“…… What kind of wind are you smoking, don't hug me so tightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Qing is embarrassed, is it really an aunt-in-law?"

Qing Cang's inexplicable move really verified her conjecture.

Compared to the irritable days in the middle of January, men have convulsions?

Qing Qian looked at Qing Cang, who hugged her tightly, the force was too great, and she couldn't even break free.

Because of her height, she only reached his chest, and she couldn't even see his expression at this time.

"Don't move, that's it, let me hold it for a while, just ...... for a while" Qing Cang's heart was beating very rapidly at this time, and his wheat-colored face was dyed red, and the white lion and the white bear were blasted out by his eyes when Qing Cang stepped forward.

Now, in this hall, there are only two of them, and of course, there is a man hiding in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity.

Qing Cang was proud of his bold move, thanks to that nasty guy, he was able to cross the barrier in his heart, and finally he was able to hold her in his arms without hesitation.

"You're enough, don't make excuses to take advantage of me. Qingqian was depressed, she had just finished eating, her stomach was a little overwhelmed, and now she was hugged tightly by Qing Cang, and she felt like she was going to be out of breath.

The wind and snow moon that Qingcang thought on this side, and the chest tightness and shortness of breath that Qingqian thought on the other side were really one day and one earth.

Just when Qing Qian couldn't help but push Qing Cang away, a muffled snort came out of his head, Qing Qian looked up, and a red color flowed out of Qing Cang's nose, and when he looked at it, it was a nosebleed.

“…… You're really weird. Qing Qian looked at Qing Cang with a black line, looking at the nosebleeds that kept coming out of his nose.

Qing Cang didn't have the calmness just now, and he was punched hard just now.

Nightstar smiled coldly, giving you a punch is a warning to you, the next time your hands and feet are so unclean, it won't just be a nosebleed.

If he was not mistaken just now, he was turned into an invisible out-of-body incarnation by that gas, and he was hit before he could react.

Qing Cang re-analyzed his carelessness, and his own enemy, his cultivation, may be far above himself.

From the confrontation of soul power to the current incarnation outside the body, even the host Qingqian hit him without even noticing it, and his cultivation was unfathomable.

"What about you, what's wrong?" I thought Qing Cang would cover himself, but I didn't expect to just look at the nosebleed in his hand intently, thoughtfully.

"It's nothing, maybe it's been a little hot lately, aren't you going back to Baizhou? I'll send you. Qing Cang wiped the blood stains under his nose, burned the handkerchief in his hand, and walked out of the hall with a shallow step.

Count you ruthlessly, this account, I will have to settle this account with you sooner or later.

As if sensing Qingcang's anger, the night star smiled coldly and waited.

……

At this time, Qing Yan Zun was sitting in the hall to review the folds, only to see a trace of ripples in the water balloon in the hall, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw that a huge force was approaching Baizhou.

Among them, there is also a familiar atmosphere, his youngest daughter, shallow.

Qing Yanzun was shocked, according to the fluctuations of the water balloon, this person's cultivation is on par with him, Qian'er is with him, is it that he has been hijacked?

Thinking about it this way, the more likely it is, Qing Wei Zun hurriedly changed the state of the water balloon and turned it into a water mirror, and the blurred figures of the two people were reflected in the territory, and soon, it gradually became clear.