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The Taoist smiled slightly, but he looked extremely bitter. The disappearance of the little Taoist priest made him no longer in the mood to do anything, and only by finding the little Taoist priest as soon as possible could he get back on his feet.

Meng Li'er silently memorized it, asked everyone again, and after making sure that there were no more problems, she said again: "It's more than seven o'clock in the morning, most of the shops haven't opened yet, let's go to bed first, don't think about anything, and recharge our energy to find the little Taoist priest! We have six hours of rest, at two o'clock at noon, we still meet in this room, and then the Taoist draws talismans, and a few of us go out to purchase! Okay, let's do it......"

Meng Yi'er was also extremely tired, she dragged her heavy steps and walked towards the door, He Huan followed behind, she also had no spirit and mood at all, he always had a strange feeling, as if ...... Something was calling him......

The door of He Harmony and Meng Meng'er's room was gently closed, and Meng Meng'er threw off the extra clothes on her body, went directly into the bathroom, and turned on the shower.

He Huan stood outside the door, not only worried about the little Taoist, but also distressed Meng Qi'er. In the past few days, Meng Lier has led the whole team with her strength and bravery, she never brought negative emotions to everyone, just silently endured and made the most reasonable arrangements. She is a strong woman, but she will always have times when she is tired, and she needs someone to love her, instead of relying on herself all the time. However, can he really become Meng Yi'er's reliance? He's still not qualified......

He Harmony leaned outside the bathroom door, his thoughts drifting farther and farther.

Meng Qi'er saw He Huan's motionless figure through the frosted glass of the door, and she couldn't help but laugh: "What are you doing standing there? Looking for a gap in the glass, so that you can peek at me taking a bath?"

He Huan smiled bitterly, he didn't expect Meng Yi'er to be so tired that she could be optimistic and joke with him, although this joke was not funny at all.

"Yes, I wanted to peek at Meng Nuxia taking a bath, but unfortunately Meng Nuxia saw it...... Meng Nuxia won't kill me, right?" He Huan smiled weakly through the door, he was very tired, but when he heard Meng Yi'er's voice, he felt that the whole world was soft, which made people feel very comfortable.

"That's not easy to say, be careful that I use the Ice Spirit Silver Needle to second you!" Meng Yi'er chuckled, and only at this time, hearing He Huan's voice made her feel that there was still a trace of warmth in the world, and a trace of hope.

"I still have an ice shield! I'm not afraid of you!" He Hui also giggled like a child, he made a gesture of holding the gun with both hands, and said with a smile: "Look, I still have a laser gun! biu! biu!"

"Hahaha......" Meng Yi'er laughed insolently, laughing and laughing, her voice stopped abruptly, and then, after a short silence, it turned into a whining cry.

He Huan was stunned, he lowered his hands, and then he was at a loss, he knocked on the door cautiously, and said, "Yi'er...... What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Meng Yi'er was choking on her own, and after hearing He Huan's voice, she burst into tears.

"...... Qi'er" He Hui was so distressed that he wanted to say "don't cry" to Meng Meng'er, but he knew that this kind of persuasion was useless at all, so he sighed and said: "Qi'er, cry if you want to cry, but it's best to wipe it clean and then come out to cry, beware of catching a cold!"

Meng Li'er's heart warmed, her crying stopped for a moment, she nodded silently, dragged a bath towel in her hand, and wrapped it around her body.

"Click!"

The doorknob was unscrewed, Meng Li'er was wrapped in a bath towel, her hair was ticking in the water, and on her pink cheeks, there were no tears anymore, but her eyes were red, obviously she had just cried.

Such a Meng Yi'er, such a rare Meng Yi'er who writes her delicate on her face, appeared in front of He Huan so pitifully and pear-blossomed, which made him feel very sad, and he really wanted to hold her in his arms, cry fiercely with her, vent all the fatigue and all the injustices of fate, and let these two poor people rely on each other tightly and can no longer be separated.

However, Meng Yi'er is Meng Yi'er, her face is full of stubbornness, that is how fate oppresses her, she will not bow her head to stubbornness.

