Ning Caichen hurriedly inserted the knife into the scabbard, threw it aside, and said with some embarrassment: "Miss, I have no malicious intentions, I just heard the singing, so I heard it, and I ask Miss to forgive me." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When the woman heard this, she relaxed slightly, and said softly: "Please sit down!" "I don't seem to care if Ning Caichen is a bad guy or something.

Ning Caichen looked a little apprehensive, but he still sat down at the woman's command. The woman poured a cup of tea for Ning Caichen and asked softly, "Childe's surname is Gao's name?" ”

Ning Caichen replied loudly: "Ning Caichen! ”

Seeing that Ning Caichen didn't ask the meaning of her name, the woman in purple couldn't help but smile and said coquettishly: "Slave Xiaoqing! ”

The two chatted for a while, and just when Ning Caichen wanted to say goodbye, Xiaoqing's body was weak, and she fell on Ning Caichen, and she shouted softly: "I'm a little dizzy!" ”

Ning Caichen had no choice but to help the woman towards the bedside, a little surprised by the coldness on the woman's body, but Xiaoqing pressed Ning Caichen under him, and said with a smile: "Childe, I'm fine!" Childe is so kind, I want to make a promise with my body, and I ask Childe to have mercy! "The look on his face is very coquettish and seductive.

Although Ning Caichen was slightly happy in his heart to have a woman who could fall in love with him, the words of the sage for a long time also raised his moral standards, and he hurriedly refused: "Little young girl, this is a bit rash!" The villain's family is poor, and he has no merit and fame, so he is really not worthy of the girl's beauty. ”

When Xiaoqing heard this, he remembered the shame of being pushed out of the door by that scholar without mercy yesterday. For a long time, although he has not been taken away by the man, his body has been defiled enough by the men who have been sucked dry by his grandmother. Although Ning Caichen is wooden, he is also a pure and good person. Some thoughts erupted in her heart, and Xiaoqing blew out a breath of yin qi, with a dizzy effect. Ning Caichen suddenly threw himself into the street and fell on the bed.

The woman took off Ning Caichen's clothes, as well as her own, which seemed to be broken and broken, and seemed to want to indulge...... Something happened...... In the end, Ning Caichen's face turned a little pale, obviously hurting his vitality......

Yan Chixia returned to Lanruo Temple, because he knew that Li Lingtian was here, except for the female ghost named Nie Xiaoqian who stayed in Li Lingtian's room and didn't know what she was doing, he didn't worry about other ghosts and monsters, so he didn't go upstairs to check on Ning Caichen's thoughts. Nie Xiaoqian and Li Lingtian only had each other's shadows in their eyes at the moment, and they didn't pay much attention to the life or death of others, especially Ning Caichen, a scholar who had just met once. So Ning Caichen was tragic, and was endlessly devastated by a female ghost.

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After writing for about half an hour, Nie Xiaoqian felt that it was difficult to lift her arm, and she couldn't help but want to continue writing. Listening to Li Lingtian's narration of a chapter without any action, Nie Xiaoqian's eyes turned, and her left index finger swiped on the brush, and it suddenly turned black.

Nie Xiaoqian put the brush on the inkstone and said sweetly: "Childe, you have worked hard!" I'll wipe your sweat for you! As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief from his arms with his left hand and wiped it on Li Lingtian's face.

Li Lingtian's face was calm, but he was thinking in his heart, was he really sweating?

After Nie Xiaoqian wiped the beads of sweat that didn't exist on Li Lingtian's face, she wiped the ink off her index finger with a handkerchief and took the handkerchief into her arms.

Li Lingtian thanked softly: "Thank you, Xiaoqian!" ”

At this moment, Li Lingtian's jade-like face had crooked ink marks, and Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but laugh when she saw that Li Lingtian was still thanking her.

Li Lingtian heard Nie Xiaoqian's giggles, and originally thought that something funny was happening, but he didn't care. Nie Xiaoqian's laughter did not stop, and at the same time, her beautiful eyes looked at Li Lingtian's cheeks, Li Lingtian suddenly guessed something, a wipe of her cheeks, and black marks on her hands.

Li Lingtian's heart moved, and he feigned anger and said, "Xiaoqian, you are too bad, I want to return it!" As he spoke, Li Lingtian's right index finger was on the inkstone, with ink. Li Lingtian felt that there was a little too much ink, and he was afraid of splashing on the woman's clothes, so he hurriedly shook his hand and immediately pounced on Nie Xiaoqian.

"Childe, don't, Xiaoqian is wrong!"

Nie Xiaoqian let out a glutinous pleading and stood up at the same time, running around the room. And after a few breaths, Li Lingtian still didn't catch up with Nie Xiaoqian. Nie Xiaoqian chuckled, and said as she ran: "Childe, you can't catch me, hehe!" As he spoke, he grimaced very naughtily.

Li Lingtian took advantage of Nie Xiaoqian's distraction to speak, and rushed forward and hugged Nie Xiaoqian in his arms. Driven by the impact, the two slowly fell on the bamboo mat bed on the ground.

Nie Xiaoqian begged timidly: "Don't, son, don't wipe it on my face!" As she spoke, she also swayed her delicate body and cheeks, constantly dodging the black fingers that kept falling.

"It's late, let me wipe it, just take a look!" Li Lingtian smiled evilly.

Li Lingtian seemed to be addicted to playing, and he didn't wipe it directly, but like a whack-a-mole, his fingers went straight to the woman's cheek.

"Don't!" Nie Xiaoqian's body writhed, and gradually, the two of them who were playing around felt something, and the two of them were too close. Gradually, Nie Xiaoqian stopped writhing, and Li Lingtian also stopped his black fingers that were about to fall on Nie Xiaoqian's cheek.

Both of them breathed a little heavily, especially Nie Xiaoqian under her After feeling the bursts of heat from Li Lingtian's body, her heart fluttered, and a strange feeling arose in her heart. Li Lingtian looked at Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes, and Nie Xiaoqian also looked at him. Although Nie Xiaoqian felt that the ink on Li Lingtian's face was a little funny at this moment, the other emotions in her heart overwhelmed all this.

The faces of the two were getting closer and closer, and both of them could feel the breathing of the two, Li Lingtian's breathing was hot, and Nie Xiaoqian's breathing was a little cold. The eyes of the two of them twitched a little, and their bodies trembled a little, was it because they were too excited?

Just as the lips of the two were about to touch, the sound of a wooden board falling to the ground woke up the two, and the wooden board seemed to have fallen from the corridor that was broken by Yan Chixia and Xiahou Wei.

On the ground, Li Lingtian propped up his body and prepared to step aside. But what he didn't want his hands to touch was the softness on Nie Xiaoqian's chest, Li Lingtian hurriedly rolled to the side and lay down on the other side of the bamboo mat.

Li Lingtian's psychological thoughts were unknown, but the mood in Nie Xiaoqian's heart at this moment could be described as excited, joyful, shy, and curious. At this moment, Nie Xiaoqian hasn't tried the taste of a light kiss? Although she had met many times the female ghost under the Dryad Grandma seduced men and kissed me and me, she often avoided them quickly because of her shyness.

As for Li Lingtian's movement on her chest just now, she didn't feel anything special, she only felt a little, "Childe is really heavy, it hurts so much, I'm a little out of breath!" ”

Of course, the breathlessness is just because Nie Xiaoqian continues the habits before her death, and Nie Xiaoqian is not afraid to die of suffocation.

The two of them lay like this, did not speak, and suddenly as if they had a spirit in their hearts, the two of them turned their heads. While Li Lingtian showed a bright smile, Nie Xiaoqian also showed a sweet smile.

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