The night is like water, the cold fog of the deep winter shrouds the wind and the small building, the fog is hazy, looking up at the moon is like looking at the pretty face of the lover in the dream, the lover, a wisp of tulle covered, but more touching temptation and beauty. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Shaobai held the pot of wine and sat on the cold stone, but his heart was on fire.

Since Fang Ruxue and Qin Xiaoling told him about the Douwu Shentai two hours ago, he was full of enthusiasm, and his head was full of thoughts of going to the Douwushentai to fight with people.

It's just a pity.

At this time, it is already close to the New Year season in the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

The Douwu God Terrace was closed three days ago, and seven days later, the "Tiger List", "Dragon List" and "God of War List" that have been fighting for a year will be officially settled out of the final rankings.

The next time the Fighting God Arena will be opened will be on the tenth day after the year. There are still 20 days to go.

I can't go to the Douwu Shentai for the time being, so I can only wait, temporarily suppress the heat in my heart, and when the Douwushen Platform is opened, it will burst out with a vigorous momentum.

The New Year is approaching, and Fang Shaobai also has an unspeakable depression.

I have been in this world for eighteen years, and I will be nineteen years old after this year. Although he is still young, the experience of the past 18 years has made him taste all kinds of sadness, hardship, and humiliation, until he was thrown off the cliff of Montenegro by the evil slave Du Xingtian, and his life can be regarded as regaining hope.

To have today, it seems that I have to thank some Du Xingtian who has died. It's just that this kind of gratitude is more or less ironic, and it feels like it's a black humor of life.

"Young Master... What are you thinking? ”

Xiao Yue's delicate voice came, listening to it in her ears and warming it in her heart, like a warm current that easily dispelled the gloomy things in Fang Shaobai's heart.

Through the soft moonlight, Fang Shaobai saw Xiaoyue's delicate face and graceful figure, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Xiaoyue will be seventeen soon, this Nizi is becoming more and more cute, it is really a lily that can intoxicate the vast majority of men in the world, pure and beautiful.

It's been months since I was separated from Satsuki.

This is the longest time that Fang Shaobai has been separated from Xiaoyue since he can remember, and the kind of thoughts that are always hidden in his heart always scrape his heart like the tip of a knife, and now, he can finally be reunited.

This is also thanks to Qin Xiaoling's excitement and kindness, knowing that Fang Shaobai and Xiao Yue must have a lot to say after being separated for a long time, they deliberately left Xiao Yue in Blowing Cloud Peak to listen to the wind and Xiaozhu when they left.

It's just that this night is full of water, and it always seems a little intriguing to leave such a beautiful girl here.

And in fact, what Fang Shaobai wanted more in his heart was that Qin Xiaoling would also stay, and if it could even, Xiaoqing would also stay, and Fang Ruxue would also stay, haha, that would be... It's a pity, this is the Yunhai Sect, and this can't help him.

"Come, come here, sit with the young master for a while." Fang Shaobai smiled softly, but there was an imperceptible evil smile in the depths of his eyes.

"Oh!"

Xiao Yue nodded obediently, walked to Fang Shaobai's side with light lotus steps, smiled sweetly, and prepared to sit down. Leng Buding Fang Shaobai stretched out his hand and directly hugged this fragrant and delicate body into his arms.

"Ahh

Xiao Yue instinctively exclaimed, the person was already leaning against Fang Shaobai's chest, and Fang Shaobai was wrapped around his waist with both hands, and was tightly attached to his arms.

"Young Master, what are you doing..."Xiao Yue's cheeks flushed, and her delicate body struggled slightly, unable to break free of Fang Shaobai's powerful arms.

"Don't move."

Fang Shaobai let out a low groan, closed his eyes, inhaled softly, and breathed in the fragrance of Xiaoyue's hair, her body fragrance... That taste was in Fang Shaobai's heart, even the most beautiful flowers in the world couldn't compare.

Maybe...

Maybe...

Xiao Yue felt Fang Shaobai's movements, her cheeks turned redder and hotter, and her heart was even more deer.

Suddenly, Fang Shaobai opened his eyes, but his face was still intoxicated, "Xiaoyue, I've missed you so much in the past few months." ”

Xiao Yue's delicate body trembled, and she pouted: "Nonsense, the young master must be thinking about Sister Xiaoling." ”

"Yo, Xiaoyue is still jealous, but she's really grown up." Fang Shaobai smiled evilly, and hugged his hand forward, but suddenly leaned up, holding Xiao Yue's crisp chest through his clothes, "Tsk, I've grown up, I've really grown up, young master, my palm is so big, I can barely hold it..."

