A few thunders and raindrops drifted into the window, bringing a little moisture.

The girl sitting on the bed with her legs bent began to look strange and complicated when she realized what she had done after her initial anger.

How to say it. Yang Qing is still the Yang Qing she likes, but the bed is no longer the bed she likes. As beautiful as the fantasy of such a thing is, the reality of the gap is as bad as it is. This frustration could not convince myself to accept it calmly.

However, what should she do to Yang Qing?

Mochizuki's thoughts on Yang Qing have gone through several stages:

Oops, this person is so good-looking, it must be delicious to sleep in!

Hey, this person seems to hate me, it doesn't matter if you keep up your efforts, you can always sleep with him;

Hehe, it doesn't matter if he likes me or not, it's good to sleep with me, I really want to sleep with him;

Sleep with him, sleep with him, sleep with him, and when I don't sleep satisfied, I will separate from him, so that I can get together and disperse, and no one owes anyone, anyway, I only love his **;

Mom, my brother Qing is so good-looking, I can't hold it anymore. If you want my heart to have any problems, just give it to you, and let me sleep by the way;

Such a good man, even if he doesn't sleep well, I reluctantly accept it, not only to see his body, but also to love him...... Uh, face......

But the reality is really disappointing. Although Mochizuki occasionally wondered if Yang Qing couldn't do it, why would he always refuse to sleep with her. But Yang Qingxiu is the Tao of pure heart and few desires, and she also knows that there is little affection and less desire. So just think about it, it is natural to think that Yang Qing, a perfect lover, will play with you and make trouble with you in a soft voice and pleasant face, how can there be any physical problems?

If it's not his health, it's that he's not in tune with himself in terms of sleeping...... No matter how you look at it, according to Mochizuki's previous attitude towards men, it should be a path of cutting in two and taking one side of the road.

However, Mochizuki was reluctant to ......

She sat naked among the messy mattresses in a daze. The night was dark, and her porcelain-like body was revealed like a clear snow in the night, snow-white silk satin, thick black ink, and two red plums in the snow. Such a beautiful view, from the bottom to the top, along the bent calf upwards, to the roots of the legs stained with a little red and a little white, to the secret place, to the lower abdomen, all the way up, it is very easy to arouse men's desires.

She was in a daze, with a strange expression. The original delicate and ruthless were stripped away from her, and now Mochizuki is a little girl who looks pitiful and cute, biting her hands and not knowing how to be good.

Her gaze fell on Yang Qing: Brother, please say something. Please don't blame me, okay? Please forgive me.

The young man on the ground was as pale as snow, and his black hair was thick. Usually well-dressed, but now he is also naked, his expression is still cold, and the young man who has been stained with red dust looks even better than the usual demeanor of an immortal.

How can I say it, the immortals fall into the mortal dust, and the seven emotions and six desires expressed in bed are often much more attractive than those who are originally merry.

However, this beautiful young man, who had become even better looking than during the day, measured his body and slowly stood up, his expression was still the same.

Mochizuki shouted timidly, "Brother Qingqingqing......"

Yang Qing ignored her, with a light face, and picked up his clothes. He kept turning sideways, and Mochizuki saw his side face, first put on his coat, between the white clothes and black hair, there was nothing under his abdomen, anyway, he blocked it tightly, and she couldn't see it.

Mochizuki didn't dare to move, and he was melancholy: he must be angry. got angry and didn't even let her see it.

What am I going to do?

Do you have to pretend that I actually enjoy it and invite Yang Qing to come again? And then pretend, as if he was pleasing him, so that he was happy?

But she's a little unwilling.

She obviously didn't enjoy it, so why pretend she did?

And she didn't pretend? She's pretending to be too. She screamed delicately, in exchange for his embarrassment, not happiness at all. She hadn't done anything like that, a few pictures, a few books, how did she know when to call and when not to call? How did she know that Yang Qing liked her to call, or didn't like him to call?

She didn't expect that the two were so incompatible, should they be separated and free of each other......

