Watching He Qingzhi step by step on the stairs and disappear from sight, Su Can's intestines were full of regret. If you had known, you should have made it clear beforehand.

Alas, my creeping bamboo!

After cleaning up the kitchen, Su Can entered his room, only to find that the room had changed.

The room was clean and spotless, and there was an extra fragrant pillow and a blanket on the bed.

Suddenly remembering that he forgot to wash his clothes last night, Su Can was taken aback, didn't he have no clothes to change in the shower tonight? When I was looking for dirty clothes, I noticed that they were gone.

Could it be that He Qingzhi helped herself wash it?

Su Can took a look outside the gate, and sure enough, several of his clothes were hanging under the eaves.

"It's so happy to have a wife!" Su Can chuckled, picked off his clothes, closed the door, and went upstairs to the bathroom. On the Xuanye Continent, for so many years, Su Can has been taking care of himself.

It was about not long after He Qingzhi came out of the bathroom, and the humid air was still filled with the fragrance of shower gel. Su Can turned on the hot water faucet and thought crankily while showering.

If she goes to the black scar on He Qingzhi's face, then she will be a top beauty. Will she leave herself then?

In this life, there is no hope of returning to the Xuanye Continent. Anyway, it's an orphan, and it's the same everywhere. But is He Qingzhi willing to live with her for the rest of her life?

In the world, without a confidant to accompany you, the feeling of loneliness is not pleasant.

He Qingzhi's bra suddenly appeared in front of him, and Su Can smiled evilly, what kind of cup is it, one day, I have to figure it out. May that day come sooner rather than later.

After taking a shower and walking out of the bathroom, Su Can saw that the light was still on in He Qingzhi's room. How do you get this creeping green bamboo out? Su Can went downstairs with a sad face.

After calming down a little, Su Can began to meditate and practice again.

But no matter how hard you try, there are still a few meridians in the body that can't be penetrated. Looking at the time, it was already close to the early hours of the morning.

Su Can became irritable, and suddenly his heart moved: At this time, He Qingzhi must have fallen asleep, and she went around to the back of the house, climbed onto the balcony of her room, and meditated on the balcony to practice, isn't it the same?

If it goes well, you'll be done in half an hour. and then sneak back, He Qingzhi will not find out.

On He Qingzhi's balcony, there was no protective net, which Su Can found when he entered her room the day before yesterday.

At that moment, Su Can no longer hesitated, opened the door lightly, opened the door again, and then jumped out of the wall and went around to the back wall of this small building.

The wind is like water, and the moon is bright. Su Can looked up, and there was no light in He Qingzhi's room, so she must have fallen asleep.

Su Can took a few steps back, ran a run, jumped slightly, and hooked the low wall of the balcony with both hands. Turning over again, the person has quietly landed on the balcony.

The balcony and Ho Ching-chee's room are separated by a glass sliding door.

There were no curtains on the door, and the moonlight shone into He Qingzhi's room at this time, as bright as day.

He Qingzhi lay flat on the bed, covered with a thin blanket. Probably because it was still a little hot, one of her thighs was exposed outside the blanket, and it was dizzyingly white from the frost and snow.

Under the thin blanket, you can vaguely see the graceful posture.

He Qingzhi's healthy right half of her face was facing the balcony, and from Su Can's perspective at this time, this picture of a beautiful woman sleeping in autumn under ......the moon turned out to be like coming from a fairyland, both real and illusory, poetic and picturesque.

Su Can's heart moved, and he even had the desire to open the glass door and kiss He Qingzhi on the face before approaching.

Forced to restrain himself, Su Can sat down in front of the two creeping bamboo bonsai.

Blinding, breathing, keeping a clear and clear heart, all thoughts are gone, and entering the operation of the Great Zhoutian.

It is the middle of the night, when the vulgarity between heaven and earth disappears and the air is full. Under the shroud of the moonlight, the two pots of green bamboos exude a faint brilliance.

These seemingly invisible brilliance entered the body with Su Can's breathing, blending with the true qi of the dantian, flowing ...... the limbs and hundreds of remains.

I don't know how long it took, Su Can gradually woke up from his meditation.

The Great Week is complete!

At this time, although the true qi is not too full, there is still a feeling of wind and thunder in the body. Su Can's heart was full of pride, and in his body, a passion seemed to erupt.

"Boil-, boil-!"

Like a wild wolf howling in the moon, Su Can couldn't help but let out a long howl, and the sound shook the night sky!

But Su Can forgot that it was in the middle of the night, and this was on the balcony of He Qingzhi's room.

Su Can's long howl undoubtedly woke up He Qingzhi.

She woke up from her dream and saw a figure standing on the balcony in the white moonlight, yelling like crazy, and the horror in her heart could be imagined.

"There are bad guys, there are perverts!"

This was He Qingzhi's first thought.

On the balcony, the roar showed no sign of stopping.

He Qingzhi thought for a moment and made a decision. She picked up the fork of the clothes in the corner of the wall, opened the glass door, and with all her strength, poked the fork in her hand into the man's face!

Su Can was still unleashing the passion in his chest, and he couldn't prevent a fork from killing. Instinctively, Su Can was about to fight back, but he suddenly woke up, and his raised arm stopped in mid-air.

Oops, this is on the balcony of He Qingzhi's room, so it must be He Qingzhi who attacked him.

After such a stunned effort, the small iron fork at the front of the coat fork had already touched Su Can's face.

"Qingzhi, don't fight, it's my ......, Su Can." Su Can shouted and turned his head at the same time. But after all, he was a step too late, and his face hurt, and he had already been cut an inch long.

"Is that you?"

He Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and looked down at her body.

Oh my God, in a hurry just now, I jumped out of bed wearing only my underwear.

This is summer underwear, that is, ...... A bra, a small inner one, an authentic three-point style.

He Qingzhi was angry and anxious in her heart, she didn't want to think about it, picked up the fork in her hand, and hit Su Can with a slashing face: "You bastard, you dare, dare to come and peek at me......"

"Hey, don't fight." Su Can protected his head and shouted repeatedly, "Qingzhi, listen to my explanation, listen to my explanation......"

"Explain the hell? You die! He Qingzhi was bitter in her heart, and her subordinates were even more ruthless. There was a sudden click, and the fork of the clothes in his hand broke into two.

He Qingzhi was stunned for a moment, and threw the half-cut fork in her hand as a javelin at Su Can: "You get out......!" ”

Su Can saw the ferocity, turned his head down the balcony, and looked upstairs after standing up: "Qingzhi, it's not what you think, I, I'm wronged!" ”

He Qingzhi poked her head out from the balcony, but she was holding a hot water bottle in her hand and was about to smash it: "Can you go?!" ”

At this moment, the neighbors on both sides stuck their heads out from the balcony:

"In the middle of the night, what are you doing? Don't let people sleep? ”

"That's it, it's a newlywed, don't make such a big move, is there a name like you?"

“……”

When Su Can and He Qingzhi "got married" that day, they also put a cannon, and there was a double happiness posted on the door, so the neighbors on the left and right were all living here as a small couple.

He Qingzhi was ashamed and ashamed, wowed, ran back to the room crying, and closed the glass door.

It's over, it's over this time. How do you explain it to her so that she will believe it? Su Can, who was depressed, stood under the back wall of the small building, as if he had been immobilized, motionless.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a question that had plagued Su Can for two days was answered.

Through He Qingzhi's underwear show performance just now, Su Can can be sure that she is a D mask.

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