4. Squint, spread hands, third base, human beings have taken a big step forward, I am a refreshing good silver, I did not chirp crookedly to the end, and I did not threaten to write for the monthly pass, it will appear when it should appear, should I take out the ticket to reward and celebrate?

3. Don't be too excited in the comment area, now the policy is tight, you know, no matter how much you don't want to cut it down, just blow the lamp and put the tent on it.

2. Some readers laughed at their daughters, saying that as long as they didn't write a letter to Xiao Ke, they wouldn't be on third base, but in fact, the time at this time had passed the time to write a letter to Xiao Ke. I missed it when I wrote about the empress, and I couldn't help it after three years of being pregnant. I'll add that in the appropriate chapter.

1. Triple home run.

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Just as she was about to cover the blood with dirt, she suddenly heard a jumble of footsteps.

There was a sharp pain in her body, and she supported the ground with her elbow and vomited a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

After all the things were done, Jing Hengbo felt that his whole body was sore, and there was no pain in the inner intestines and outer skin. As soon as I wanted to sit down, my feet went limp, and I planted a grass nest along a small slope under the tree.

His expression and posture are very holy, saying that he has just taken advantage of anyone, and the ghost doesn't believe it.

All neatly organized, even the fallen leaves and pine needles that had been rolled away were swept away, and under the tree was a spotless palace.

True Qi has been extradited, and soon he will wake up, and she hurriedly cleaned him up, since he left no traces, he had to do it clean.

Like the wind, like the rain falling, there is no trace, no falling flowers.

She was stunned for a while, thinking that this would be fine.

However, to her disappointment, his body slowly regained its previous hardness, and the true qi that rushed into his body flowed through the meridians, only bringing a brief period of freedom of movement, and completing her three-run run.

She finally withdrew her hand from under him reluctantly, took his pulse, and was pleasantly surprised to find that at some point, her bright moon heart method had been lurking in the depths of his dantian, it was difficult to find, but it would slowly take effect.

The heavens and the earth gradually became quiet.

The fallen leaves of the pine needles have been crushed by the tumbling of the human body, and the brittle leaves continue to emit subtle cracks, which occur in intervals of wheezing, making the secrets of the spirits in the depths of the forest even more mysterious.

The black gauze undershirt shines through the wet sunlight, full of round and white, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, mixed with some slightly strange smells.

Heaven and earth are undulating, rippling, colliding, shattering and becoming whole in the entanglement, she clings to his arm, preferring to be broken like this.

The next moment it was lingering and rolling, the man's instinct was to take the initiative, she thought he was awake, but he didn't seem to wake up, her plump softness caught his breath between the overturns, a few strands of hair broke between her fingers, there were black hairs, there were white hairs, but she couldn't care about it, the scorching tide seemed to drown people, she was in the waves.

She suddenly hissed lowly, gritted her teeth and endured the sound of pain, but at this time, everything in and out of her body hurt, and it seemed that it no longer hurt at the extreme, she laughed with tears in her eyes, bent down, and wrapped a strand of his black hair around her fingers.

Or maybe the sky meets the clouds, the earth embraces the rain and dew, and the collision of clouds and electricity overturns the tranquility of the day, and a torrent of rain falls.

When his coolness and her fiery light touch, her whole body seemed to tremble, like yin electricity meets yang electricity, shattering and trembling.

His skin is still so cool, and his body temperature tends to be soft and flexible at the moment, but it is not too thin, and there seems to be a subtle power hidden in the texture, just waiting for the next moment to explode.

Black hair poured all over his body, black and white, thrilling interweaving and contrast.

Sticking to his body, hugging his shoulder, resting her face on his shoulder socket, she let out a long breath softly, knowing that from the beginning to the present, he was the most suitable, and only he fit.

Jing Hengbo covered his face with his hands and cried while secretly looking at his body, and the crying was interspersed with a few words of satisfied choking - the figure is still very good, so what is also appropriate......

The one on the pine needles who was stiffened by the overlord had a soft body, and the hard one was not ambiguous at all.

She chirped and cried unwillingly, and climbed up without hesitation.

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"Gong Yin, you crooked bastard, I have to sleep you until you die in the future to eliminate the hatred in my heart......."

"This fucking life is so bleak, so bleak......"

"Why do you want my sister to send it to the door in this wilderness, and the overlord will bow hard?"

"Shouldn't it be a fragrant couch mattress, a brocade quilt jade pillow, a headrest of mandarin ducks, and a red wave......

"Isn't there supposed to be a eunuch to deliver the decree, a beautiful man sits in a carriage to thank the emperor, or a eunuch rolls a quilt, and the beautiful man wraps himself in the quilt and carries it into my bedroom, and climbs in from the foot of my quilt to give me good luck......"

