Outside the house, in the silence and coldness, Yang Qing climbed in through the window, stood in front of the bed, and stared at the sleeping girl with lowered eyes.

He was quiet, silent, and almost breathless, and after covering her with the quilt, he stood up again. If Mochizuki hadn't woken up suddenly, no one would have noticed him standing in a girl's boudoir in the middle of the night, peeping at the little girl sleeping. This is not Yang Qing's style at all.

So what is his style?

What should he do?

Yang Qing thought silently: I have seen her so intimate with Yuan Yingxing a few times, even if I am relieved that I am nothing, I persuade myself that Mochizuki is not enlightened at all, so there is no need to worry. However, emotion and reason cannot be unified in the end.

Why is it the original star?

Even if she is interested in seeing a good-looking man, she is all moved, and I won't be so unbearable. After all, this kind of liking is too superficial, and I was taken by her at the time, just because of her good face. Without deep feelings, I am confident that I can control Mochizuki.

And Yuan Yingxing and Mochizuki, the bond between the two is something I am destined not to intervene in. This kind of feeling, every time I see it, I stuff my heart once. I couldn't help but wonder, wouldn't it be better if I had met her earlier? Wouldn't it be better if I hadn't met her?

Sometimes I blame her for not having a heart, and sometimes I wish she didn't have a heart.

Sometimes I can't help but think that it would be nice if Ah Yue never understood love, if only she were a fool. Then I will be able to control her completely, and she will be completely guided by what she thinks. But Ah Yue listens to me on the surface, but she doesn't necessarily listen to me inside. She has a unique mind, her own style of acting, and I am just going around the corners, and it is impossible for her to grow in the direction I want her to completely.

Yang Qing didn't know that Mochizuki actually often hoped that he was a fool with an empty appearance. So that he could be completely controlled by her.

He wants to control her, and she wants to control him.

Yet he let her grow freely, and she let him grow freely.

Love is such a nasty thing.

Yang Qing frowned, bored and amused. He had never experienced something that he had never tasted during the period that allowed him to be taught.

The heavy rain knocked on the window, and a row of bamboos under the window outside the house was crooked by the rain and reflected on the open window. A few bits of rain drifted in from outside, bringing a room of dampness and coolness. Yang Qing looked down again, and in the boredom, he saw the girl's delicate sleeping face, and after being stunned, his eyebrows softened with pity.

She is indeed beautiful.

Look at her petite, buried in the futon, sleeping soundly. Jet-black hair, a pink-white face, and a slender neck. The closed eyes are quiet, and the slightly open mouth is red and cute. The brocade quilt was a little loose, and the smooth tulle tunic was half-faded, revealing the rounded shoulders, from which the small undulating breasts could be faintly glimpsed. The girl slept dishonestly, lying on the bed, not only shoulders and breasts half exposed, but also a pair of white and pure lotus feet, also on the mattress, contaminated with cool air.

Yang Qing shook his head, leaned over, pulled open the white gauze tent to hook the tooth hook, and reached out to cover her with the quilt. The young man's cool hand rested on the girl's shoulder, and she seemed to feel cold, so she shrank back and ducked back, revealing a little of her budding breasts.

The small lotus is slightly pointed, semicircular and full.

Originally, it wasn't too big when I was standing, but now when I'm lying down, it's almost flat. Although flat, the slightly exposed shape is quite good.

Yang Qing's eyes unconsciously looked over, the dark fire in his eyes jumped, the Adam's apple on his neck moved, and his mouth was slightly dry.

Suddenly it occurred to me that Mochizuki always disliked his small breasts.

Several times, he had heard Mochizuki half-truths and half-truths, and seemed to complain about his small breasts. At that time, Yang Qing was helpless, except for the red roots of his ears, his face was not thick enough to stare at the past. He often teased her, but he was not sexually sexual. Unlike her, always hook him.

But men, where are they who really don't like to look at beauties?

Yang Qing is too much self-reflection and is used to being pure-hearted and has few desires.

Now that Mochizuki was quiet, Yang Qing's eyes stared at her exposed chest. After looking away, after a while, I couldn't help but turn my eyes again.

I thought: It seems that it is a little bigger than the last time she had to touch it herself?

That's right, Ah Yue is still young, and her body hasn't fully grown up...... Naturally, the chest is also.