And He Huan, who is still the wooden He Huan, he didn't have the courage to rush over and hug her tightly, he was afraid that after this hug, if he died one day, he would leave poor Meng Li'er alone for the rest of his life, he believed that with Meng Qi'er's strength, she would not choose to commit suicide, but living is sometimes a more painful choice than dying.

Meng Qi'er hung her head, her cheeks were slightly red, as charming as a lotus out of the water.

"Do you feel better?" He Hui was very distressed and asked very gently.

"Hmm. Meng Qi'er nodded, opened her mouth with difficulty and said, "If I had been more careful at that time, I wouldn't have let the little Taoist go missing......"

"How can I blame you! Qi'er ......" He Huan anxiously persuaded: "The situation at that time was so complicated, you want to be in charge of the overall situation, how can you be optimistic about everyone? This is just an accident! Don't let yourself be burdened so much......

Meng Qi'er shook her head slowly, she smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "Dominate the overall situation, what can I do...... I'm just an ordinary woman, but I'm bolder, and I'm not a savior, who can I save? Because of my mistake, I hurt him...... If...... If I really can't find him, how can I explain it to the Taoist? How can my conscience in this life be settled?"

"No, no...... It's not like this......" He Huan was so anxious that tears rolled in his eyes, he had never seen such a pessimistic Meng Li'er, she might recognize the bad situation and explain it, but it was not pessimism, it was reality, and it was a realistic situation that was calmly analyzed from the objective facts. Pessimism, on the other hand, is a state of mind, a kind of psychological despair that everyone will die when the sky falls. Now Meng Li'er has become desperate, whether it is a moment or just a thing, He Huan can't accept any interference from Meng Meng'er's negative emotions. Sure enough, is it because He Harmony is too weak that Meng Li'er will take the lead everywhere, and the more negative emotions accumulate?

He Huan finally couldn't help it, he rushed over, hugged Meng Qi'er, rubbed her wet hair, hugged her distressedly, and comforted: "Silly girl, the sky is falling, I will help you hold on, who made you look shorter than me?"

Meng Qi'er's body trembled obviously, and she didn't know how long it had been, no one had called her "girl", let alone how long, no one had ever said that she was "stupid", it was originally some childish words, but it made Meng Qi'er's heart warm, she gently shrank into He Huan's arms, like a kitten seeking warmth, so weak and distressing.

"It's not your fault that the little Taoist priest disappeared, none of us could have predicted this kind of sudden incident. I know you're tired, if you're tired, leave it to me, although I'm not as smart as you, but I'm willing to be smart for you, or I'll do whatever you want, you just need to shrink behind me, and no wind or rain will hurt you. You...... It's mine! It's mine!"

The last sentence, He Huan said so solemnly, so sonorous and powerful, like a steel giant hammer, slammed into Meng Qi'er's heart.

Meng Qi'er's heart was very warm, she wanted to cry but she was afraid that He Harmony would feel sorry for her. Such an embrace may not be the strongest, but it is the strongest and warmest, if you can stay in this embrace for a lifetime, how happy Meng Qier will be......

After a long time, Meng Yi'er's mood finally stabilized, but He Huan's hand did not let go.

Meng Qi'er could hear his heart beating from crazy to calm and then to wild, Meng Yi'er snorted, the first wild beating was because of worry and nervousness, and the later calm was because of Meng Qi'er's calm, and now the wild beating is probably because of shyness.

"Last night...... Why are you ......" Meng Yi'er let go of He Huan's embrace, her cheeks turned red, her eyes were watery, and she looked at He Huan glutinously and asked.

He Huan was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Meng Yi'er meant, his face became blushing in an instant, and he hesitated for a long time before he spoke: "I...... I can't afford ......."

This sentence was like a sharp cone, piercing Meng Qi'er's heart fiercely, Meng Qi'er was both heartbroken and angry, how could he be so arrogant and look at himself so useless!

"Smack!" a slap fell on He Huan's face.

Before He Huan could react, Meng Li'er pounced and blocked her mouth, using her cherry red lips......

He Huan's eyes suddenly dilated, he tried hard to push Meng Li'er away, but he was afraid of hurting her, but if he continued like this, he might not miss the gun, and he would hurt her when the time came!

