Wang Ziqiao's reply, Shi Shi didn't seem to feel surprised, and said: "Although you agreed, it's hard to say whether you can do it in the future, after all, your current cultivation is too weak, this is a long process, you have to be mentally prepared!" ”

"Of course, in addition, I have a doubt, why are you not suppressed by the will of heaven and earth?" Prince Joe asked......

"Because I am a mending stone, the space can be filled, how can the will of heaven and earth suppress me? I might as well tell you that I myself represent a certain will of heaven and earth! Stone replied.

Wang Ziqiao nodded, didn't ask any more, opened his eyes, and looked at Ye Qingling.

Ye Qingling was closing her eyes, combing the meditation technique that the stone had taught her.

Seeing this, Wang Ziqiao didn't want to bother, so he planned to leave here quietly, but as soon as he got up, Ye Qingling broke open his eyes and said, "Are you leaving?" ”

"Uh...... I thought you were going to retreat! Wang Ziqiao laughed.

Ye Qingling glared at Wang Ziqiao resentfully: "Didn't you say that you were going to accompany me today?" ”

"Hey, hey!" Wang Ziqiao hurriedly sat down again, gently took Ye Qingling in his arms, and kissed that pretty face: "I will accompany you every day in the future!" ”

"Liar!" Ye Qingling knew that what Prince Qiao said was not the truth, but he was still a lot happier in his heart, got up from Wang Ziqiao's arms, grabbed Wang Ziqiao's arm, and said, "Anyway, it's okay at home, you have to accompany me to go shopping today!" ”

Wang Ziqiao stood up and hugged Ye Qingling's willow waist again: "Okay, where do you say you're going?" ”

"Let's just go to the city and take a walk, and by the way, we're shopping for something!"

With that, they left the room.

Ye Qingling also had a red private car, and the two drove away from the prince's club.

After going home for a few days, Wang Ziqiao had never been out of the city, and he was just going to go out for a walk, the two parked in a bustling downtown area, and first walked into a large shopping mall, looking at the dazzling array of goods inside, Ye Qingling immediately became a little girl, pulling Wang Ziqiao to look left and right.

At noon, the two did not go back, but ate a little casually at a fast food restaurant and became real mortals for a while.

In the evening, Wang Ziqiao already had several more bags in his hand, and the two returned home excitedly.

Closing the door, Ye Qingling let Wang Ziqiao rest, while she walked into the bathroom.

Listening to this dripping water, Prince Qiao was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly took out the things he bought one by one, first of all, two candles, and a bottle of good red wine.

The two have already made a marriage, but there have been few opportunities for real communication in the past few years, and Wang Ziqiao naturally will not give up such an opportunity to cultivate feelings.

After everything was ready, through the glass door, looking at the blurred curves of the delicate body inside, Wang Ziqiao walked over and knocked gently: "I want to take a bath too!" ”

"Hate it, do you still need to take a shower? Use your own magic! Ye Qingling's soft voice came from inside.

As soon as he heard this, Wang Ziqiao knew that there was no play, and the mandarin duck bath was definitely not good, so he reluctantly returned to his seat and was fascinated by the flickering lights.

After a while, the door of the bath room opened, and Ye Qingling walked out in a white and unstained long dress, except for her hair and some wetness, her whole body was already very dry.

Her lotus arms are exposed, her skin is like clotted fat, her small waist is not full of hands, the snow hills are plump, and there is a jade talisman tied with an ordinary red rope under her neck, this jade talisman was also given by Wang Ziqiao a few years ago, and it is obvious that she has always worn it on her body.

The jet-black hair clings to the delicate skin, and the soft and delicate body swayed slightly, and he has already come to the front of Wang Ziqiao.

The legs are slender like jade, the body is graceful like a willow, the crystal skin is in the faint candlelight, flashing pink Guan Ze, his eyes are moist like spring water, and he smiled slightly at the demented prince Qiao: "Am I beautiful?" ”

Her eyes smiled, slightly bent, like the most beautiful crescent moon in the sky, how could it not be beautiful? Wang Ziqiao nodded subconsciously, already grabbed Ye Qingling's Qianqianyu hand, asked her to sit beside him, and poured half a glass of red wine for her.

Bite!

The two of them clinked glasses and drank them all.

But Wang Ziqiao's gaze did not leave Ye Qingling's cheeks, smelling the fragrance on her body, which was more intoxicating than this good red wine, and involuntarily, he grabbed Ye Qingling's soft waist and let her lean into his arms.

After pouring two more wines, the two looked at each other and took a sip.

Looking at Ye Qingling's moist lips, Wang Ziqiao's Adam's apple moved up and down, and slowly lowered his head......

Ye Qingling seemed to feel it, and slowly raised her chin towards Wang Ziqiao, and her breathing was slightly heavier, until Wang Ziqiao was close to an inch, she slowly closed her eyes.

The candlelight flickered, and the shadows of the two under the lamp had overlapped together, and the cups in their hands had fallen on the table, holding each other with both hands, and their lips were entwined......

Beauty is like jade, the fragrance is intoxicating, Wang Ziqiao hugged this soft delicate body tighter and tighter, slowly descended from the smooth back, held the waist that was not in a hand, and stood up with her, and the figure flew to a bedroom on the second floor.

The two of them seemed to be unconscious, their breathing became heavier and heavier, and they untied each other's clothes, and their clothes spilled all over the ground, until Ye Qingling was pushed on the bed by Wang Ziqiao, and the two were separated for a short time, but they quickly hugged each other.

The love cup seemed to feel their hearts, and countless tentacles spread out and merged with each other, fusing the souls of the two together at first......

With a low murmur, the figures of the two of them were stagnant, especially Ye Qingling, who looked pained, and grabbed Wang Ziqiao's back with both hands, and the teeth almost bit the lip flap out of blood.

But as Wang Ziqiao moved slowly, the painful look had begun to disappear, and his face was full of intoxication......

The room was dark, and only two figures could be seen hugging tightly, merging into one.

The candle downstairs flew into the room automatically and landed on the lampstand, Wang Ziqiao raised his head and looked at the beauty in front of him, when he saw the constantly trembling snow mounds, under the swaying light, constantly shining with crystal light, he suddenly had another heart wave. Yang, dazzling, only to feel that a thousand ambitions have risen, and tonight must be sleepless.

The snow hills are round and abundant. Full, the figure is uneven and exquisite, the long hair is like a dark cloud like a waterfall, retreating to her side, her face is flushed, charming and moving, with the acceleration of Wang Ziqiao's movements, the slightly opened and closed teeth, which made Wang Ziqiao unable to help himself, suddenly lowered his head, faced the heat wave, covered the small mouth with his mouth, and tasted the taste inside......