Mochizuki is small, and when she doesn't stand with others, she feels petite, but in fact, she is not low at all. She is tall, all up to his shoulders, she is beautiful, her skeleton is small, her waist is thin and her legs are long, the longer she is, the more she is like the statue of the saint in her previous life...... Only the small breasts are her eternal sore spots.

Yang Qing's cheeks showed dimples: his breasts are small, child-like, but he is actually quite cute. He liked the look of the moon in annoyance. Usually satisfied with herself, she is very proud, every time she mentions her breasts, every time he glances at it, she becomes sensitive. Forcing him to keep asking...... How cute.

What Yang Qing likes is Mochizuki's character, not her face, nor her breasts. What he liked at the beginning and what Mochizuki liked at the beginning were completely different directions.

After watching it for a while, Yang Qing didn't do anything, only covered the girl tightly with the quilt, covering everything from the neck to the little feet. He is a righteous gentleman, and he usually sends Mochizuki to the door by himself, and he doesn't take advantage of people's danger; Now even if he has a heartbeat, he can completely restrain himself.

Yang Qing doesn't like to take advantage of people when they don't know anything, even if that's his heart. However, maybe this habit will be broken by his little girl in the future?

When you think about it, I think it's interesting.

The corners of Yang Qing's lips smiled again.

Yang Qing has so many mental activities, in fact, in terms of real time, he has only gone so much. He was looking at Mochizuki to adjust his mood, when he saw Mochizuki suddenly open his eyes and look at him.

Yang Qing hadn't figured out how to face her yet, when he saw that Mochizuki was first frightened in his eyes, and then probably recognized him, he returned to peace of mind. Yang Qing has always been slow to do anything, but he still hasn't had time to do anything, Mochizuki muttered something like "dreaming" in his mouth, and turned over.

Tranquility in the studio.

The girl showed half of her shoulders again, her soft waist, and her slender jade feet.

Yang Qing stared.

Then Mochizuki suddenly rolled back and opened his eyes to look at her again. Mochizuki's eyes are phoenix eyes, the tail is flying, and the pupils are black and large, because when he is sleeping, he is also foggy when he opens, and he looks up at him in a daze.

Her eyes like this made Yang Qing's heart move.

Suddenly more thirsty.

He asked her, and she opened her arms in confusion, and her chest was exposed again...... Yang Qing glanced at it, chuckled, and began to take off his shirt. He had never had such a charming intention when he came this night. It's just that I'm in a bad mood and want to see her. He didn't want to sleep with her.

Now suddenly changed my mind.

The whole body is hot and wants her.

When he got into bed, held the girl in his arms, and bowed his head to kiss her, the fragrance of the girl's body came and circulated in the warm room, which also made Yang Qing's body even hotter.

The belt was untied, the hood was removed, but the young man was still wearing a layered undershirt. He took off his coat because he was afraid that the cold air he would get when he came over would freeze Mochizuki, and for himself, Yang Qing couldn't do it with his bold stripping style.

He bowed his head and kissed her, and Mochizuki responded to him vaguely.

He took the tip of his tongue and sucked it.

The air was getting hotter and hotter, and the girl's body was wrapped around him, tangled with his limbs. Her hand consciously reached above his head, and she pulled off the jade crown hairpin, and the young man's long black ink-like hair fell out and was wrapped around her long soft hair. Yang Qing is usually cold and self-controlled, and in bed, it is gradually difficult to control his movements.

The gasp gradually increased.

His lips kissed her stretched neck.

His hand covered her body.

Mochizuki suddenly shook his mind and woke up.

In the dark, being pressed by a man in the style of entanglement of hands and feet, it was the first time for Mochizuki!

Her body stiffened for a moment—

Who's who?!

The breath of a man surrounded her, and it was the smell of Yang Qing's body. In the dark, there are some other strange flavors.

Sticky and ambiguous.

The change in the body of the man on his body who is ready to go, Mochizuki can also feel it.

Mochizuki is going crazy-

Is it Yang Qing?

Is it really Yang Qing?

If not, I'll beat someone!

If so, give me a bang...... I wasn't prepared for such a sudden pounce!

The girl's body suddenly stiffened, and Yang Qing naturally felt it. He gasped, let go of her, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong, uncomfortable?" ”

The hoarse voice of "......" is really Yang Qing!

Mochizuki decisively reached out and touched his face, handsome eyebrows, and soft lips...... She grinned toothily and patted her chest, "I'm scared to death...... "I thought I was inadvertently bold, and I was still thinking about killing people without being discovered by Yang Qing!"

