"Hundreds of years?" Gu Youning sobered up a little because of this sentence, "How is it possible?"

Xiao Yu's father obviously said that it was the wine made by Xiao Yuniang who he buried himself, how could it be as long as hundreds of years?

But if Xiaoyu's father lied to her, what is there to deceive about this?

"This place is not normal in the first place, and it cannot be treated with common sense. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" As he spoke, Qinghuang put his arms around Gu Youning's waist.

The previous outer barrier illustrates this point.

"Qinghuang, you say ......"

As soon as Gu Youning turned around, he saw Qing Huang's burning eyes.

Xiaoyu's family is not wealthy, and there is no habit of lighting lamps at night, so even if there are guests, they only light a short candle in Fang.

And now, the candle tears are gone, and only half of the submerged candle remains, and there is still green smoke.

The candle flame was extinguished, and what was brighter than the candle flame was the eyes of the clear fence.

He stared at Gu Youning, didn't say a word, but it seemed like he had said thousands of words, and he was about to suffocate Gu Youning affectionately.

"Gu Youning. Qing Huang's voice was a little hoarse, he reached out to hug Gu Youning, and gently dropped his head on her shoulder.

Gu Youning's heart seemed to have a stream of water slowly surging, and her name, when she came out of Qinghuang's mouth, was like the most beautiful melody, touching people's heartstrings.

"Huh?" Gu Youning replied, but was startled by his own voice.

Three points of coquettishness and seven points of tactfulness, this voice is really your own?

Qinghuang lowered his head and bit Gu Youning's neck, which was exposed outside his clothes.

He didn't exert any force, but just gently pressed his teeth against Gu Youning's neck and gathered them carefully.

Gu Youning only felt an indescribable tingling sensation coming from her neck, as if she had been electrified, and the taste made every part of her stretch.

Qinghuan seemed to feel that this was not enough, and drew a circle around her neck with her tongue, dripping and turning, and the hand around Gu Youning's waist gradually tightened, as if to squeeze out every bit of qi in her chest.

"Don't make a fuss. Gu Youning pushed him away, his breath a little chaotic.

Before she could say the next sentence, her lips were sealed, and a cold touch came, and Gu Youning knew that it was Qinghuan's lips.

His lips were thin, cold, and slightly wet.

Faintly, there is also a kind of fragrance surrounding Gu Youning.

Different from the softness of the floral fragrance, even the fragrance on the body is cold, not a stimulating feeling, but a kind of smell that only has a top note, but can make people reminisce.

Just like his way of doing things, he is decisive and ruthless, but it is worth thinking about.

This was not their first kiss, but Gu Youning still felt her heart beating like a drum, she closed her eyes and let Qinghuan conquer the city in her mouth.

His hands gradually climbed up his waist, thin and cold.

Gu Youning was next to his body, and what he felt was cold.

She has always been afraid of the cold, but she didn't feel the slightest coldness when she hugged Qinghuan, she only felt that there was a fire running on her body, so hot that she wanted to get closer to Qinghuan, closer.

I don't know when, Qinghuan picked her up, and the two of them lay down on Xiaoyu's small bed, both of them feeling a little embarrassed.

Qing Huang propped himself on Gu Youning and lowered his head to kiss her again.

His hand on Gu Youning's lower abdomen slowly untied her shirt and slid inward.

The skin of the tentacles was soft and warm, so Qinghuang couldn't help but cover it with his hand, caressing it carefully, rubbing it back and forth.

This action was like igniting Gu Youning's flames, making her eyes more and more blurred.

Her hands moved around, rubbing Qinghuan's clothes, and every time she touched the cold skin, she trembled slightly, and then moved to the next place.

In this way, Qinghuan's clothes also asked her to tear off most of them.

The two of them only felt itchy and unbearable, and with Qing Huang's low roar, he pressed on Gu Youning's body, wanting more.

But before he could sink down, he heard a 'rattle', and the wooden bed, which was originally called sturdy, could not bear the weight of the clear fence and collapsed......

Qing Huang is not a mortal, how can the wooden bed in the mortal world withstand his strength, under his uncontrollable force, the bed board started along his palm, brought out cracks, cracked from the middle, and broke on the ground.

The two of them, who reacted very quickly on weekdays, didn't react at this time, but just let themselves fall to the ground with the bed, sluggish for a few breaths.

Qinghuan subconsciously protected Gu Youning in his arms, reversed positions with her, and knocked on the edge of the bed.

Xiaoyu and the three of them hurriedly ran out of the door when they heard the movement, but they didn't push the door in, they just stood at the door and shouted: "Miss Youning, what's wrong?"

Gu Youning poked his head out of Qing Huang's arms, his face flushed, but he pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's okay, we killed a mouse." ”

Looking at the silhouette standing at the door, Gu Youning only felt that his whole body seemed to be crawling with ants, and he always felt that people outside the door would suddenly come in, so he recited the mantra and sealed an enchantment on the door.

At this time, she breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little more comfortable in her heart.

"I see, then you sleep well. Xiao Yuniang said, beckoning the other two to go back.

The dark silhouette at the door quickly disappeared, and Gu Youning finally relaxed.

But immediately, her whole body tensed again, looking at the guy under her.

Qing Huang was staring at Gu Youning with his dark eyes, and his expression was particularly clear even in the dark night.

"Mouse?" Qing Huang said with a smile, half-propping up his head and looking at Gu Youning.

Gu Youning's face was as red as a persimmon, and he recited the mantra to restore the bed to its original appearance.

Restoring a bed is still not too difficult.

But looking at Qinghuang's face, it's still quite scary.

Gu Youning moved his face away, wanting to avoid his eyes, but unexpectedly, the latter kept staring at her, making her hair furry in the bottom of her heart.

So she said angrily: "What are you looking at me, what's there to see!"

Qing Huang really opened his eyes, glanced down, looked back again, and said quietly: "It's not as good as your face below, and your chest is not as good as me." ”

Gu Youning seemed to think of something, and hurriedly looked down at himself, his face, which was originally red as a persimmon, turned into a pork liver color, "Look at it, believe it or not, I'll gouge out your eyeballs." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and closed his clothes.

It turned out that the clothes on her body were torn apart by the clear fence just now, and a large area of snow skin was exposed.

Thinking about it, her face turned even redder.

Seeing her actions, Qinghuang smiled at the corner of his lips, raised his hand to put her hand behind his back, pressed her back and pressed it down, so that she was tightly attached to himself.

Gu Youning only felt that her chest was suddenly cold, as if she was soaked in cold water, and she almost exclaimed, she blushed and said angrily in a low voice: "Qinghuan, what are you doing!"

As he spoke, he writhed and tried to break free from his confinement.

Fang Cai was confused, and now that he was sober, Gu Youning couldn't continue.