Chapter 692 Boudoir "Uncle Li, let's have breakfast together, let's start as soon as possible." After Wang Zhiruo said this, she lowered her head slightly, a little shy.

But in Li Miao's view, these are the most sincere words, and my heart is inexplicably moved.

Breakfast was very simple, everyone ate together, Wang Longba and Wang Tianyun didn't say much, let alone talk about the situation of Li Miao's company, they knew that this was likely to disrupt Li Miao's thoughts, so let's wait for this matter to end and then discuss it.

After breakfast, Wang Longba leisurely ran to the courtyard to play Tai Chi, and Wang Tianyun also said that he had something to do and left early.

Li Miao didn't know that they were afraid of putting pressure on themselves.

Now, only Li Miao and Wang Zhiruo are left.

The atmosphere was a little tense and a little shy.

Perhaps, in front of a beautiful woman or a mature woman, Li Miao will not hesitate to take off his clothes, but in front of the girl, he has a lot of thoughts.

He knew he had to keep his peace of mind now, but he found it really hard.

If a person is not a sage, who can endure it?

But today, he has to endure it if he can't bear it, in order to solve the current difficulties, in order to benefit more people, he must endure it.

But Wang Zhiruo, a simple girl, suffered.

"Zhiruo, do you really know everything?" Li Miao looked at the naïve Wang Zhiruo, but her eyes were full of care.

Today, she is wearing a light blue dress with a plain belt around her waist, looking small and delicate.

On the well-behaved ponytail, there is a cartoon hairpin, which is slightly embellished, so that this vitality exudes and is endearing.

A pair of small white shoes under his feet, spotless, make this delicate little foot look so good-looking, I really want people to hold it in the palm of my hand.

"Yes, you need to take off your clothes." Wang Zhiruo's voice was very small, but Li Miao listened carefully, for some reason, hearing her say these words, Li Miao didn't have any evil thoughts in her heart, she just felt very simple and had no distractions.

"Zhiruo, in addition to cleaning clothes, you also need to sit cross-legged, staring at each other, palms together, and no distractions, you know?" Li Miao asked softly.

"I know, it's like that scene has come to my mind." Wang Zhiruo raised her head and thought about it.

Li Miao feels that all this is really magical.

"Zhiruo, I want to ask for your opinion, if you want, uncle will not force you." Li Miao looked at Wang Zhiruo's pink little face, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Uncle Li, if I don't promise you, I won't come, so let's start quickly." Wang Zhiruo tugged at the corner of Li Miao's clothes with some determination.

"However, if you succeed, you will also become a cultivator, can you accept it?" Li Miao still chose to ask clearly.

"Of course, if I go to school abroad in the future, no one will dare to bully me." Wang Zhiruo smiled, like a child, innocent.

"Hehe, then I'll be relieved." Li Miao smiled and nodded.

"Okay, Uncle Li, hurry up and start, don't think about it so much, let's do it without distractions" Wang Zhiruo stood up, took Li Miao's hand, and wanted to leave.

"Where are you going?" Li Miao only then considered that a quiet environment was needed, which was the premise.

"Follow me." Wang Zhiruo pulled Li Miao out of the house and walked out to the deepest part of the courtyard.

A few sycamores, most of the leaves have fallen, but they are still upright, and the leaves on the ground are stepped on by the two of them in a cheerful rhythm.

Li Miao had never experienced this kind of feeling.

It's like first love, a little shy, but heartbeat.

Under the leadership of Wang Zhiruo, Li Miao finally came to a room, from the outside, the wooden door, antique, although it looks a little depressed, but the front of the door is spotless.

"Uncle Li, come in with me." Wang Zhiruo pushed open the door and led Li Miao in.

Inside, a sea of pink is unexpected.

The pink foam carpet covered the entire floor, the big pink bed, the pink sheets, everything looked so warm.

The wallpaper, accessories, and even the tables, chairs and benches all have that lovely pink energy, making people feel like this is a holy place for girls.

"This is my little nest of relaxation, when I used to be in a bad mood, I would come here, roll a few times, lie down, and sleep again, and my mood will be much better." Wang Zhiruo smiled and took off her shoes and ran quickly to the big bed.

Li Miao also took off his shoes, he couldn't bear to stain the clean carpet, stepping on it, soft and comfortable.

"Uncle Li, lie down and try my big bed." Wang Zhiruo beckoned Li Miao over.

A girl's bed is impossible to share with others casually, so how can such a private thing be tolerated by others?

However, in two cases, it is possible, firstly, it is a good girlfriend who cannot be better, and secondly, it is a man who can be entrusted for life.

Of course, Li Miao does not belong to either, he belongs to the third type.

That kind of tacit understanding, but the relationship is so hazy and third.

Li Miao walked over with a smile and lay heavily on the big bed, the soft bed seemed to be able to sink himself in.

The two smiled happily, from the bottom of their hearts, their tense nerves, at this moment, completely soothed.

"Uncle Li, I don't know why, I'll be happy to see you." Wang Zhiruo snuggled up to Li Miao's side, and her innocent appearance made Li Miao feel the goodness of youth.

"Me too." Li Miao stroked Wang Zhiruo's little head, as if she was communicating with the people closest to her.

At this moment, Li Miao realized how ridiculous it was that he was afraid of not being able to control it before, because the state of mind of the two of them could not make people think about it at all.

"Uncle Li, let's start, it's time for lunch in a while." Wang Zhiruo sat up slowly, blinking her watery eyes.

Li Miao nodded, smiled and patted Wang Zhiruo's little shoulder.

"On the carpet, the bed seems too soft." Li Miao said.

"Poof"

"Giggle, giggle" Wang Zhiruo was amused by Li Miao's words, and the smile was so sweet.

The two of them came to the center of the carpet together, and sat opposite each other, staring deeply into each other's eyes.

"Looks like you have to take off your clothes." Li Miao pretended to be serious.

"Hehe, Uncle Li, take it off first." Wang Zhiruo's words made Li Miao happy, how can it always sound crooked.

"Okay, hehe." Li Miao did not hesitate, and began to wipe off his coat, shirt, and then, his chest was exposed.

Although he is not as domineering as a muscular man, Li Miao has no fat at all, and he looks like a standard figure.

Unconsciously, Wang Zhiruo's face was blushing.