The sudden change in her attitude before and after, how sensitive Yang Qing was, of course she felt it. If you think about it, you can see what Mochizuki is thinking. The corners of his lips curled, and he said, "Why, have you slept with other men?" ”

Mochizuki looked up at him, but in the dark, he couldn't see his expression clearly. The girl held his face solemnly and accused him, "Promise me, in my bed, don't mention other men, okay?" ”

Yang Qing: "......"

A muffled laugh.

He was so happy that he couldn't do it, his body's reaction was obviously still very hot, but he buried his head in her shoulder and smiled, his shoulders trembling.

Mochizuki: "......" is buried in the wrong place. It's better to bury your chest than your shoulders...... Well, it's better to bury your shoulders.

Mochizuki thought sadly: I am a woman without breasts.

felt that he was hot against himself, but he kept laughing and laughing, and that little ambiguous atmosphere was almost lost by his laughter. How did Mochizuki allow such a terrible thing to happen? Although I don't know why Yang Qing suddenly figured out that he wanted to sleep with her, but this kind of thing is mainly to take advantage of it, and other Mochizuki doesn't care.

Mochizuki grabbed Yang Qing's hand, forcibly interlocked his fingers, wrapped his legs around his waist. Rubbing and rubbing at the base of the young man's thigh, Jiao Didi asked, "Brother Qing, do you want to continue?" ”

Yang Qing raised his head to look at her.

His martial arts skills are much better than Mochizuki's, and his night vision is far stronger than Mochizuki's, who has just woken up and has not yet adapted to the surrounding light. Mochizuki couldn't see his expression, but Yang Qing could see her longing eyes, naked-naked with the words "Let's continue". He began to hesitate again, he had no experience...... There had been no preparation for this before...... Since childhood, I have cultivated the Tao of pure heart and few desires, and I have never thought about or longed for this kind of experience...... Mochizuki is too enthusiastic and too fierce, he is afraid that he will ......

Yang Qing asked, "Continue what?" ”

Mochizuki looked at him with dark eyes, and after a while, he stretched out his arms around his neck, raised his face, and kissed him on the eyebrows, "That's it." ”

Yang Qing paused: "......"

She kissed him on the eye, "That's it." ”

Yang Qing's eyes lit up.

She kissed all the way down, nose, lips, chin, and Adam's apple, all of which were not spared, "this and this and this ......"

The girl's body swam like a fish, sliding down, stroking and rubbing his hands on his chest, untying all his clothes in one way, putting his hands in, burying his head in it, and downward, "Keep doing this......"

Yang Qing's eyes burst out with unprecedented light, bright and black, making him a little strange. He suddenly stretched out his hand, fished out the Mochizuki in his arms, and lifted it up. Mochizuki was still thinking, should he not allow me to move his hands and feet, Yang Qing's lips were pasted.

This time, the fire burned so badly that it drowned the two of them together.

In the midst of the fire, the young girl untied her clothes and threw them on the bed and on the ground, entangled with each other, and the sound of gasping was soft and heavy. The roots of the ears are red, the face is red, and the body is red. Burned so badly, my brain was dizzy, and I forgot everything tonight, just the person holding me.

Love it so much!

Men and women sleeping together is such an exciting thing!

Mochizuki hugged the young man tightly, his heart full of sweetness. It is happiness to feel that you are good, and she is the happiest woman in the world.

She likes Yang Qing so much, after so long, she still likes him so much, and she likes him more and more. She has never been entangled with other men, and the first man she wants to fall in love with is him. Well, it's the same with being by him. In front of Yang Qing, Mochizuki is willing to be less domineering and not so arrogant, to be shy for him, to blush for him, as long as he becomes hers.

Men and women who love each other, the breath is completely blended, it turns out to be such a sweet and pleasant thing. When his burning heat touched her softness, I felt that there was nothing better and more praiseworthy in this world. It must be so......

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It's a fart!

Yang Qing is a good lover, but he doesn't understand this matter at all!

He almost went to the wrong place!

Tired!

When groping for the right place, Mochizuki's body was penetrated, she froze.

My heart is broken!

It hurt so much that she almost stretched out her foot and kicked Yang Qing!