"Ahh Master, how are you... You are so bad, how can you..."

"Why not, you grew up with me since I was a child, in my heart, you are my person for the rest of my life."

Fang Shaobai gently kneaded a few times, then gently turned Xiaoyue's delicate body around, the two of them faced this side, under the moonlight, there were faint tears hanging on this fair and beautiful face, and the beauty sobbed slightly.

Fang Shaobai's heart twitched, just thinking that he was too domineering and made Xiaoyue sad, so he quickly withdrew his hand and wanted to apologize.

Who knows, Xiao Yue grabbed Fang Shaobai's hand in a hurry, and said in a choked voice: "Young master, don't let it go, Xiao Yue is not angry, nor sad, just happy." There has been no news from the young master in the past few months, and Xiaoyue feels that the sky has fallen. Now that the young master is fine, he is more powerful than before, and he is becoming more and more powerful and majestic, Xiao Yue is happy in his heart. What Xiao Yue hopes most is that she will never be separated from the young master again..."

"Of course they won't be separated again." Fang Shaobai smiled gently, leaned over and gently kissed the tears on Xiao Yue's face, this was not the first time Fang Shaobai kissed Xiao Yue, but it was the most gentle one, so gentle that Xiao Yue trembled a little.

"Young Master..."

Xiao Yue muttered in a low voice, grabbed Fang Shaobai's hand and moved it to his chest, opened the collar and pushed it in, Fang Shaobai immediately felt that his palm had really pressed on a ball of tender meat, and the bud was against the palm of his hand, full of elasticity.

"Young master, you want me..."

Rumble!

Fang Shaobai never dreamed that Xiao Yue, who was pure and lovely, and was still a little cowardly, would still have such a side. The small mouth on the pretty red face opened slightly, and the exhalation was like an orchid, which was full of temptation.

Mature!

Fang Shaobai roared in his heart, "The peach is ripe..."

As a gentleman, a pure man with strong blood, how can he endure it?

On the spot, he picked up Satsuki's delicate body and quickly flashed back to the room.

In a moment.

The room resounded with a blood-pumping sound, one by one, and each soft groan could arouse the most primitive desires of human beings.

……

Early the next morning.

When Fang Shaobai woke up, Xiao Yue was no longer there.

Fang Shaobai touched the empty bed, and the lingering fragrance on the pillow obviously told Fang Shaobai that Xiao Yue had just left, and he felt a little stunned in his heart.

He really wanted to keep Satsuki by his side, but unfortunately, now is not the time. As Qin Xiaoling's nominal maid, she can't stay on Blowing Cloud Peak for a long time, and it is already the limit to be able to stay overnight.

Moreover, in the past few months of separation, Xiaoyue was found to have a talent for the water system, and she had already worshiped an elder from an outer sect as a teacher under Qin Xiaoling's arrangement. She also had to go to her master's place every day to receive some teachings.

"Flowers float and water flows freely..."Fang Shaobai read the poems that others could not understand, shook his head helplessly, got up and cleaned up, and saw the bright red flowers blooming on the sheets, and couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face.

In this life, even if you can get a girl's true love, even if you are lucky, we have two, and the sky is still eyed, and the torture of the past few years has not been in vain.

Clean up, wash up.

After Fang Shaobai had eaten the breakfast sent by Duan Muyun, he began to cultivate with a happy mood. After refining the "Nine Burning Angry Lotus Strike" and "Nine Dragons Heavenly Wall" for a while, he continued to participate in the martial art "Wusheng Fist" of the Wood Department.

Cultivation gradually got better, and Fang Shaobai gradually forgot about time and forgot about external affairs. After five days, the heat of the "Nine Burning Angry Lotus Strike" and "Nine Dragon Heavenly Wall" has been improved to varying degrees, especially the "Nine Burning Angry Lotus Attack" has a two-percent heat.

In five days, he silently refreshed a miracle again, and he successfully comprehended the primary martial art "Wushengquan" of Supin, and he was able to start the actual practice.

At this moment, Qin Mengtian sent someone to Blowing Cloud Peak.

After making an appointment a few days ago, how dare Fang Shaobai let go of Qin Mengtian's pigeons, obediently suspended his cultivation and went to the Yunhai Holy Dragon Hall with the comers.

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