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"Does it hurt?" Li Zhongchen carefully stroked those wounds, as if he was caressing the most perfect work of art, which was completely beyond his prediction!

Cheng Qinghe froze: "It doesn't hurt." She whispered.

At this moment, she is naked, but people can't give birth to half of the obscene.

There was a bathroom in the laboratory, Li Zhongchen adjusted the water temperature, stood under the bathroom with Cheng Qinghe in his arms to wash off the black stains on his body, and then hurriedly walked out of the bathroom door, but he didn't find the transparent glass and kept looking at him.

At the moment when Li Zhongchen stepped out of the door, Cheng Qinghe closed his eyes, and the scene outside the wall was passed into her sea of knowledge.

She saw Li Zhongjian walking back and forth on the steps, and he picked up the phone hanging on the wall and dialed a number.

"Hello?"

Li Zhongji did not answer.

"Hello? Hello ......"

“……”

Click~ He slowly hung up the phone.

Although she couldn't see the expression clearly, Cheng Qinghe could also guess his entanglement and hesitation, seeing him like this, she slowly let go of her clenched fingers, stumbled under her feet, and her face became more and more pale.

Different from the silence and peace of the Li family, the foot of Yuzhen Foshan is unusually lively, and Baishi's safe return is expected by Leng Zhen, after all, the only time he came back in despair was in his early twenties, and he really lost his soul.

"What's wrong?" Leng Ji circled around him, and saw that he still had a faint smile, but with sharp eyes, he still noticed that there was something subtle wrong in his smile.

"Didn't find anyone?" He touched his chin and hissed, "Isn't it? I heard before I came back that you brought a little beauty back, wasn't it her? ”

"Who are you talking about?" He Huohuo walked in from the door, wearing an orange and eye-catching skirt, tied with a long and straight ponytail, and sharp and beautiful eyebrows, just like the warm sun that suddenly appeared in winter, which was really eye-catching at first glance.

She looked at Leng Zhen without a trace, his eyebrows jumped, peach blossom eyes, and his figure was long, and she frowned slightly when her eyes swept over his watch and belt, and naturally there was a little contempt in her heart, since she could get along with Baishi, it should be another child of a down-and-out monk who smelled of copper.

"Hello, it's Brother Leng Zhen, right? I heard Senior Brother Bai say you, I am Senior Brother Bai's junior sister He Huohuo, just now Senior Brother helped me buy some clothes for me to try on, but I didn't have time to say hello to you! She raised a well-placed smile, apologetic and non-aggressive.

I didn't know that at the same time as she was commenting on him, countless Leng Zhen who read the girl were also looking at her.

He smiled and said, "You're welcome, Baishi's junior sister is also my junior sister, if you don't mind, just call me brother, it seems intimate, isn't it?" ”

Having said that, there was an undisguised detachment in his tone, and anyone knew that it was just polite words.

Bai Shi turned his face as if he hadn't heard it, rubbing his temples as if he had unintentionally, avoiding He Huohuo's inexplicable and slightly aggrieved eyes, Leng Zhen's old mistake was committed again.

"Boyang Lake in Foshan will be officially opened tomorrow, and I will go back when the time comes." He confessed.

"Oh, I'll go back too." Leng Zhen replied.

He originally came with Shiraishi, and now that he is leaving, he naturally wants to follow along. Besides, the scenery of this Yu town has been seen, and the scenery that should not be played has also been played, what else is there to be nostalgic for?

Oh, by the way, and the matter of the mummy, Li Zhongji's eyes finally cracked, and his face was unmoved by money, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Yuzhen? It's better to slip away first!

Bell ~ bell bell ~

On the first day of the opening of Foshan Boyang Lake in Yuzhen, amateur rafting enthusiasts were specially invited to compete to help the fun, the terrain of the lower reaches of the lake turned sharply, the water flow was turbulent, it was an excellent rafting place.

At this time, the gongs and drums on the shore shook the sky, the onlookers were shoulder to shoulder, the figures were one after another, the referee with a red scarf on his head gave an order, ten groups of kayaks went out together, the muscles on the kayaks were agitated for a while, the roar was loud, and the female tourists on the shore waved the small colored flags in their hands and screamed excitedly.

"That's right, I was the one who came to participate that day! Of course I'm happy, I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to be able to stand here today and talk to the audience and friends in front of the TV, I'm so happy......"

"Miss Cheng Jiajia, there are still many netizens questioning that you were not a guest on the recording show at that time, what do you think? Or do you have something to say to netizens? ”

Later, there was a lot of uproar, this mile Jiajia faced the TV station's camera with red light, she was so red that even she couldn't believe it, it was like pie in the sky.

"I don't know why there is such a statement, but it is really my ......" Her eyes fluttered, her expression was very aggrieved, and her eyes took one place, but she met the eyes of a person in the crowd by chance, and she was stunned.

It was a girl in a white dress, with a full head and a face covered with bandages, which stood out in the crowd, and although it was only a hurried glance, it gave her a very familiar feeling.

This look?

"Miss Cheng Jiajia?"

"Ah, yes......" She came back to her senses, brushing away the strange feeling in her heart.

In the crowd, Li Zhongchen carefully escorted Cheng Qinghe to the bank: "Do you really want to go?" You can? He was worried.

Cheng Qinghe nodded, gently grabbed his arm as if comforted, and glanced back at Cheng Jiajia in front of the camera not far away, and the contours of the faces of the two were still somewhat similar after a closer look, but Cheng Jiajia was slightly rich and had flesh on her cheeks. After all, it's her aunt's baby daughter~

She turned around and followed Li Zhongchen to another path, under which there was a bamboo raft parked on the tranquil water, and the fisherman had been waiting for a long time with a bamboo pole.

"Tell me, where is the thing?" That voice lingered in her head.

But she thought about it, Liu Laosi and her were alone since they left the cellar, and what valuable things that could be worth that person's great deal of attention were other than the sect classics that Zhong Emei left her?

But who exactly is "she"? How did she know that the books of Wudang were in her hands?

The bamboo raft carried Cheng Qinghe and Li Zhongchen away through the water, and at this time the figures on the shore had dispersed, bustling towards the far end of the mountain.

The breeze rises, the green hills on both sides of the river reflected on the water surface are constantly receding, and the underwater aquatic plants are like green exercises, and there are fish and shrimp floating and sinking in them.

Seeing the sound of breaking water behind him approaching, Li Zhongji looked behind him and saw two men and a woman standing on the same bamboo raft and hurrying towards him, and a fisherman wearing a hat at the end of the raft was burying his head in the rod.