In the dead of night, the lights are bright.

At this time of the previous year, Puhai was not very cold, but this year's situation is a little different, before entering the wax moon, the temperature at night has been hovering in one degree or two, even if this year is leap November, the temperature at this time should not be so low. In previous years, the average temperature in Puhai was about three degrees, and it could drop to around 0.5 degrees in the middle of the night, and occasionally it could reach below zero. And as it stands, in a few hours at night, it may be possible to drop to freezing. By the middle of the month, it is estimated that the temperature will break below zero at night.

This year, you should be able to see a lot of snow in Puhai.

Because there are two lunar elves this year, the wax moon has been postponed for a whole month, and in previous years, the first month of the solar calendar was already winter, and now it is at the end of November. However, people living in this city, except for the traditional festivals such as the Spring Festival, Qingming Dragon Boat Festival, and Mid-Autumn Festival, no one cares what month of the lunar calendar it is.

For them, it's already the first train of the second year.

Since the age of 20, Chen Qinglang has found that time has passed faster and faster year by year. Now, I'm twenty-four years old. The scene in my memory seems to be still on my twentieth birthday, and I roared hoarsely at the crazy night of "Tears of Twenty Years Old" in KTV.

Back then, no matter how much I ate with my dormitory buddies and watched movies, I didn't walk in unison with my belt, and more than three people couldn't go all the way, and I walked together in a group of people, but now I have just graduated for two years, but I have already gone their own way.

Time and space seem to be the biggest obstacle between people.

If that incident hadn't happened in October last year, had not been thrown into the river by a few bastards, had not been hooked by mistake, had not been bitten by a snapping turtle on the neck, and had not been resurrected by the woman in red with a demon pill, it is estimated that the years since then would still have passed as usual, and then as soon as I opened and closed my eyes, I was already full of gray hair and twilight.

Life is so short.

Only at this time can Chen Qinglang deeply realize what a coveted thing immortality is for living beings.

What a blessing it is to be able to embark on the path of monasticism.

The only one who is depressed, I'm afraid, is that I still don't know which bastards threw me into the water that night. But according to what he thought, it was either Wang Zifeng who claimed to be Jiang Shuqing's fiancé and wanted to shoot him to death, but was scared by the zombies controlled by Liu Qiyue by mistake, or Liu Qiyue who scared Wang Zifeng to pee. These two people are more suspicious.

And according to Wang Zifeng's lawless character, the possibility of shooting him directly is more likely than beating him and throwing him into the water, after all, Wang Zifeng was scared that time, if it wasn't for Chen Qinglang and the body protection clothes sent by Song Fanyin, the bullets of those armed police would have really killed him.

And if it was really Liu Qiyue that night, then the two of them really had a deep grudge.

If it weren't for Chen Qinglang's chances, that fight would have been really in vain.

And when Chen Yao was eating Chen Qinglang's cooking without eating, while listening to him say something that seemed to be deceiving the child's immortality, cultivation and the like, that kind of surprised expression directly shut down the facial muscles to death, and a sausage that had not been bitten off was held between the pink lips like that, and then the lips were opened, and the bones rolled down to the table, and the incense on it emitted Zeze light under the light.

Before she was about to question, Chen Qinglang had already snapped her fingers, and her talent was supernatural, "The golden lotus in the fire Liu used it, and a flame appeared on the fingertips. When the wind blows, it sways.

Chen Yao was dumbfounded: "Demon ...... Magic?"

Chen Qinglang corrected: "Taoist supernatural powers. ”

Chen Yao couldn't believe it, put down her chopsticks and stood up, bent down and stretched her face in front of Chen Qinglang's hand, pouting and blowing hard.

Chen Qinglang disliked: "Saliva is sprayed on my hands!"

Chen Yao raised his eyes and glanced at him expressionlessly, and then blew hard.

The fire swayed, like a weak willow in the wind, and the willow waist was about to be broken, but the fluttering was continuous.

Chen Yao was a little unconvinced, and bent over to blow hard. Chen Qinglang rolled his eyes and said, "The little vest is exposed." ”

Chen Yao screamed "ah" and subconsciously looked at his chest. I was interrogated for the past two days, and I didn't have the heart to eat and take a shower, so after coming here, I immediately went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a shower, I found that I didn't bring a change of underwear, so I could only go into battle in a vacuum, and I just casually put on a small camisole that Jiang Shuqing left in the wardrobe.

Jiang Shuqing is an adult after all, although her figure is slender enough, but compared to Chen Yao's body that has not fully grown, it is still slightly plump, and this small vest is worn on, just like Jiang Shuqing's big-necked pajamas covered outside, they are all loose and baggy, although they are more comfortable to wear, but they really don't cover up much.

She bent over just now, the collar of her wide pajamas immediately fell wide, and the small vest didn't even have a collar at all, and the pink and snow-white breasts inside were immediately visible. What Chen Qinglang said was that the small vest was exposed, but in fact, the things in the small vest were also unobstructed. If he had taken a special look inside, he would have seen even the pink red grapes.

However, Chen Qinglang was still relatively restrained, and couldn't help but remind the little girl in front of him.

Chen Yao looked down at her chest, only to find that she had inadvertently leaked out of spring, she said "ah" again, and hurriedly hugged her hands in front of her chest. At the same time, he glared angrily at Chen Qinglang: "I am your apprentice, how can you be like this?"

