Mochizuki hugged Yang Qing, hugged and hugged, and the surging feelings were as uncontrollable as the sea, and they needed to be vented.

She has always been a person with a lot of feelings, and there is a lot of tenderness and sweetness in her heart, brewing and accumulating, and the waves are rolling in it. However, it is often difficult to find a person to vent her thoughts and emotions in her vogue of thoughts. She has a lot of love, but she doesn't always give away her feelings to a passer-by, right? She can only keep her feelings and keep them useful when they are useful.

Yang Qing is the one who allows her to radiate the accumulated love.

Therefore, Yang Qing often felt that Mochizuki's enthusiasm was too much, which made him unbearable.

He didn't know if she had vented all her emotions to him alone. Who made him so eye-catching, so happy, and quite receptive?

She often flirts with him and is in a happy mood. The heart that has been aggrieved for many years is completely here in Yang Qing, and it has been moistened by the sunshine and rain day after day, and it is more vivid and bright.

Right now, Yang Qing gave his martial arts method to Mochizuki, which is equivalent to giving her the door of life. Mochizuki was really moved, how could a hug satisfy her?

She lowered her head, her weak and boneless hand touched the young man's slightly prickly chin, touched the corner of his warm and soft mouth, and kissed it.

The young man leaned against the tree and accepted her passionate and majestic kiss. One hand loosely wrapped around her waist, and the other hand pinned back the hair on her cheeks.

He sat and she knelt in his arms.

Nearby, the faint light of the campfire shone on the dim shadows of the two men; In the distance, the call of the old mountain owl stretched out.

The quieter it is, the more hot it is.

Between her lips and teeth, the girl's face was hot and red, and her kneeling posture slowly changed.

Yang Qing pushed her away, turned his face sideways, and breathed slowly.

The roots of his ears were hot, for the maiden gave him a moist kiss from behind.

He smiled and nudged her again, her hand rubbing against the skin at the back of his neck. It often recurs, and the heartbeat sound is stacked on top of each other.

What a sweet annoyance.

In the dim light of the fire, at such a close distance, the young man looked closely at the girl's face. Her eyelashes trembled, her eyes were moist, her delicate and fair face was crimson, and her lips were wet and red.

Yang Qing looked at it for a long time, and his heart beat twice.

Mochizuki pestered him, he is not a saint, where can he sit still?

But she is really too arrogant, and Yang Qing can't accept it for the time being.

Probably that's the style of the Demon Cult.

If I like it, I want to sleep. After sleeping, continue if you are satisfied, and if you are not satisfied, you will see you again, and you will not get along with each other.

Children of the rivers and lakes, this kind of ethical constraint is not very rigid. When it comes to the depths of love, it is natural to do whatever you want.

But Yang Qing thought that they didn't have deep feelings.

But Yang Qing grew up in a famous family, and he never learned the truth of "sleep when you want".

It's love again, and it's restraint again.

Yang Qing hugged the girl in his arms, stretched out his dry and slightly cool hand, and covered Mochizuki's wet lips. His dark eyes stared at her, and in the gaze of Mochizuki in a fascination and in the hug that was close to each other, Yang Qing sighed lightly, and touched her delicate little face with his other hand. His hand was cold, sliding over her ear, all the way down, down to her neck, and down again.

Mochizuki's body trembled.

The young man's hands trembled, and the girl's wet eyes blinked at her.

The night breeze is so cool, but the heart is so anxious, it's really strange.

Yang Qing got up, picked her up, pressed her under him, his voice was low and cold, trembling, extremely soft, and a little tense, "...... Ah Yue, I'm so sorry for you......"

As soon as the white robe was displayed, Mochizuki's whole person was carried under Yang Qing, and he buried his head.

Mochizuki was put to the ground, his eyes smiling, and he smugly watched him revel in her beauty, kneeling for her, his hand reaching into her collar. As a result, she was not happy for a moment, her face suddenly froze, and her eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at the young man who raised his face.

Her acupuncture hole is stopped!

She was actually pointed at by Yang Qing!

Yang Qing looked down at her unbelievable little face, smiled lowly, lowered his head, and kissed her on the little lips. Then he got up, tidied up his messy clothes, picked her up, and walked forward. It wasn't until Mochizuki was sent to Yun Ying by Yang Qing, until Mochizuki's acupoint was unlocked, and it wasn't until Yang Qing left that Mochizuki reacted - Yang Qing actually handed her over to Yun Ying and let Yun Ying look at her!

“…… Ah Yue, I'm so sorry for you......"

Mochizuki only realized what he meant by that: It's not that he can't wait to be with her; It's that he doesn't want to do anything, he can only let her down.

And in order for her not to disturb him, he took her around and handed her over to the ignorant little girl Yun to guard.

Mochizuki: "......"

Yang Qing, why can't you be frank and brave enough to let yourself go?

