Chapter Eighty-Three: Gong Dou Always Has to Shoot
Yu Yu was a little anxious in the cold weather, and pressed her on top of her when he scooped people to the bed, and his big hands mercilessly kneaded her equally violently undulating breasts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as his back leaned against the bed board, Qing Qi was a lot more sober, holding the grass, Bu Operator had just sat on this bed, what if he hid in a corner of this room? She definitely doesn't have the habit of letting people look at the living spring palace.
"Wait, wait!" She even used the strength to feed, desperately pushing the strong muscles that kept out the cold weather.
The cold weather really stopped, but the complexion became terrifying because of the **** staining.
She swallowed, "Not now. ”
"Why?" The sword eyebrows tightened.
yes, why? Qingqi's eyes rolled, racking his brains to think of a reason.
Sensing that the gaze above her body was getting hotter and hotter, she was so nervous that her toes curled up, and she couldn't say that she was worried that someone was hiding in a corner of the room and waiting to see or spring palace!
The thought that the bottom of the bed was the best place to hide gave her goosebumps all over her body.
"You're right." Yu Hantian suddenly said without a head.
"What?" She looked at him straight, why did this thing's ideological consciousness suddenly rise so much?
Yu Han Tian pressed against her, his hands resting on her loose hair, his eyes deep, "When I do that, I won't want you." ”
"Which thing?" Qing Hu was a little confused.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, just remember me." Turning over and getting out of bed on a cold day, I helped her put her clothes together by the way, and went to help her fix her messy hair.
Qing Xiao looked stupidly at the majestic little tent under him, his forehead was soft, and the warm touch was gone.
Watching Yu Hantian calmly open the door and walk out, regardless of the little brother under her, she just wanted to give a thumbs up, "Good concentration!" ”
After making sure that she couldn't hear the sound of walking, she immediately turned over and got up, leaned on the edge of the bed and looked under the bed, "Fortune operator? ”
Is the bottom of the bed empty, is it hidden under the table, or on the beams, or in the cupboard?
Half an hour later, Qing Hu was so tired that he sat down on the chair, this big living person was not there at all.
For the next few days, she waited for the fortune operator, and occasionally dreamed that he would sit on the edge of the bed and repeat what he said that day.
I didn't wait for the cold weather, I didn't wait for the fortune operator, I waited for Nasui.
She is still as usual, with a compassionate face, which makes people hate it when they look at it.
Qingqi welcomed people in, looked at the other party and sat down, and suddenly had a feeling that he was going to fight in the palace.
Thinking about it, she felt that the air smelled of gunpowder. "Wait, I'll get you tea."
"It's okay, I know you don't like people to bother, so I've already brought my own tea." After Nasui finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, and sure enough, he was carrying a small silver pot in his hand.
Qing Hu sat down, "Okay, so caring." ”
"The cold day has been going for nine days in the past few days." Nasui said softly.
"He's gone for nine days? Why don't you say a word? Seeing that the other party was still smiling softly, Qing Xiao wiped his forehead, alas, he finally took the first sentence of the palace fight script.
Although she was quite surprised that Hantian suddenly ran to the sky, but she was not a mother, and she had to ask two sentences if he couldn't go anywhere, if Nasui wanted to use this matter to swear that Hantian valued herself more, then she could only say: This is eight o'clock to see more!
But this script has to be accepted, she still has some expectations, after all, along the way, the male protagonist's female fate has been ruined by himself, and now there is only such a fruit as Nasui left.
Naho continued: "On that day, I deliberately jumped from the gate of the city to see my place in his heart. ”
Qing Hu scolded in his heart, these people are all neurotics, if they want to test others, they have to take their lives, and their brains are in water?
Seeing that she didn't speak, her face was strange, Nasui plucked up her courage, "When he left, I once proposed to be with him for life, but he didn't respond, and he didn't refuse, I listened to God's will day and night, hoping that God could give me a little guidance." ”
Qinghu was silent, slandering in her heart, God is not the aunt of the neighborhood committee, do you care if you are an elderly leftover girl looking for a matching youth?
No, the relationship between Nasui and God is a relationship between transmission and receiving, and Yu Hantian said that she would do one thing, and said that even if she forgot it, it didn't matter.
"Nasui, you answer me, this time he went to the Nine Heavens to find something, or a passage to a certain place?" Qingxiao's heart was pounding, and she had a premonition that something that was originally out of reach was finally going to happen.
After seeing Nasui's surprised expression, she knew, yes, he must have wanted to do that, she should have figured out why he suddenly wanted to keep Nasui by his side and suddenly indulged her so much.