When Mochizuki was distracted, he was pushed by Yang Qing. She shuddered, and immediately looked back with surprise, "You ......"

Aren't you angry anymore?

Yang Qing said, "Move to the side, the knee is pressed by your leg." ”

His clothes were already dressed, his belt was covered and all the like, and he had a crown of hair in his hand, but he had not yet tied his hair. He was looking at her calves, his black hair hanging down to the girl's legs, being blown by the breeze, Mochizuki smelled his body, and in the cold man's scent of the past, he brought something else. And this little thing is the reason why Mochizuki is unhappy now.

But it's just unpleasant...... It's still that as soon as he gets closer, Mochizuki can't control his heartbeat when he looks at him.

Mochizuki thought to himself: It's over. I really can't quit Yang Qing. After all that, I still like him...... I'm hesitating about such an important thing as sex-happiness......

In a trance, she looked down, and sure enough, she saw that under her snow-white slender calves, there was a white cloth embroidered with some pattern firmly pressed. Their Cloud Gate's clothes are all white, and at first glance, who knows whether they are pressing on their knees or their trousers.

She rolled her eyes, quickly grabbed the man who was pressed under her calf, covered her knees, and hugged her into her arms, covering her chest.

Yang Qing raised his eyes and looked at her. At this time, Mochizuki was already able to adjust to the dark light around him, and he could see his quiet eyes in the darkness. He waited for her, and Mochizuki hugged his knees and said, "Don't go!" If you leave, I won't give you back your knees. ”

Yang Qing opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, and the taste of abstinence made Mochizuki blush, "You want to fight with me?" ”

Mochizuki had already made up his mind at this time, and thought: kicking Yang Qing out of bed will inevitably hurt his self-esteem. Although none of the descriptions in that broken story are right, there has never been a heroine who kicked the hero out of bed who had just finished it. What kind of dissatisfaction is this! Admittedly, I am indeed dissatisfied with this journey. But Yang Qing is still the Yang Qing I like, and I can't really get angry with him before I think about what to do.

Let's flirt.

Keep it up.

That's what I do best.

Just don't put him on the bed anymore.

The girl's eyes drifted to the upper right, and when she returned to the young man's face, she smiled, "Okay, if you want to grab your knees, you will fight me." If you win, you'll be given back. ”

She straightened her chest.

Naked all over, trying to cover up.

How do you fight naked? As soon as Yang Qing made a move, no matter how weak she was, wouldn't the two of them roll into bed again? As long as she doesn't do the last step that made her disillusioned, the previous scenes, Mochizuki still likes it. I don't believe that she is flirting, he is not soft-hearted.

As a result, Yang Qing looked at her twice, the corners of his lips twitched, turned around, and walked in the direction of the door.

Mochizuki sighed, "You don't want your ......" and wanted to ask, "You don't want your knee covering".

He didn't wait for her to finish, "No. ”

The door slammed open, slammed, and closed again. Before the moment came, only the little girl who was holding on to the soft fabric was left in the room.

Plenilune:......

Is your temperament so powerful?

I wasn't so angry when he kicked me out of bed that day. Oh yes, it's not the same. He was still for my good then, but now it hurts his pride. Yang Qing is such an outstanding man, who doesn't hold him. He grew up in Cloud Gate, and he must have been praised from childhood to adulthood. This kind of man, because there are too many people who like him, is rarely tempted when facing the admiration of women. Because most women's admiration is sparse and ordinary to him, nothing special. But if you are cruel and fierce to him, he will definitely be impressed.

Especially since he had such a good temper......

Mochizuki choked his chest in one breath.

There was some trepidation and some grievances.

There is still a faint pain underneath, pumping and pumping, hot. There was no one to help her either.

Even if she's tough, she's a young girl for the first time.

Even if her attitude is a little worse, he can't do it in the first place, and he won't allow anyone to come out?

Why do you give her a face?

Hmph, dump him!

