Chapter Seventy-Five: The beautiful woman wants to undress, and the two love for a long time

Yunlaiju,

The guest came from the sky, and he was actually a guest from the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The carriage slowly stopped in front of Yunlaiju, Ling Zifeng jumped out of the carriage, looked at the inn built of ancient wood and paved with green bamboo, and the pair on the door was imprinted into his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile dumbly, presumably the shopkeeper was also a funny and elegant person.

Removing the mat of the carriage, Xiaolan led Qin Xin out of the carriage and stepped out of the carriage, the unearthly demeanor made countless men in the town wide-eyed and couldn't bear to leave, even if their ears were pinched and turned, they didn't react.

Poof,

Xiaolan looked at the expressions of those men and chuckled softly, although she had seen such a scene a lot, it was the first time she had seen such a funny scene. A man dares to salivate in front of his own woman, and he is shocked, it is undoubtedly impatient, and there must be many men who will be homeless tonight.

The ancient town, where few outsiders visit, Yunlaiju's business has always been deserted. When Xiao Er saw a guest coming, he greeted him early, and asked in a thick popular accent: "Guest officer, do you want to be sharp or stay in the hotel?"

"Prepare two upper rooms for us for one night only and feed the horses. Ling Zifeng handed the reins to Xiao Er, and took Qin Xin's little hand and walked towards the store.

Xiao Lan hung the burden on her shoulder, touched a few pieces of broken silver, handed it to Xiao Er, and instructed: "Trouble you, help me buy some decoction to clear my heart and calm my nerves, and the rest of the silver will be given to you, no need to look for it." ”

"Okay, okay, no problem, I'll send you upstairs in a moment. Xiao Er hunched his waist happily, he went out to see the yellow calendar today, and he really met a nobleman, and the remaining silver was enough for his family for half a month of firewood, rice, oil and salt.

After Xiaolan came in, she took the burden to the upstairs room, and then went downstairs to sit next to Qin Xin, and the three of them tasted the snacks in the southern Xinjiang area at will, the taste was slightly spicy, but it was tender and delicious, and the fragrance was overflowing, so that the three of them couldn't help but admire.

Ling Zifeng, who had been worried about Qin Xin's body, didn't have much appetite, and looked at the idle shopkeeper napping boringly in front of the counter, so he asked out loud: Shopkeeper, how long is it from here to the Jianhe Valley in southern Xinjiang?

"Is Childe going to the Sword River? That's a long way away, at least two days away. ”

The shopkeeper raised his head and said.

"Childe, it's not been peaceful there recently, the three guest officers must have heard of the Southern Xinjiang Thousand Machine Alliance, and recently the characters of the entire southern Xinjiang have gathered there, Childe has this young lady by his side, it's better to be cautious!"

The shopkeeper's rare gossip took a moment, and kindly reminded Ling Zifeng that with such a beautiful heart, it was not a good thing to go to that kind of place at this time.

Qin Xin smiled when she heard this, it was rare for someone to praise herself so much, but no matter how she listened to it, it felt like she was saying that she was a red face and a disaster, but she didn't mind.

"Thank you for the kindness of the shopkeeper, I will definitely take precautions in the future, I wonder if the store has ever heard of the Holy Hand Hades?"

Ling Zifeng made a rare joke, and by the way, he inquired about the news of the Holy Hand Hades, but he didn't have much hope, these were ordinary people, and they didn't necessarily know about the people in the rivers and lakes.

"I have never heard of this man. ”

The shopkeeper shook his head and continued to bury his head in looking for Zhou Gong.

Ling Zifeng didn't ask, and after eating, the three of them went back to the room to rest.

It wasn't until Xiao Er's brought the decoction and medicine, and after bathing, Qin Xin picked up the medicine bowl, took out a packet of medicinal powder in his coat pocket and shook it in, and then put on his clothes and prepared to send it to him.

It was the soothing powder that Ling Zifeng prepared for her, as long as she took it, she would have a quarter of an hour of sleepiness, which was used to relieve her pain.