She stared at the dense shade of the trees above her head, and was angry for most of the night, and then slowly, sleepiness hit, and she fell asleep. But when she woke up the next day and saw Yang Qing's pale and emaciated face, she was angry, turned her face, and ignored her.

Yang Qing naturally does not have the same knowledge as Mochizuki.

As soon as the morning dawned, Yun Ying was about to take Ah Tong and go back on the way. Because Mochizuki gave her a clue about Lu Xuanxuan yesterday, Yun Ying planned to turn around and go down the mountain to send Ah Hitomi home, and then follow the clue Mochizuki gave her to find Lu Xuanxuan. Finally, everyone left, and the next trip of the mountain road, there were only two people, Mochizuki and Yang Qing, and no one would come to disturb them.

Mochizuki was happy again.

She wasn't happy for long, because when it was dark again, Ming Yang, the master of the Fire Hall, caught up. Mingyang had already arranged for the Holy Maiden to explain to him, and if there was no omission, he came over to follow the Holy Maiden.

It's a bonfire again, look at the young man standing straight on the left, and then look at the young man in white on the right, Mochizuki rarely feels the wavering heart-

It's just terrible. She only remembered to please Yang Qing, and forgot to plead with Yang Qing, asking them to take Mingyang all the way.

When Mingyang reappeared, Mochizuki remembered. Her face was slightly hot and a little embarrassed. Just because she faced Yang Qing, it was easy for her to forget about other inconsequential people. It is precisely Mingyang in her heart that has not reached an important point.

Mochizuki squatted beside Yang Qing's knees and finished his request hesitantly, "...... So, I hope Mingyang can go on the road with us. ”

Yang Qing looked at the girl silently, and the complicated mood of "indescribable" attacked him again. After he turned his mind around a few times, he still showed a little surprise when he said it, "Can you sue me, what do you think?" Isn't he your old lover? You're going to make your old lover ...... Behind me? ”

Mochizuki blinked his eyes and bit his fingers, "I know this is very difficult, too." But I really don't have anything to do with him anymore. He's just protecting us and giving us some clues. My favorite is you. ”

Yang Qing asked rhetorically, "Or a demon sect person?" He smiled, "Do you think that there are too few demon cultists around me, and I need to expand the team?" ”

What does he mean by "uh......"?

What do you mean that there are too few demon cultists around him?

He wouldn't have hinted at her that she was a demon.

Mochizuki suddenly felt so weak that he couldn't do it, and he didn't have the courage to ask any more. But as soon as he turned his head and saw the quiet appearance of the young man behind him, Mochizuki gritted his teeth and turned back again, "Yang Qing, please." You'll find him useful! He promised me that he would never kill the righteous in the future, really! ”

"What about the ones you killed before?" Yang Qing asked.

"If Yang Gongzi doesn't like it, I'm willing to pay any price." Seeing the embarrassment of the Holy Maiden, Mingyang, who had not spoken, spoke. His voice didn't have much emotion, and when he said this, he suddenly made a move, and with luck in his hand, he waved it towards his arm.

The young man in white sitting by the bonfire had his eyes condensed, his wrist flew away, and a burst of energy struck.

Mingyang staggered back, his chest dull from being hit by true qi. There was a rattle, the sound of a broken arm. His face turned pale, and he looked down at his weak left arm, which was not broken as he expected after Yang Qing's sudden move.

Yang Qing got up and didn't look at Mingyang, but spoke to the girl in a slow voice, "Miss Yang, in fact, if you want to strengthen your harem, there is no need to ask for my opinion." I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest. See you tomorrow. ”

Mochizuki didn't stand up, but squatted on the ground and watched the young man go away. When the figure couldn't be seen, Mingyang came to help her, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's okay to get Yang Qing." ”

“…… Really? Mingyang hesitated: Did you get it? Yang Qing's last sentence, didn't he still mean that he didn't like it?

Mochizuki was helped by him to sit on a mountain rock, and explained with a smile, "You don't know Yang Qing. When he doesn't particularly insist, it shows that there is room for him. You see he didn't drive you away resolutely, did he? Just stay for now. ”

“…… Well. Mingyang was still hesitant, always feeling that the Holy Maiden was overly optimistic.

But in the blink of an eye, Mochizuki instructed him again, "But do you hear what he means?" He still doesn't like you following. ”

"Hmm." Mingyang thought to himself, I would have heard it a long time ago. I heard it at the beginning. It's not the same thing, it's obviously the saint you.

Mochizuki patted Mingyang's shoulder with his hand, and had high hopes for him, "Little Si'er, whether you can stay by Yang Qing's side all the time depends on yourself." You want to please Yang Qing a lot, you know? By the way, tell him more good things about me, you are now my ex-lover, don't let him lie to you anything, you don't know at all, you are not in the state. He's a bad guy! ”

"Hmm."