This kind of man who can't do it, no matter how much he likes it, he has to get rid of it! There are more good-looking men than Yang Qing in the world, and she may not meet her again! This time, I don't chase the man anymore, and when I see the one that is pleasing to the eye, I go directly to bed and try it out, in case it doesn't work, everyone is still more happy to separate early, and I don't have to worry like I am now.

Why were you so stupid? Why did you patronize chasing Yang Qing, and you didn't think about sleeping before chasing?

The girl was thinking, aggrieved, and annoyed when there was a bang, and the door was pushed open again. The room is not big, and people can see the figures clearly when they stand behind the screen.

Mochizuki's heart skipped a beat.

The door closed, and around the screen, Yang Qing reappeared in front of her, looking at her with a cold face.

Mochizuki looked up at him blankly, his eyes wet, black and white.

Yang Qing's body and hair were stained with the rain outside, and after going out for a while, his eyebrows were damp. The untied wet hair was pressed against her cheeks, and Yang Qing seemed to endure it for a long time before asking her, "You dislike me?" ”

"Nope! Absolutely nothing! "Mochizuki talked so much about him before, and he wouldn't say anything in front of him. She is not carried away by resentment now, she knows very well how she should get along with men, and what kind of self Yang Qing likes. She threw away the things at hand, grabbed his cool sleeve, and said sincerely, "I didn't dislike you, really." Kicking you for a moment of excitement is not my intention...... You're exceptional, really! ”

Yang Qing looked at her, as if judging the truth of her words.

With his beautiful eyes, Mochizuki prayed that he would not care about the previous unpleasantness.

After a while, Yang Qing said, "Really? ”

Mochizuki nodded.

Yang Qing looked at her, "You swear." ”

...... "I'm obviously disgusted, how can I swear?" When did Yang Qing learn this trick?

Seeing the girl's embarrassed look all of a sudden, he chuckled, didn't embarrass her, stretched out his hand, caught her soft body, and hugged her into his arms. Mochizuki understood that Yang Qing was teasing her by making her swear, and as soon as she was embarrassed, he was amused. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, thanked Yang Qingxin for her good temperament, was angry with her, went out to calm down, and came back again.

Obediently snuggled in his arms, Mochizuki also turned his face sideways and kissed his sideburns, indicating that he really didn't dislike him.

Yang Qing hugged this little girl, and his depression eased slightly: when he went out, he was indeed a little annoyed. He has no experience, but by human instinct, he probably knows that it is not a good thing to be so fast. I wanted to regain my strength.,I was kicked down by Mochizuki.。 The annoyance of himself is not as big as the blow that Mochizuki brought him.

After being angry, it rained for a while, and I was unwilling and worried about her.

is unwilling to be completely denied by Mochizuki like this, and may have been denied by her all the time;

I was worried that she would have no one to take care of her when she first experienced it, and she was sad and unwell......

And so it came back again.

Yang Qing, who is good at observing words and feelings, Mochizuki's hypocritical flattering smile can't hide his eyes at all. Still a little annoyed, he sighed again. Thought: Forget it, she was originally such a temper. It will please me, indicating that it has no intention of breaking with me. She endured her strong resentment against me, and she was able to do this, and I didn't force it......

The girl knelt on the bed, and the young man stood beside the bed, and the two embraced like this.

After Mochizuki kissed his sideburns, Yang Qing also turned his head sideways, kissed her delicate and snow-white little face, struggled, and said to her in a low voice, "Ah Yue, I have no experience, I didn't give you the feeling you wanted, I really can't stand you." ”

"No, no, no......" Mochizuki struggled in his arms to retort.

Yang Qing covered her mouth, not wanting to listen to her lies, "Listen to me." ”

Mochizuki didn't move.

The young man hugged her so tightly that she couldn't even look up to see what his expression was when he said such things. Excuse me, right? Yang Qing has always been calm, but he is not calm enough to say this kind of thing to her, and he can still be eye to eye with her. Mochizuki heard a male voice above her say, "I'll ...... in the future Well, it will be better than this one...... Don't be disappointed in me. ”

Mochizuki: "...... Oh. ”

He was embarrassed to say just one sentence.