Xiaolan stood aside and watched, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but speak: "Miss, is it really good to do this?"

"Xiaolan, I don't want to let myself die with regrets, I know my own body, I just don't want to see him sad, maybe this is the last time I can spend with him. ”

Qin Xin said softly and turned to leave, Xiaolan could only look at her back, let the tears slip down, if she had a choice, she would have wanted to die of herself.

Ling Zifeng, who was sitting on the bed meditating and pranayama, heard Qin Xin's footsteps, gathered his internal strength and sank into the dantian, opened his eyes and saw Qin Xin wearing thin clothes, so he stood up and buttoned her shirt, and took off his coat and draped it over Qin Xin's shoulders.

Seeing his strange and serious appearance, Qin Xin couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I'm not so delicate, you don't need to be so nervous." ”

"Southern Xinjiang is more humid, so it's always good to be careful. Ling Zifeng tidied up her clothes before sitting down, unimpressed by Qin Xin's words.

"This is the decoction I told Xiaolan to prepare for you, drink it quickly, you haven't had a good rest in the past few days. ”

Qin Xin said as he pushed the decoction to Ling Zifeng's side, motioning for him to drink it while it was hot. Ling Zifeng didn't think much about it, and he didn't want to worry about it, so he took the bowl and drank it in one gulp.

One, two, three after!

Ling Zifeng felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and even the way he looked at Qin Xin was a little blurry.

"Calm the nerves, Qin Xin, what's going on, this decoction..."

"You prepared it yourself, but you don't want you to eat it yourself!"

Qin Xinjiao smiled, it was rare to see Ling Zifeng's surprised and strange expression, and she couldn't help but laugh for a while. walked over and helped Ling Zifeng, who was already drowsy, to the bed, and took off his shirt for him, looking at his tired appearance, he couldn't help but reach out and stroke the stubble at the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, you look the best when you laugh, but you keep a straight face all day long, and you have to learn to laugh more in the future, you know?"

Qin Xin lowered herself and muttered to herself, softly burrowing into the quilt, trembling and slowly approaching the man she relied on.

Time flies, but it stays so long.

When Qin Xin's fingers were put on the button, Ling Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, reached out to hold Qin Xin's hand, and shook his head slightly.

"Zifeng, I... How could you wake up so fast. ”

Qin Xin's face was crimson, and his heart was pounding, like a deer crashing, Ling Zifeng suddenly woke up, and when he saw this scene, he really had to make people think about it.

"I know that with my skills, even if I don't take precautions, it is impossible for me to fall asleep completely. ”

Ling Zifeng pulled her into his arms, hugged her gently, smelled the faint fragrance of the hair of the beautiful woman in his arms, his eyes were soft and gentle, and he said softly: "Xin'er, don't do stupid things that you will regret for life." ”

"Zifeng, the only glimmer of life, you and I both know that it is just a faint hope, I just want to spend this last time with you, I want to have you completely, and give myself to you completely. ”

Qin Xin gently rested his head on Ling Zifeng's chest, feeling the warmth on his strong chest muscles, listening to the slow and powerful heartbeat, and whispering.

"I know, I know, you're going to be fine, trust me, I won't let you leave me no matter what. ”

Ling Zifeng hugged her tightly, he always knew that Qin Xin didn't have much hope, but he never thought that she would be so fragile, and he had already had the idea of waiting for death.

"Really?"

Qin Xin raised her little face, full of anticipation, she was so reluctant to leave.

"Of course, when did I lie to you. ”

Ling Zifeng lowered his head and replied seriously.

"Can you call me that? I like to hear you call me that. ”

Qin Xin curled up, buried his head in Ling Zifeng's arms, and found a comfortable place to lean on the lazy voice.

"Hmm!"

"Xin'er, take a good rest, you have to hurry tomorrow, don't think too much. Ling Zifeng closed his eyes, and his elastic voice soothed the heart of the piano in his arms.

Qin Xin tapped his head contentedly, a steady and steady smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his smart eyes.

The night passed in such a cool and reassuring sleep.