"Duoduo is in front of him, making a good impression on me, you know? I'm the woman I'm going to marry him, and you have to have that kind of awareness. He's my future husband...... Do you understand? ”

"I understand."

Mingyang thought to himself, I already understood. The Holy Maiden has been chasing Yang Qing for so long, and it is not easy for Yang Qing to stop and wait. I certainly can't mess it up. I'm one of the most powerful members of the Holy Maiden's mention. My lords have told me everything, and I will do my best. Help the Holy Maiden chase Yang Qing into his hands.

So on the second day, after Yang Qing woke up, the breakfast was already ready for the hard-working fire hall master.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the Fire Hall Master squatting to the side, which made him vigilant.

Who would have thought that when he woke up, Mingyang said calmly, "Young Master Yang, I have already made the game." Do you prefer to eat rabbits, wild boars, or mountain birds? ”

“……”

"If you don't like it, if you like anything, you can sue me. That's right, Holy ...... Miss Yang said you have high cooking skills, can you teach me? Teach me, you and the Holy ...... Miss Yang will be responsible for the journey and meals all the way around. ”

“…… Fire Hall Master, what are you doing here? The corners of Yang Qing's mouth twitched.

"Pleasing you," Mingyang looked at him, being looked at so seriously by a big man, Yang Qing had a creepy feeling, and Mingyang seemed to think of something, and said with a smile, "This is all Miss Yang's entrustment." Miss Yang likes you very much, when will you marry her? ”

“…… I really lost in the next. Yang Qing chuckled, and the dimples on his cheeks amazed a certain saint who came to inquire again.

Demon Cult.

Demon Cult!

One by one, how can they all be so strange and individual.

Yang Qing really couldn't resist Mingyang's enthusiasm, and with Mochizuki, he was already tossing enough. was so flattered by a big man with five big and three thick - to be honest, Yang Qing always had an illusion, as if he was Mochizuki's big house, and among the candidates in Mochizuki's harem, the most well-behaved and sensible concubine Mingyang was begging himself to be gracious when he would give his concubine Mingyang a name.

That's enough.

But Mochizuki was also a little unhappy, when he was resting all the way, Yang Qing was so good at martial arts, the trees were deep, and they were so far away, they heard Mochizuki training Mingyang, "Why do you always follow Yang Qing?" Don't rob me of my life. It's my business to please him, you just have to do your work. ”

Yang Qing: "......"

Do evil.

Mochizuki snatched the firewood that Mingyang picked up, went to make a fire, and came over to greet Yang Qing with love, "Yang Qing, these are all prepared for you by me." You see how nice I am to you. ”

Yang Qing glanced at their former master and servant, and decided to cut through the mess quickly, not wanting to spend any more time with them. He said, "Didn't you say that you were looking for the master of the water hall to listen to the sound?" I've been feeling like it's getting harder and harder to suppress the poison in my body lately, and it's been ......going on like this for a long time."

Mochizuki looked at the bright sun.

Mingyang was silent for a long time before he realized that the Holy Maiden was waiting for him to provide news. He thought for a long time and said slowly, "Last month, I met the Water Hall Master. ”

He said the name of the place, and then said, "Yichun Building." ”

Yichun Building.

Yang Qing glanced at the moon, and when he heard it, it was a place to eat flowers and wine.

Really Mochizuki asked what he wanted to ask-

"Qing-Lou?"

"Hmm."

"Haha, did you meet her when you were eating flower wine? It's really fate. ”

"I was just passing by," Mingyang explained, "and she saw it and pulled it." ”

"Then you meet up and go shopping together?"

"No," Mingyang replied, "she didn't go to visit the Qinglou." ”

"So what can she do?"

"She's going to sell her body."

“……”

When he arrived at this place, after a strange silence, Yang Qing coughed and asked Mochizuki, "You and this water hall master seem to be old acquaintances?" No wonder you know each other. ”

The style is quite similar.

"That's not the case," fearing that Yang Qing would misunderstand him, Mochizuki tried to explain, "There are a lot of people in Qing-Lou, she doesn't necessarily have to do that, right?" After all, she is a famous doctor of a generation, maybe she is studying the structure of the human body? Don't be so dirty. ”

Yang Qing held his hands on his side, his figure was as tall as a pine, and he smiled without saying a word.

And Mochizuki was silent for a long time, and the strength of Lingyin really made her, a holy woman, amazed for a while. But when you think about it, it's actually acceptable. She looked at Mingyang and asked with a smile, "Oh, she went to sell her body, what are you looking for?" ”

"Find me to be a ticket ticket and hold her as an oiran."

Yang Qing and Mochizuki looked at each other, Yang Qing didn't speak, but Mochizuki said calmly, "Okay, I hope she's still in the place you said now." Let's go find her. ”

Come to think of it, you will soon be able to see the main voice of the water hall. After seeing it, the poison on Yang Qing's body should be cured.