Yang Qing let go of her and saw Mochizuki's eyes, the breath that had not been relieved was stuck in his throat. He said, "...... I'm not what you think I am. ”

Mochizuki nodded in particular with understanding: Know know!

I thought: Men, never dare to admit that they are not good at that aspect. It can only be measured by women. You think you're great, but you're actually ...... Hum!

Yang Qing: "......" Don't think that if she doesn't speak, he won't understand her disapproving eyes!

He endured it again and said softly, "We're just the first time, and we haven't done it yet." Don't be so narrow-minded...... It's going to be fine later, I'm not very familiar with you, I'm not ready, there's no friction to ......"

Mochizuki nodded.

In my heart, I thought, "I don't think we'll ever get together." It doesn't feel like it fits at all. Hey, really, I thought about it, we just don't fit in. Do you know that you can kill me in a hurry, you have not followed up in a hurry...... People who are chronic, and those who are acute like me, are probably incompatible. There's no need to rub it anymore, I don't expect we'll ever get along.

Yang Qing: "...... You're so mad at me! ”

The tone is depressed and irritated.

It is rare for a soft-spoken person like him to speak in such a fiery tone.

Not only did he speak, but he also got his hands on it, and pinched the girl's face, leaving a red pinch mark.

Mochizuki screamed, covered his face, and looked at him accusingly, "Why are you pinching me?" What you say is what you say, I'm so obedient, what's there to be dissatisfied with? ”

This kind of straightforward tone made Yang Qing hate and laugh, and he didn't know what to do with her, a living treasure. Another knock on her forehead.

Two components of force were used.

Well, this time his forehead was also red by him.

Mochizuki endured his anger and hit him again!

"Don't go too far!" Mochizuki shouted.

Yang Qing smiled, stretched out his hand, and rubbed her red forehead again, and said gently, "Okay, I'm sorry." Don't make a fuss, it's so late, are you tired, go to sleep. ”

Sleep?!

Now when he heard this word, Mochizuki was very sensitive and looked at Yang Qing vigilantly: What do you want to do? Want to sleep with me again? No! When pigs fly!

Yang Qing: "......"

He endured it, pretending not to understand what was in her eyes. Anyway, he used to pretend that he didn't understand Mochizuki's hints, knowing that she was a demon saintess, he pretended not to know for so long. Isn't it just pretending not to know her rejection of herself, except for being cold-hearted, it's not a big deal. It is right to comfort himself, if Sister Ah Yue is more experienced than him, he should really be sad - "It's just ordinary sleeping, I don't touch you." ”

He said, "Go to bed and I'll clean it up for you." ”

"Clean up what?"

“…… For example, that little mark on your leg. ”

Mochizuki looked down, shrunk into the bed with a red face, and covered herself with the quilt. Seeing that Yang Qing first went to close the window, then poured a basin of hot water, soaked the towel in water, and wrung it out. Mochizuki shrunk and lay on his side on the bed, watching him do these trivial things, and the infatuation with Yang Qing in his heart surged again.

She bit her fingers and looked at it obsessively: good-looking men, so attractive to her. The man who helps her clean up her body is more attractive to her.

Yang Qing wrung out the towel, went to the edge of the bed and sat down, lifted half of the quilt, and moved the little girl to lie on his lap. Holding a towel in one hand and grabbing her little feet with the other, wipe them from the bottom up.

The technique was gentle, the temperature was warm, and there was a slight breath behind his ears as he leaned over. The man put down his body to serve her, and Mochizuki is happy.

She had never been served like this.

He grabbed her feet and rubbed her calves, which were thin and warm, so comfortable that she felt and felt ...... Yang Qing and her own unsatisfactory are not worth separating from Yang Qing. Such a lover, take care of her so that her whole body is soft and soft, and she can't wait to pounce on him (although she doesn't want to pounce on him now), and when she is separated, she will be very nostalgic.