Qing Hao got up and walked around the room, as if he had made up his mind, "Nasui, if you don't want to die, pack up your things and leave immediately." ”
Nasui's bright eyes were immediately covered with a layer of mist, but there was a hint of firmness in his eyes, "This is also the purpose of my coming here, please leave here." ”
The two women confronted each other, and Qing Hu gritted her teeth, "This is my most sincere advice, don't listen to the consequences at your own risk." ”
Nasui raised her slender head and looked at her fixedly, "Since he didn't reject me, it means that he is interested in me, and I don't want to give up." The voice paused, "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of bad woman, and I won't let him drive you away, let him decide who he wants to choose." ”
Qing Hu said in a plain voice: "Then I really thank you." ”
There was nothing to say, Nasui straightened the hem of her skirt and said, "I'm sorry for today, I'll go first." ”
She opened the door and nodded to the old servant outside, who followed her away.
Isn't that the old servant of the Jimo Yueyang family? How did you get here? Could it be that Jimo Yueyang also has something to do with this matter?
Qing Hao walked around the room irritably, scolding himself for being unconscious. Yu Hantian said that he wanted to do something that he had promised her, and he was unusual, which can only show that Nasui has what he wants.
And the most valuable thing on Nasui is that she can have some kind of contact with God, and it is likely that Hantian will find the true position of God with the help of Nasui!
Kill the gods!
Many years ago, she said these two words to the boy who was trampled on the bottom, and after many years, she knew that she probably couldn't go back, and she gradually forgot about killing gods in her heart, and even felt that it was impossible to do, and that boy had grown into a man who stood up to the sky.
And he, however, always remembered, perhaps always moved towards that path, and never left.
She suddenly remembered that when she found the disaster in the human world recorded on the Seven Stars and Nine Maps in the countryside of the human world, Yu Hantian had asked her what she wanted to do, whether he was also struggling at that time, whether he wanted to continue to live the life of a male farmer and a female weaver, or to continue to move forward.
It was she who helped him make the choice. Qing Hu felt cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Only by finding the cold weather can she confirm whether all this is as she speculated.
Qinghu hurriedly walked out of the door, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he remembered that he had not been there for the past few days.
She didn't go back, but changed her direction and walked towards the direction of the Demon Realm.
Half an hour later, Qinghu sadly found that she was lost, why should the palace built so big when few people lived! It's just a waste of money and money, and it's not environmentally friendly at all!
"Break the place, come and have someone!" She turned around as she shouted, startled when she saw the old servant standing behind her, "When did you come?" ”
The old servant was silent, his cloudy eyes looking in her direction accurately.
Although he is a strange person, he is a living pant, and Qing Xiao said: "I want to see Jimo Yueyang." ”
The old man didn't react when he heard this, but turned and walked a few steps in the direction of the north, then stopped to look at her.
Qinghu chased after him, and the two walked one after the other, and it didn't take long for them to come out.
Entering the magic city again, the scene in the city has changed a lot, Qing Hu still remembers that when the **** and the cold day were on the roof to see the demon world, the golden sycamore of the demon world illuminated half of the sky, which was very beautiful, and now all the plane trees have risen from the ground and are thrown on the side of the road at will.
The people of the Demon Realm walked indifferently over the withered sycamore leaves. The old servant, noticing that her steps had slowed, also stopped, and looked in her direction with cloudy eyes.
"Nothing, let's go." Qing Hu suppressed the bad premonition in his heart and took the lead towards the mountain.
Stepping on the withered and fluffy sycamore leaves, the green horse always couldn't keep up with the old man walking in front, and simply stopped chasing behind, and walked slowly down the stairs up the mountain.
Since the Great War of the Hydra passed, she has never heard from Jimo Yueyang, or no one has mentioned Jimo Yueyang at all.
He should have been beaten by the Hydra quite badly that time, maybe healing now? She thought wildly, and she didn't feel tired when she walked to the top of the mountain.
After arriving at Jimo Yueyang's mansion, the old slave took her to the "Wanggui" Pavilion and walked to another road.
"Hey, wait, I'm looking for your master, not here." After shouting, the old slave could no longer be seen.
She pushed the door in, and a golden sycamore leaf landed right in front of her feet, and she bent down to pick up the sycamore leaf and enter the door.
The room was still furnished as it had been when she left, a thin layer of ash had fallen on the table, and she spun around and pushed the door open.
Suddenly, she returned to the house, closed the door, waited for a few seconds, and then pushed the door open.
The courtyard is still the same courtyard, the attic is still the same attic, nothing has changed.
Sure enough, it was calculated by Jimo Yueyang's bastard at the beginning! ‘
Qing Xiao slaughtered the sleeping palace of Jimo Yueyang with great momentum, the door was open, and the night pearl in the house was still bright, but the room was empty.
On the long collapse inlaid with countless jewels and jade, a booklet is placed downward. She picked up the book and stared at the bloodstains on the pages.
The palm-wide paper was covered with coagulated blood, and the words on it were blurry, making people panic.
What's going on here? Is Jimo Yueyang dangerous? She turned and ran outside, colliding with the people who had come in.
You would never have thought that I would be on the double shift today, not surprised! Joy or not! Hahaha