"Live...... Hand ......" He Huan squeezed out these words from between her teeth, but gave Meng Li'er a chance, she took the opportunity to stuff the soft and sweet little tongue into it, occupying the pure land that He Huan was waiting for.

"Woo woo ......" He Huan couldn't speak anymore, he whined and protested, but Yu Guang swept Meng Li'er tore off the bath towel on his body and pushed He Huan on the bed, He Huan only felt that his chest was soft, and two huge and firm chest instruments pressed on his chest.

He Huan had difficulty breathing, and he caught a glimpse of the two beautiful balls on Meng Qi'er's chest. The silky and slippery feeling made him gradually feel physically exhausted, and slowly gave up resistance, and kissed Meng Meng'er selflessly with Meng Li'er's hot kiss.

Perhaps because he didn't want to refuse in his heart, He Huan let Meng Li'er's flexible little hand reach for the waist of his trousers......

"Forget it...... Die and die......"

He Hui closed his eyes tightly and sighed in his heart. His large, slightly rough hand gently wrapped around Meng Qi'er's thin waist and moved up her soft waist......

At the strong request of the broad masses of the people, thousands of words are omitted here......

Ten minutes later, with He Huan's unsympathetic roar, Meng Li'er was finally slammed into a heat wave, she screamed, and then fainted.

He Hui regretted a little, he helped Meng Qi'er clean up, and gently helped her cover the quilt, he knew that it was his Yang essence accompanied by the aura that hurt Meng Qi'er, she with a peerless physique would faint once she came into contact with someone with aura, although it was only a short coma, and she would soon wake up, but this injury was likely to lose her life and bring permanent damage to Meng Qi'er.

He Huan looked at Meng Li'er blankly, looked at the blood stains blooming on the sheets, and sighed involuntarily, finally, something that shouldn't have happened happened, this "happening" made it impossible for Meng Yi'er to be separated from He Huan again.

This is He Huan's first woman in this life, and she will be the only one, and it may even be the last, he must be responsible for her and be responsible for her for a lifetime.

He Huan sighed again, he gently stroked Meng Qi'er's hair on his chest, the fragrance made Meng Qi'er smell a breathtaking beauty, coupled with her natural beauty, He Huan was still carried away and did that kind of thing with her.

I still remember the night before, when Meng Harmony "flirted ^ played" with He Harmony and made him rise, He Harmony pounced on Meng Harmony and wanted to ruthlessly possess her, but at the last moment, He Harmony remembered the corpse poison in his body, remembered Meng Harmony's innate spirit physique, and remembered the unknown fate, he gave up. I resolutely gave up.

The flowers blooming on the sheets are just a nosebleed from He Harmony's ****.

He Huan's stop made Meng Yi'er incomprehensible, she was very angry, she punched and kicked He Huan, but He Huan never explained a word.

The night before, He Huan also looked at Meng Qi'er's sleeping figure like this, and whispered to himself: "Qi'er, if the corpse poison on my body can be solved this time, I will definitely find a way to break the absolute spirit physique, and I will definitely stay with you until I grow old!"

And this morning, the two of them couldn't bear it, and they still made a private decision for life.

Meng Li'er woke up quickly, although she had just woken up from a coma, she was in good spirits, except for the exhaustion that made her sleep not sleep enough overnight, she didn't seem to have anything else, but the flush on her cheeks was still there, making her look like she had a touching charm.

He Huan was very shy, he and Meng Qi'er were lying naked in the same quilt, but the two were nearly a meter apart.

"Are you okay?" Meng Yi'er opened her mouth first.

He Harmony was like an angry little daughter-in-law, her eyes glanced at Meng Li'er with some resentment, and said, "Yi'er, we shouldn't be so impulsive, do you know how dangerous this is for you?"

Meng Li'er got up from the bed indifferently, sat on the bed wrapped in the quilt, frowned slightly, and said to He Huan: "Hey, go pour me a glass of water!"

He Huan was full of tiredness, and then realized that when he met a female man like Meng Li'er, he would inevitably serve tea and water, and be beaten and scolded in the future. (To be continued.) )