Mochizuki squinted, thinking in his heart to let go of this unsatisfactory point, as if there was no such thing, and he would continue to love Yang Qing.

He took care of her too comfortably, his slender hand grabbed her calf, and the more he touched the other hand, the more Mochizuki's body arched and shrunk, and he shrank more and more into the arms of the man behind him.

She let out a gasp of relief.

Yang Qing grabbed the hand of the towel on her knee and paused.

Then there was an immediate speed, and Mochizuki felt an instantaneous change in the body of the man behind him.

She was suddenly awakened by fright, and her back froze.

The two were silent for a moment, and neither of them made any further move.

After a long silence, Mochizuki felt a burning breath above his cheeks. Yang Qing brushed the hair from her face with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her face. whispered to her, "...... Really? ”

Mochizuki smiled dryly and moved forward, moving away from his apparently reactive body. She said, "Well, isn't the mental method you practice requiring you to be pure in mind and have few desires? You—You're going to hold back. Besides, I just did it once, and I still hurt, you hurt me so much, how can you bear that I hurt again, isn't it? ”

He slowed down, pulled her back into his arms, and said in a complicated tone, "I heard that it was only the first time it hurt. ”

Mochizuki: "Then who can tell?" I've heard about seven times a night. ”

"Think of me, I'm not seven times a night? You haven't tried again. ”

Do you still need to try?

"Don't think about it. I'll give you an example. I mainly want to say that what I hear doesn't count. You just heard that a woman hurt for the first time, how do you know if I have a ...... for the first time? Well, I'm not scolding you, don't think about it. I actually want to say, maybe I'm different from other women, I hurt every time, so forget it. ”

Mochizuki listened to Yang Qing's reply in fear.

Feeling the temperature on his cheeks farther away, he let out a cold "um" sound.

Mochizuki felt that he had gone too far again, turned around, faced him, and hugged his waist. He was against herself, and she glanced away disinterestedly, disdainful in her heart. said sweetly and greasyly, "Brother Qing, haven't you always wanted to talk to me about your feelings?" Let's talk about our feelings in the future! I now feel that my former self was too vulgar and too low-minded. In the future, we will only talk about love, not lust...... Do you think it's good? ”

Yang Qing took a long time before he said, "Don't regret it." ”

Mochizuki disagreed.

Yang Qing picked up the towel again and wiped her body. Obviously, she was holding his waist, and she could still feel that the obvious part of his body had not gone down, his body temperature was still hot, and his waist was also very hard. He was already slowly wiping the roots of her legs, "Okay, don't beat around the bush." I see what you mean. ”

Mochizuki looked up at him, his expression dark.

Plenilune:...... It's so tangled, really.

Heaven was so cruel to her.

Yang Qingzhen could endure what others couldn't bear, and Mochizuki felt that his body should be very uncomfortable, and as he rubbed it up, the more hot his body's reaction became, burning her so much that she didn't dare to move. But he really didn't touch anything he shouldn't touch, and he didn't touch anything he shouldn't touch.

Mochizuki felt that he was a little too much, after he served her, when he was about to leave, she pulled his sleeve and whispered, "It's still raining outside, you are in and out, how cold is it, what should I do if I am sick?" Why don't you just sleep with me? ”

Yang Qing saw that she lowered her head and didn't even dare to look at herself, and said, "It's okay." ”

He took off his coat, got into bed, and lay down next to her.

There was no movement behind him, like no one.

Mochizuki turned around and saw the young man with his eyes closed and his wooden pillow scattered. She actually wanted to help him, and she had seen the earth fire map before, and she probably knew how to do it when she recalled it. She softened her heart, thinking that Yang Qing would seek pleasure from her, and she didn't want to do it with him, but other ways could satisfy her. Didn't Mochizuki think about what he should do if Yang Qing couldn't do it.

However, she waited and waited, but Yang Qing didn't lean over at all, nor did he hug her and kiss her. Nothing.