That is, Yang Qing's face looks good, that is, Mochizuki likes Yang Qing, so he endured it and didn't kick it out. Comfort yourself and say: It hurts, it hurts, it's okay. What wounds have I not suffered? Although the first time it hurt more than I imagined, it was not unacceptable. Forget it, this person is Yang Qing. I reluctantly accepted it......

Yang Qing kissed her lips and asked a little embarrassedly, "Are you okay?" ”

Mochizuki sighed, holding back his anger, and reluctantly praised him, "Very good." She smiled sweetly, "You are in my body, I like it so much." ”

Make a kitten-like meow.

In the dark, feeling the changes in his body, Mochizuki was in shock, Yang Qing "......" for a long time, and smiled reluctantly, "Don't scream." Ah Yue, I didn't go in at all, I just got in......"

"......" Mochizuki is sluggish.

The eyes are facing each other.

Mochizuki did a psychological construction for himself, and thought: It seems that I have found an amazing man. Isn't that what is written in the script? First bitter and then sweet, that's right. I've had injuries, big and small, and that's nothing. The men and women in the script, love to the depths, upside down, what a soul! Presumably, the script just weakened the previous suffering. It's okay, there's still sweetness waiting for me.

She put her arms around Yang Qing and kissed him. I plan to grind it over little by little, waiting to enjoy it and then lose the desire of the soul......

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What does it feel like to lose the soul's desire-desire Mochizuki didn't enjoy it, anyway, her man quickly surrendered his troops and unloaded his guns. Complete ** touch, Mochizuki didn't feel anything, and it was already over. She was mired in self-doubt and contemplation, and some didn't know what to do.

That's not what it says in the book......

If this kind of thing is so boring, why is Lingyin so enthusiastic......

Everyone's eyes light up at the mention of this kind of thing, why is this really the case......

She obviously likes to interact with Yang Qing very much, and when he kissed her and touched her body before, she also felt it. But when it really comes to the critical time, how can this be......

The young man sat on the bed, not knowing where Mochizuki's mind had flown to. He wiped the marks with a handkerchief, threw them away, and then turned around and hugged her. After soothing it a little, it was a little lazy and a little comfortable. I never knew that a woman's body was like this...... Hugging her delicate body, a little ...... Rubbing her gently......

Mochizuki: "......"

She was already a little annoyed, and she felt cheated.

Just because this person is Yang Qing, she has endured it all the time and has not let out her temper.

But that doesn't mean she's a good-natured girl.

Yang Qing didn't realize anything, and dared to touch her again, and dared to react again......

Mochizuki didn't control his feelings for a while, he didn't hold back, and when he came over, he kicked out with a kick and used eighty percent of his strength. The martial arts girl can't be judged by the level of an ordinary girl, and if Yang Qing doesn't watch out for it, Mochizuki can push him away at any time. Now that she used her strength, he was unguarded, and was directly kicked out of bed by Mochizuki.

The girl turned over and sat down, burning her reason with great anger, and said angrily, "Dare to touch the old lady and kill you again!" ”

Arrogant, with anger in his eyes, where is the delicate feeling of a pregnant spring girl?

Yang Qing was kicked out of bed by Mochizuki, stunned, silent, and looked up at her.

After a while, Mochizuki came back to his senses: Oh my God, I got angry and kicked my Qing brother out of bed...... My brother Qing won't be angry with me, right......

But how can I be blamed for this?!

The script mistook me!

The real situation is too far from the ideal!

What seven times in one night, what gold-gun does not fall, what hooks the soul, all nonsense!

Whether it's my question or Yang Qing's question, it's all the fault of the script!

Who gave me the original words?

That's right! Listen!

Come out for me! You explain to me why this is the case......

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Thousands of miles away from this town, in the northland, the master of the water hall who was chanted by the holy woman Mochizuki with resentment sneezed. I thought: Who scolded me?

But after sneezing, she hurriedly comforted the man under her, and laughed coquettishly, "Don't worry, son, let's try fresh tricks......"

The handsome man with a red face who was being served by a woman looked at this charming woman under the lamplight, and was so comfortable that he almost wanted to give her his life.

This is a green building in an alley.

This alley is the place of Fengyue, a room, a girl. If you want to go in, the price starts at a tael of silver. The main listener of the water hall is here, and it is like a fish in water.

Outside the door, the stars were brilliant, and Mingyang, the master of the fire hall, was sitting against the door, with a sigh on his face. Looking up at the stars in the sky, his superb martial arts allowed him to clearly hear the voices of men and women in the room, and he felt even more that there was no hope in life.

