The deep sea outside the mountains turned up stormy waves, the gulls on the sea took off one after another, the yellow smoke billowed on the desert, and some people crawled forward and died at any time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After spring, the weather is refreshing.

In the simple thatched house, the atmosphere was solidified, and Qingge looked indifferently at Mo Wei's hand stretched out towards her, for a long time, he was melancholy, and stretched out his hand and covered Mo Wei's hand.

The hands touched, the ten fingers interlocked, and in an instant, the wind did not stop, and Qingge saw that Mo Wei's legs gradually turned into smoke.

Everything seems so unbelievable.

"I am tied to your life, and the stronger you get, the closer my life will be to death." In the face of death, Mo Wei was very indifferent, and the smile on her face filled her eyes, which also made people feel distressed.

At this time, the smoke reached Mo Wei's neck, and then up, the head.

When the smoke dissipated, Qingge heard Mo Yu's voice.

"Night light song, remember, there is a person named Mo Wei, who was born for you, died because of you, the road ahead is dangerous, don't be afraid, she will protect you."

“……”

It seems that the dust has settled, the coolness is thick, and the dilapidated bed is without the girl carved in pink.

Qingge turned around and walked out silently, she opened the door and looked up, and found that the old man had also disappeared, all of this was like a fantasy, but the touch was so strong.

Especially at the moment when Mo Wei's fingers were interlocked, Qingge only felt that there were many things in ancient and modern China and abroad, all in his heart.

In the end, Qingge drove the carriage alone to Ye's house, and behind the carriage, the thatched house collapsed, and the old man in the distance watched the carriage drift away.

Fengyue Pavilion, when Qingge went back, the stone table in the courtyard was full of good wine and meat, and I don't know when, the ink evil came, and An Suyou also came.

The two sat at the stone table, met late, drank wine, ate meat, or discussed the affairs of the wine country, or chatted about ancient and modern famous prostitutes-

Mo Xie slapped his thigh violently, and said angrily: "Dean An, you can't do it with this vision, look at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, where is Xiaohong in Cuihua?" ”

"Little Red?"

An Suyou rolled his eyes and plucked out his ears, "Young man, I didn't expect you to look dignified, your eyes have long been blind, how good my Cuihua girl is, her breasts/big ass are upturned, and her figure is simply ecstatic." ”

"How can you just have a body and no face?"

Mo Xie took a sip of wine and continued to argue with An Suyou, "Xiaohong was born with a national color and fragrance like flowers and jade, and that face was so pink that it was almost dripping. ”

"No matter how much the country and the city are not flat-chested, you look at my disciple, that chest, tsk, it's a pity that I have such a good look."

An Suyou picked up the wine jar, took a big sip, shook his head, smacked his tongue, and said regretfully.

Mo Xie nodded, obviously agreeing with An Suyou's words, and the two of them also smelled alike, "Old man, you finally said a human thing, my lady's breasts affect the feel too much." ”

Light song coming this way: "......"

Qingge's footsteps paused, looking at the old and young who seemed to want to continue to delve down their chests and buttocks, and coughed lightly.

Mo Xie heard Qingge's voice, his face was stiff, like a man's back, he turned around to look at Qingge stupidly, grabbed the back of his head with one hand, held a wine gourd in the other, and smiled, "Lady, your breasts are really not small, really!" ”

"Young man, is it okay to speak with a clear conscience like this?"

An Suyou's face was flushed, and he stepped forward drunkly, glanced at Qingge, and said, "If her breasts are not small, there will be people with big breasts in this world?" ”

Ink Evil: "Get out!" ”

Light Song: "......"

She has small breasts?

Okay, she's gone!

The ink evil fart followed up, Qingge walked into the door, closed the door directly, and locked the ink evil outside, the ink evil touched the ash of his nose, and the grievances were beyond measure.

An Suyou looked at the ink evil who was eating behind closed doors, and laughed, "Let you speak with your conscience and learn a lesson!" ”

Mo Xie resisted the urge to go violently, strode to the stone table, smashed the wine gourd on the stone table, and said angrily: "You said that you, an old man, as the respected dean of Jialan Academy, went to what Qinglou?" I am also my lady's master, I'm really afraid that my lady will be damaged by you. ”

"Young man, don't talk nonsense, if I hadn't gone to the Qinglou, I would have met you in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion?"

An Suyou shrugged his shoulders, "But you kid is good, you directly asked for five women in one go, and when the old man was young and vigorous, he only dared to come to a dozen or so." ”

Coincidentally, the two of them were picking up girls in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but the girls in the hands of the two did not look at each other well, while feeling that they had the support of the dean of the Jialan Academy, they thought that the evil son of the Mo family was young and thirteen, who would dare to compare with such a talent?

No, the girls on both sides called their respective masters out, who knew that An Suyou and Mo Xie didn't know each other, they were scolding each other, but later the two of them hooked up and left the Xiaoxiang Pavilion with their backs, leaving a group of stunned girls.

What's this called?

Qingge in the room heard the conversation between the two Mo Xie, and the corners of his mouth and eyes twitched together, these two living treasures really got together.

"But you're a kid, you're really good."

An Suyou looked Fan Mo Xie up and down, and said: "At such an age, breaking through the innate thirteenfold, or the peak of the innate thirteenfold, it is only a time to break through the spirit master, such a talent, even the old man is surprised." ”

"Really?"

Mo Xie smiled lightly, and when he lowered his head, his eyes flowed, complex and affectionate.

He was born with extraordinary talent and can be called a ghost, but he has no intention of cultivating, and he grew up with Beiyue Ming, although Beiyue Ming is noble, but he is also jealous, and he naturally knows it when he grew up with Beiyue Ming.

He didn't want to steal the limelight of Beiyue Ming, so he kept suppressing it, and he just watched the matter of cultivation, and the teacher in the school palace taught him a few words, and Mo Yuntian beat him up and found that this kid was really not interested in cultivation, but liked to treasure some antique calligraphy and paintings, refining equipment, so he gave up.

Mo said that Mo Xie has a good talent, even if he is a wasted person, the Mo family has a big business, and he can support him, right?

Mo Yuntian is such a wife as Su Ya, and there is only such a son as Mo Xie, although he has never been soft-handed in beating and scolding, but it really hurts into his bones.

As for the ink evil -

After he and Xiao Rufeng went to the Western Sea, they met the Flame Demon Blood Wolf, and the Lunar Eclipse Ding was born, and when he saw the girl with a cold temperament in a desperate situation to save him, he couldn't do anything, and he suddenly woke up, and finally understood how important cultivation was to him.

After suppressing his strength for more than ten years, he couldn't burst out for a while, and he wanted to force it out in the Western Sea, but he was counterattacked.

It wasn't until he returned to Beiyue that he meditated on his cultivation, but he didn't know that the breakthrough was like chopping melons and vegetables, and he was going up, and there was no sign of stopping at all, until he reached the peak of the innate thirteenfold.

What's more, it's a pervert, envious of others!

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