She wanted to ask him, but he had closed his eyes. She wondered if he felt better underneath, but he closed his eyes, and Mochizuki didn't dare to touch him for fear of irritating him.

Don't dare to mess with him, can't bear to mess with him, so be it.

But in the future, what if Yang Qing still wants to do it with her?

At his level...... Gee.

Looking at the young man's Yurong on his side, Mochizuki also slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Yang Qing was no longer there. Mochizuki sat on the bed for a long time in disdain before picking himself up and getting up. When I got out of bed, I felt that the place below was still a little painful, which was weird. The legs don't have the soreness of the heroine of the book, because they didn't ......

Forget it, I don't want to.

The more I thought about it, the more depressed I became.

Mochizuki had breakfast and had nothing to do, so he decided to pretend that he didn't have anything to do, go to Yang Qing to play, and by the way, find out his attitude and whether he was cold to himself.

After she went to the front yard, she ran into Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan glanced at her with doubts.

Mochizuki sighed in his heart: after the woman did that, it was written in the script, and her eyes were full of spring, and it was easy to see the transformation from a girl to a woman. Jiang Yan shouldn't have looked at her, just saw it, right?

Jiang Yan said, "Miss Yang, why are you up so late today?" I said I was looking for you a moment ago, and Uncle Shi said don't bother you. People who practice martial arts, how can they sleep as lazily as you do? ”

…… Oh, I didn't see it.

Mochizuki's conversation in his heart was simply resentful: Lie to me again! Do you still have a bit of what you write that is true?! Even if the things of men and women are wrong, even this is wrong! Don't read the script again!

She calmed down and asked Jiang Yan, "What's the matter, what's the matter with me?" ”

"Senior Uncle Yao, Senior Brother Luo, and Senior Sister Yun came to Uncle Shi in the morning and said that they wanted to say goodbye," Jiang Yan walked to the front hall with Mochizuki and gossiped with her, "Uncle Yao always has an iceberg face, but when I saw her talking to Uncle Shi just now, her expression was strange. ”

Mochizuki's eyebrows froze, "What do you mean?" She has a crush on Yang Qing?! ”

The man who wants to pry her again?!

Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment, and felt strange in his heart: Uncle Yao and Uncle Yang were originally unmarried men and women, and their expressions were weird, which was not a big deal. Isn't the matter between Miss Yang and my uncle still unclear, why did she speak in such a straightforward tone, as if she was my uncle's fiancée, and Uncle Yao was sideways?

But Jiang Yan was already looking at the moon, so he didn't say anything. Just say, "Probably not, right?" Uncle Yao didn't talk to anyone...... Is it nice to be in love with that person," he still didn't want to mention that person's name, "Anyway, Uncle Yao has to go first and not go back to the mountain with us, and I don't know why she made this decision." ”

Mochizuki's footsteps were faster, and even the light work was carried out.

Jiang Yan was stunned when he saw her light skills: it was the "cloud ladder" of Cloud Gate...... Uncle Shi is really ...... to Miss Yang Is...... Only inner disciples can learn the authentic "ladder to the clouds".

He hurried to keep up with the same light work.

The two of them walked out of the house one after the other.

Outside the door, Yao Fu was dressed in snow-white, and ten zhang away behind him was Luo Mingchuan, the eldest disciple of the Ming Sword Sect, and his junior brothers and sisters. The two sides said that they would hurry together, and the disciples of the Mingjian Sect waited here, waiting for Uncle Yao and Uncle Yang of Yunmen to finish talking and go on the road with them.

Opposite Yao Fu was Yang Qing, who was also dressed in white.

The two were talking.