"Shouldn't my sister be in the splendid palace, hook her fingers, and open the green head card of a beautiful man?"

"Nima, this is called Yehe, this is called Yehe! Sister doesn't want such a ...... at all."

The long black hair covered her face, and when a gust of wind passed, Jing Hengbo hummed and cried.

Finally thrown out a thin piece of black, thin bands, hazy mesh......

Jackets, trousers, belts, boots...... Hanging silently on the low branches, blocking the scenery under the trees, a strange and delicate thing hung down leisurely, a dark red peony on a black background, the peony bloomed on the two protruding circles, the center of the two circles was also decorated with beaded silk spikes, which flashed under the light of the light that was extinguished.

When the daylight reaches this dark pine forest, it seems to be washed into moonlight, clear, clean, pure white, and gentle. and darkness occupy heaven and earth, and the outline of the female body is dyed bright and dark, with ups and downs.

In the end, he used his teeth to solve all the fetters on his body, and Jing Hengbo was embarrassed to look at it, so he turned around and undressed.

I don't know if it's because she's not in good health or because she's too nervous, just rolling like this, she is already out of breath and weak, so that when she untied Gongyin's clothes, her fingers trembled, and she couldn't untie it several times.

After making sure that no one was there, and it was unlikely that anyone would pass by, she hugged Gong Yin and rolled behind the tree, where a pile of thick pine needles and fallen leaves had fallen, which should be more comfortable.

It's early morning, but the forest is dark and secluded because of the hillside and the dense coniferous leaves. And it's all coniferous wood, and it's not too big, so there's no wild fruit and no prey, so it's a good place to prostitute during the day.

Jing Hengbo looked up and looked around again, his eyes were sneaky like a thief.

Also, she wants to have a child, and if she has a child, maybe she can do without him, and she is annoyed and can't leave it, it's just torture.

In the future, if the Gang of Four gathers in the future, if she is the only virgin, where should this face go?

The more Jing Hengbo thought about it, the more depressed he felt, it has been more than three years, if he guessed correctly, in this ancient society, the three of them may already have companions, maybe they all have children, such as Jun Xiaoke, who is the most honest and easy to be abducted by men.

She is unwilling to roll the sheets with others, does she want her to be pure and have few desires for the rest of her life? That's so embarrassing, the men and women will definitely laugh at her.

With this guy's awkward temperament, he may not be able to wait for a lifetime if he takes the initiative, and he may not be able to get rape for a lifetime, so when will he stay if he doesn't sleep at this time?

It's a great time to hit a home run!

At this time, leaning on his basically normal body, smelling his familiar and light aroma, a bold thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

Jing Hengbo looked over in surprise and felt that his body suddenly softened a lot, this is the reaction of the true qi after entering the body, the true qi will instantly swim away from the meridians, and then return to the dantian, he was originally a symptom of meridian blockage, and at this moment it will be unobstructed due to the entry of a large amount of foreign true qi, but such smoothness is likely to not last long.

His arms trembled suddenly.

Blushing for a while, her heart beating for a while, she continued her labor, and she couldn't give up halfway.

She looked up and saw that the woods were empty and the wilderness was deserted, but fortunately, her hooliganism would not be detected.

Then, as if on fire, he shrank back.

She froze, pressed her hand on his lower abdomen, and slowly, sneakily, leaned down a little, and probed a little more.

I just pressed and rubbed it, and suddenly I felt that something was wrong.

She could feel the turbulent air flow in his body, the aura in his body had always been strange, so he needed more time to regulate his true qi, so his body entered a state of automatic pranayama, and she didn't have to worry about him waking up.

She hugged him tighter, pressed the sea of qi in his lower abdomen with one hand, and pressed the center of his vest with the other, and slowly guided the true qi to flow according to the method taught by Yiqi.

It's best for him to do this himself, but she doesn't want him to know about it, and if he knows, he will have to return Zhenli to her desperately, and when something goes wrong, she won't be able to regret it.

But at this time, he can't withdraw yet, according to Yi Qi's teaching, his body may also have a reversal reaction at this time, in order to avoid causing harm, it is best to condense the Mingyue Mental Method into a ball, hide it in the depths of his dantian, and slowly dissolve it in the future.

The mouth was slightly fishy and sweet, as if a manshu flower had bloomed, she knew that it was her own blood, and the consequence of forcibly pulling out the true power was that the internal organs had been injured.

He seemed to have a sense again, and even the tip of his tongue moved slightly, as if he wanted to refuse, how could she agree? In the heart-rending pain, her tongue pressed against his tongue and pressed it into the depths of his throat, and she could feel the jade and light as it slid silently into his body.

