wushuang seemed to be taken aback by Zhong Wen's rough behavior, only to feel hot all over, but he didn't have the slightest intention of resisting, but instead blushed and put on a supple appearance that he could pick up.
Tasting the sweet fragrance in Leng Wushuang's mouth, feeling the plump and full body of the sister, Zhong Wen's body began to have some shameful reactions, and suddenly remembered that the girl under him was seriously injured and had just recovered, he couldn't help but feel pity, and quickly sat up and began to reflect on his behavior.
"I'm sorry, but I ...... you haven't healed yet," he said to himself, ashamed and uneasy.
"I do. Leng Wushuang gently held Zhong Wen's hand, his eyes were full of watery tenderness.
"Wushuang, are you sure that I am a person worthy of trust?" Zhong Wen was still a little hesitant in his heart, "Maybe I'm a big carrot and will like other women." ”
"Ever since you said those words to me the day I met Kaede, I knew that I would never be able to do without you again in this life. The girl stretched out a pair of snow-white jade arms, hooked Zhong Wen's neck, and exhaled in his ear, "As long as I can stay by your side, I will be satisfied, a man as good as you, if I want to be exclusive, God will not allow it." ”
"No frost, I Zhong Wen swear to the sky that I will live up to you in this life. ”
The girl has already confessed to this point, if she hesitates, then she is not a man, Zhong Wen finally couldn't bear it anymore, his arms wrapped around Leng Wushuang's weak and boneless delicate body, his palm caressed the smooth skin on her back, feeling the endless softness on her chest, and a big mouth was fiercely printed on the girl's delicate cherry mouth.
"Hmm..."
Leng Wushuang was kissed by him, and he no longer had any strength, so he let Zhong Wen push and slowly fall to the bed.
The spiritual lantern hanging from the roof has been extinguished at some point.
The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and the fish and dragon dance all night......