Yao Fu arched his hand to him, "Thank you, senior brother, for agreeing to intercede for the original sect leader." The Demon Sect is now the most critical period, I am worried that the Cloud Gate will be involved, so I have to take the first step, so that I can go back to the sect to plead with the head of the sect, and discuss the cooperation between my sect and the Demon Sect, I hope that the head of the sect will not be too angry. ”

Yang Qing said politely, "Senior sister doesn't have to leave so early. We are also going back to the mountain gate, going back together, and taking care of many times. ”

Yao Fu shook her head, "Miss Yang misunderstood me, and I appeared in front of her, making it difficult for Senior Brother to do it. I still tried not to show up in front of her, which irritated her. ”

Yang Qing actually meant the same thing, so he just smiled.

After thinking about it, he said to Yao Fu, "I want to marry her." ”

“……！” Yao Fu raised her eyes sharply and looked at Yang Qing, "Senior brother?!" ”

He arched his hand kindly, "You and my marriage contract ......"

Yao Fu interrupted, "I know. My brother and I only have a brother-sister relationship, and we are ...... It's nothing. She was stunned, thinking about who Yang Qing's future wife should be in the original world?

Some forgot.

After all, the target of the strategy is Yuan Yingxing.

Talking about grievances in the rivers and lakes has been changed to romance, how simple it is to fall in love, it rarely involves the righteous path at all, and she doesn't pay much attention to these things.

She, a butterfly, has fanned off how many people's love.

Yao Fu was a little depressed, thinking of Yuan Yingxing's attitude towards avoiding him now, he was even more speechless.

Yang Qing told her, "If the junior sister takes the first step, I hope to test the head of the family on behalf of the elder brother." Tell him that I have made up my mind, and I hope he will not object. ”

Yao Fu said "um" in a complicated mood and agreed. I thought: How could the head of the master object? He loves Senior Brother Yang the most. Yang Wangyue is no longer a Demon Sect saintess, and the head of the sect should not object. Didn't he hope that Senior Brother Yang would get married sooner? Senior Brother Yang has been dragged by the Holy Maiden Mochizuki for so many years, no one dares to marry him, and the head of the family is estimated to be about to vomit blood by the Holy Maiden Mochizuki. Now that Senior Brother Yang is willing to get married, the head of the family should be happy.

It can only be said that she used to treat everyone in this world as outsiders, did not talk to them, and treated everything as work, which is also destined for her to not fully understand the people of this world.

Yang Qing said this, naturally because he felt that the head of the master would not agree.

Yao Fu didn't know, so he only agreed, and after the two finished speaking, Yao Fu turned around and walked towards the disciples of the Ming Sword Sect.

At the door, Mochizuki and Jiang Yan were standing there, and they saw Yao Fu and Yang Qing talking a lot face to face, and they couldn't hear it clearly from too far away, but Yao Fu raised her face and could see her eyes looking at Yang Qing, which were a little complicated and a little distracted......

Plenilune:...... This nasty woman is really going to grab a man with me again?!

I don't believe I lost to her once, and I lost to her again and again!

Mochizuki stared at Yang Qingqing's cold back and took a deep breath: I've decided. I hesitated before, but I will never hesitate now!

I'm going to the Green House!

I'm looking for Fengyue everyone!

Isn't it just a matter of men and women!

Yang Qing likes it, I'll cooperate with it!

I'm going to learn how to pretend to be a bed, how to behave like I'm enjoying it!

Wrap your body around Yang Qing! It's better to have a baby! Let Yao Fu have no chance at all!

She thought so in her heart, but she didn't show it at all. When Yang Qing felt that his gaze was about to pierce behind him, and when he turned around, the girl still pursed his lips and smiled at him, and he smiled politely back.

When Yao Fu and the others left, the disciples of Yunmen only rested for one more day before they set out on their way. Mochizuki naturally pulled with Yang Qing. After that, he kissed Yang Qing and made trouble with him along the way, and the two couldn't see any gaps at all.

When it was dark and went to a town to rest, Mochizuki lied and went out and went straight to the land of the Qinglou Fengyue.

It's not embarrassing for her to go to the Qinglou as a girl. The most embarrassing ...... It was when I was buying flowers in the Qinglou that I met Yang Qing.

Plenilune:......