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But when the door of the house was closed, Nephrite was lying on the bed, looking at him with wet eyes, as if he was entangled, and as if he wanted to refuse and welcome, Yu Hao suddenly couldn't do it.

Qing Ying didn't refuse him.

But they are not the fast food era he is familiar with, he has traveled all over the continent in the past few days, not to mention that the Qinglou Chu Pavilion here still gives money before working, even ordinary and poor people give financial gifts first to get close to them.

The cherished girl must not be treated recklessly.

Yu Hao crouched on Qingying's body, and used his heart to kiss gently, or lingering, or domineering, hooking Qingying's breathing was rapid, and he was even more uncomfortable, and gradually his lips moved down, moving to Qingying's chin and neck.

Qingying was a little nervous, but the increasingly rapid breathing and misty eyes still inspired Yu Hao, and the hand that had been hovering on his waist slowly moved up to Qingying's chest.

Qingying's body stiffened visibly.

…… It is still necessary to follow the local customs and step by step.

Yu Hao sighed silently, his hand still pressed on Qingying's chest. The softness under the palm of his hand made him reluctant to leave.

However, he didn't continue to kiss Qingying's neck, and returned to Qingying's lips again, comforting little by little.

Finally, Kiyokage's body was no longer as stiff as before.

Yu Hao bent the corners of his mouth, and his hand finally left the soft place, which made Yu Hao feel tired of staying there for a hundred years.

"Okay, sleep, I'm tired!"

Yu Hao touched Qingying's cheek, hugged Qingying and closed his eyes to sleep.

After a while, steady breathing came.

Qingying opened her eyes tremblingly.

She is a cultivator, even if her cultivation is not high now, she also knows that the person around her does not need to rest at all.

She had seen this kind of thing in some of the booklets, and even though she hadn't really experienced it in the past and now, she could sense his intentions.

She knew he was trying to reassure her.

Ling Yun's appearance flashed in front of him, he used to be her support for thousands of years of cultivation, but Ling Yun looked at her coldly, even if he was occasionally gentle, it was just a flash in the pan.

And the person in front of him...... Qingying couldn't say it, but the words she said to him just now were from the bottom of her heart, "It's good to have you!" ”

Qingying bit her lip slightly, leaned down in front of Yu Hao, quietly pinched Yu Hao's robe, and closed her eyes.

After a while, Qingying actually fell asleep.

When the clear shadow came steadily, Yu Hao opened his eyes.

The corners of his mouth smiled, and he lowered his head and kissed lightly on Qingying's forehead.

Treasure like a treasure.

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The white and immortal aura lingered, and the rich vitality passed through outside his white robe.

White robe?

He's obviously a golden robe!

He raised his head, and the palace gate and pavilion not far from his body stood majestically, and there were obviously three words "Lingyun Pavilion" over there.

And the snow plum blooms all over the body, the fragrance hits people, the rich vitality lingers like mist, and there is a jade flute guzheng at hand...... When did he play with this thing!

Yu Hao immediately realized that he was in a dream.

But aren't the Lingyun Immortals already left with no scum? Why does he still dream?

Yu Hao was puzzled, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the same white robe.

No, now Qingying is not Qingying, it is Qingmiao.

Yu Hao's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a plausible arc.

Qingying seemed a little surprised, but she still bowed in front of him, "Master! ”

“……”

Yu Hao raised his sleeves, and a force held up Qingying.

"You're here?" Yu Hao said.

The voice was so gentle that even Yu Hao himself was moved.

"Yes!"

Qingying responded, and under the white clothes, the already beautiful face was even more delicate as a fairy, just like the way he hugged Qingying into his arms before, but those affectionate eyes were obviously more direct than Qingying.

He knew that Qing Ying liked Ling Yun at this time, and she regarded herself as Ling Yun.

But it's also possible that he has a dream in his own mind!

"Qingmiao wants to be a master!"

Qingying looked at him, his affectionate eyes hooked Yu Hao's heart, Yu Hao's heart fluttered, he raised his sleeves and took Qingying into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Qingying's lips.

Qingying was just stunned, and hugged him back, eagerly responding.

The sweet lips suddenly stimulated a certain part of his tail vertebrae, and Yu Hao's whole body almost trembled, which made him more excited than the previous sober kiss Qingying.

"Master ......"

The murmuring sound was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Yu Hao couldn't help it, he just wanted to correct this girl on the spot.

…… After all, it's in a dream, and it doesn't matter if it's a big battle for 300 rounds.

But when I sleep, I am with Qingying, in case I can't control it in my sleep, and Qingying feels something, wouldn't it be very embarrassing!

Yu Hao was entangled, and just as he didn't know what to do, he suddenly caught a glance at a wolf shadow at the door out of the corner of his eye.

At the critical moment, I can still rely on myself.

"You're finally here!"

Yu Hao let go of Qingying and mouth-shaped over there.

The wolf's shadow dispersed, but it was still a white mist, as if nothing had appeared.

"Who is the master talking to?" Qingying also looked over there, but didn't see anything, and turned her head to ask Yu Hao.

Yu Hao smiled, raised his hand and tapped on Qingying's head, "You'll know sooner or later!" ”

"Master ......"

Qingying's face became more and more red, and she tugged at Yu Hao's sleeve and coquettishly.

Yu Hao's heartbeat, which had just calmed down, began to beat faster again.

No, if it goes on like this, he really can't help it.

Yu Hao let go of Qingying without a trace, and picked up the jade flute next to him, "Play a song, how about it?" ”

"Good!"

Qingying's face was a little bad, but she still picked it up.

A wonderful sound overflowed from Qingying's lips, like fairy music, and it was bright in Yu Hao's ears.

He knew that it was in a dream, but the level of Qingying was really in a dream and it was also unexpected by him.

Yu Hao couldn't help but be obsessed.

Seeing Yu Hao listening carefully, Qingying also played happily.

In the Lingyun Pavilion, the white clouds fluttered, and they seemed to be singing in this music.

Suddenly, the golden light flashed, and even Yu Hao's golden dragon jumped out, swallowing clouds and spitting out fog with the sound of the flute, and incidentally causing rain in a small area, which was romantic.

…… This guy has never learned so much from him!

Although he was a little heartfelt, Yu Hao was still very satisfied, even in his dream, this golden dragon was still very compatible with him.

It's just that the golden dragon hasn't been able to survive for long, and the golden dragon suddenly stops and spews a mouthful of golden light outside.

The golden light passed, and the purple gold light outside the Lingyun Pavilion shot out rapidly.

The two rays of light collided, stirring up a fire.

When the light dissipated, there was a Kunpeng at the door.

- That Kunpeng was exactly the same as the Kunpeng who had tried to assassinate him in the back and was killed by the Golden Dragon. (To be continued.) )