The guests who came and went glanced at him from time to time.

Outside every room, there are actually people soliciting customers. But they are all women and maids, and in this room they are different, and the one sitting is a handsome guy with a gloomy temperament. This little brother is good-looking, and as soon as he sits at the door, everyone else goes up to pick up the guests when they see them, and he hugs his chest and ignores passers-by.

Guests who have just come here, introduced by acquaintances: This room is a beautiful lady who has only come for a short time, and the meat and vegetarian dishes are not taboo, and the style is bold, and there is nothing she can't afford. The only drawback is the young man with a black face sitting at the door. Whoever wanted to come to the door, was glared at by him coldly, and the timid man, the outstretched foot, shrank back again.

Everyone guesses: this little brother must be the lover of the beautiful girl in the house. Otherwise, why are the two of them together every day?

For a while, I felt that this young man was so pitiful.

The lover is so beautiful, the soul is very lost, he is happy inside, leaving him alone to blow the cold wind outside the door;

For a while, I felt that this young man was really embarrassed.

His lover makes money from his own body, and he actually sits outside so arrogantly, with hands and feet, and does not go to work to support his lover......

Tsk, it's really a variety of life.

After a while, the young man with weak legs in the room leaned against the wall and walked away trembling all the way. Ling Yin walked out and saw Ming Yang, the master of the Fire Hall, sitting at the door, and said with a dark face, "What do you mean?" If you don't want to be with me, just say it! Sitting outside my door every day spoils my business and disturbs my guests! I said why didn't anyone come to the door, I collected such a low amount of money, and it was you again! Can't you stay away from me? ”

Ming Yang, the master of the Fire Hall, stared at the back of the young man who left, and said coldly, "This is over in a quarter of an hour. Your secret technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin has been practiced by you? ”

Lingyin glanced at him, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Mingyang said, "The sect leader has issued a summons order, asking me to wait for the hall master to return to Gongbu immediately. Do you know? ”

Lingyin was silent, a little reluctant to see the scenery outside. She and Mingyang glanced at each other, and suddenly smiled, "You are reluctant to go back, right?" Yueya'er asked you to wait for her, let you look at me, I have done this, and I can't scare you away. I'm also convinced of you...... Looking at your appearance, you are planning to go all the way to Cloud Gate, and you have to see Yueya'er. ”

Mingyang didn't say anything, he didn't like to talk to this indecent woman at all.

Lingyin saw that he turned his head again, continued to face himself with the back of his head, rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand on his shoulder, and said lazily, "Mingyang, you have to see a little ......"

"Don't touch me!" The Fire Hall Master immediately got up and stood to the side.

The corners of Lingyin's forehead jumped, and she was angry in her heart, thinking that a beauty like herself, who doesn't know how to lift like this one?!

She didn't bother to deal with this kind of elm pimple that didn't know how to appreciate beauty, and said concisely, "You can reply to the sect leader." Say that I will cooperate with you and go to the Cloud Gate together to find out the situation on the right path. The Sect Master probably understands it. If he doesn't agree, we'll go back. ”

Mingyang nodded. He was alone, and he didn't dare to talk back to the original sect master like this, because the original sect leader had never been kind to see him, and whatever he said was dismissed, but with the addition of the water hall master, it was different. Lingyin is friendly with the saint Mochizuki, and Yuan Yingxing is hand-picked up, and he is also friendly with Yuan Yingxing. The two hall masters are not going to apostasy, and if they ask together, the original sect master will probably agree?

Mingyang and Lingyin have three chapters, "You can go all the way with me." But after that, along the way, you have to communicate more with women, and it is forbidden to hook up with men! ”

Lingyin snorted, thinking that my medical skills and poison skills are so good, do I need you to protect me? If it weren't for the stupid way you look chasing Yueya'er every day, which makes me sympathetic, I would have agreed to go with you?

She faked a smirk, "Okay." With such a handsome son as the Fire Hall Master, the little woman was so dizzy that she was fascinated, where would she fall in love with other men? No, no, no. ”

Pat him on the shoulder.

He backed away warily and in disgust.

Water Hall Master Ling Yin smiled, "I'm sorry, Fire Hall Master, I really poisoned you this time...... If you pinch me again, I'll poison you." ”

The man's face changed drastically, and the woman pursed her lips and smiled, turning and leaving, leaving behind a string of flamboyant laughter.