A bright light under the heavy building.

There was a slight movement between her teeth.

Face against his cheek, moist eyes raining, the fluid finally more and more, from the two of them to the cheeks that fit tightly, fell into his collarbone, wet her jaw, skin to skin wet and cling, and then dried by each other's body temperatures.

Love is not the most difficult tacit understanding in the world, life or death, knowing or not, can not hinder the silent echo.

Her eyes suddenly moistened slightly.

He seemed to react in a coma, and even subconsciously responded gently, and when the tip of his tongue was lightly picked, she was startled, thinking that he was awake, but he was still motionless, and his eyes were slightly closed.

With a knock on her teeth and a tip of her tongue, she had already broken into his world, smooth, slightly cool, fresh and soft.

She jerked her head down, covering his lips.

There seemed to be a cold sensation rushing to the throat.

Or think, unwilling to think deeply. True qi is stored inward, and it is forcibly pulled up retrograde outward, which naturally causes restlessness in the internal organs and the surging blood and qi in the body.

And she didn't expect that it would be so painful to pull out the true qi.

Her face became more and more pale, and she scolded Yi Qi in her heart for being unreliable and unable to condense the uncontrollable aspects of the mental method.

But what's bad is that the true qi of the upward rush is not as easy to control as imagined, and the body is overturned, like an angry dragon, soaring straight forward, as if it is about to erupt immediately.

According to the Dharma to run the true qi, the palm gradually turns white, solid as jade, you can feel the light in the body like qi, pass through the Ming Tower, cross the jade mansion, and rush straight to the outside of the body.

Now, it's going to be used.

When she came out of the emperor's song, she carried the Famen with her all the time.

She also laughed for a while at the time, and then asked him to extract the method of the Mingyue Exercise, of course Yiqi refused, so she said that she was going to draw out the Mingyue Mental Method of Ziwei Old Immortal for her Dacheng. Seven Kills has always expressed his approval of any move to harm the old and immortal, and immediately Yiqi wrote it to her excitedly.

Yi Qi was still giggling at the time and said, this Mingyue Mind Method is just like that for her own use, if she takes it out to treat others, it is a miraculous effect that is incomparable to all the Baodan medicines in the world. It's just that the exercises are not easy, and if you take it, it will hurt your body, and it's a pity not to say that the things you have worked hard to practice are abandoned, and once you pull them out, it will naturally hurt your vitality, how can there be a fool in this world who sacrifices himself to save people.

If you cultivate greatly, the bright moon is full, and the glow is far and wide. It's just that she asked Yi Qi, and Yi Qi said that she practiced martial arts too late and was not diligent, there were too many mundane affairs, and the most important thing was that her mind was chaotic and difficult to concentrate, so it was easy to become a small success and a big success.

Her bright moon heart method is already considered a small success, and when the true qi is running in her body, she can feel that there seems to be a line of white light coming up, and her body is like a bath in clear light. It's really like a round of the first quarter moon, and it looks at each other from afar in my heart.

Sitting on Gong Yin's side, his hands are close together, mobilizing the bright moon mind, turning twelve weeks, and leaving the dantian.

There was a faint determination in her eyes.

Jing Hengbo hung his head, looked thoughtful, and sighed softly for a while.

He was about to wake up.

Jing Hengbo looked up to the sky and sighed - youth is just right, the timing is not right!

There was still his breath in her palm, the faint and fresh fragrance of moss on the snow stone in the pine room, and a hot current surged in her body, and she lowered her eyes, but found that he seemed to have some reactions.

The palm of her hand pressed against his chest for a little longer, and her heart was hot under her palm, or it was the heat of her own palm, she pulled out her hand and covered her cheeks with both hands, trying to cool down, but found that her cheeks were also hot.

She was a little stunned. The cold has always been a shadow in her heart, and she thought that Gong Yin's problem was born from this, but now this cold is gone, but Gong Yin's condition seems to be worse, what's going on?

She groped around his heart to make sure the chill was gone.

I felt the slower movement than ordinary people, but the original bone-chilling air was gone.

The meridians can't be felt through the skin, but the skin under her fingers seems to be getting warmer and warmer, her fingertips tremble, around his abdomen, and then return to the position of his heart, the palm gently against his heart.

It wasn't to take advantage, and the wet and cold one was really not interesting, and her fingers focused on his joints, trying to know why his body was so stiff.

She reached out and slowly unbuttoned his clothes, and her hand reached into his arms, slowly touching his whole body.

It would be nice if he could continue to cooperate like this.

On the grass, Gong Yin was lying quietly, Jing Hengbo rarely saw him so cooperative, he couldn't help but stare for a long time, and sighed softly.