"It's your own reason...... Chen Qinglang was innocent.

Chen Yao was angry: "Don't look at indecent things!"

"If I really wanted to see it, I wouldn't have reminded you just now. Chen Qinglang pouted.

Chen Yao suddenly had nothing to say, and when he thought that his chest was being seen, he was immediately aggrieved in his heart.

Chen Qinglang hurriedly changed the topic: "This Taoist supernatural power of mine is called 'Planting Golden Lotus in Fire'. Of course, I've just started practicing now, so it's not very powerful, but it's not important, the important thing is that it's not magic, it's a real Taoist supernatural power. What I have taught you is indeed not the basic skills of medical skills, but the first level of cultivation, the practice of physical exercises in the three levels of ordinary and mundane realms. When your realm is high, there are naturally many methods that can be used to save people and cure diseases, and they are much more mysterious than modern medicine, and you can also alchemy or something. I will now make my identity clear in advance to prepare the way for what will happen next. Don't interject, listen to me talk about the past two days. ”

Next, Chen Qinglang talked about the events of the past two days in general with Chen Yao covering his chest, his mouth pursed, his eyes red, and his face flat.

After listening, Chen Yao finally put her mind at ease: "So, my father will really be in danger this time?"

"With Master here, make sure he's okay. Chen Qinglang thought to himself that Lao Tzu had saved Zhao Yingxue, and this bit of face had to be given after all. I really couldn't do it, so I went to Kyoto, visited the Standing Committee Mansion at night, and knocked on the mountain carving of Zhao Standing Committee.

Martial arts masters can assassinate the emperor, and if he is a cultivator, can't he even deal with a prince and minister?

Knowing that her father was saved, Chen Yao's mood suddenly improved a lot, and she didn't think about the leakage of spring for the time being, and immediately took the chopsticks and ate happily.

After eating, he stood up and set up a shelf in the living room.

Chen Qinglang asked her, "What are you doing?"

Chen Yao stiffened his face and said, "Practice." Wait until the cultivation reaches the sky, and see who dares to bully us. ”

"Go wash the dishes first. Chen Qinglang pointed to the cups and plates on the table and said in disarray.

Chen Yao looked very depressed: "I don't like to wash dishes. ”

"I'm your master, and I've done my best to cook for you, so why don't I have to wash the dishes myself?" Chen Qinglang is meticulous to his girlfriend, and as for the female apprentice, she still has to follow the rules. There are no rules, and if you are too caring, it is easy for people to kick your nose in the face.

So Chen Yao had no choice but to roll up her sleeves sullenly and do housework, and Chen Qinglang moved a chair to sit in front of the window and smoke after eating.

His gaze pierced through the night and looked to the far east, after so long, the senior sister was finally coming back.

It was the first time that the two had been separated for so long since they met.

has been in love silently for several years, and this time the senior sister comes back, there will be a result.

He thought to himself.

After smoking, Chen Qinglang went to take a bath, feeling the warm water sliding on his skin, Chen Qinglang remembered the embarrassing things in the mountains and forests before.

The granddaughter of a member of the Standing Committee of the Federal Central Committee actually knelt on the ground and was unintentionally molested by her head, although the feeling was great, but the cause and effect of the contamination were heavy enough. But if Zhao Yingxue thinks about this kind of thing, she won't say it, and there shouldn't be an army coming to bomb her.

It's just that at that time, Zhao Yingxue leaned over with her hips up, kneeling on the ground and looking up at him, which really made the blood of humans and beasts boil, and when she recalled it at this time, her body was still hot.

Then he remembered that most of the pink that Chen Yao had revealed when he leaned over just now.

There was also a fierce entanglement with Zhang Pei Pei in the hotel that day.

and the feeling of ecstasy that night when Tang Shiyun was pushed back.

Chen Qinglang became more and more eager for Jiang Shuqing to come back quickly, he always endured it like this, it was really bad for his health.

Just sighing, my eyes glanced everywhere, and I immediately saw a set of light pink girls' underwear quietly soaked in the basin of the bathroom, with a bra and panties printed on it, and cute cherries printed on it.

Chen Qinglang instantly felt like he was going to explode.

He quickly closed his eyes and silently recited the "Night Silence Mantra" in his heart.

It's just a spell that is usually very effective, but at this time, it suddenly loses its effect.

Or maybe he didn't read it seriously at all, and he missed a lot of syllables in a daze.

So the more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and after dozens of seconds, I opened my eyes and sighed very helplessly: "Alas, Yaoyao, Yaoyao, you are such a kind girl, why do you have to cruelly force the master into such a situation? What's more, you are so beautiful, your skin is so white, your breasts are so pink, your legs are so long, and your ass is so straight...... It's not that Master wants to deliberately blaspheme you, it's really that you're doing things too badly!"

After Chen Qinglang shamelessly muttered a lot of nonsense, he walked towards the small basin with underwear as if he were dead with the majestic momentum of heroic righteousness.

For him, when he made this decision, his holy soul was already dead, but as a man who stood up to the heavens and the earth, he was ready to face this death fearlessly, so he called it "seeing death as home".

He felt that he was a hero at the moment.

As he bent down and put his hand into the basin, he felt his heart flutter violently.

"I'm not me anymore. ”

He muttered a word, and with a hook of his fingers, a soaked piece of clothing was picked up, and clear water droplets flowed down.

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