Qingqing only plays the piano and does not accept guests to do that kind of thing. The eagle said.

"But I only fell in love with her, and even when I heard her play, I was very happy." Autumn sneered.

Qingqing smiled and said, "Then I'll stay and accompany my son." ”

The old scraped and said: "Then who will watch it below?" ”

Qingqing said: "Let's let Xiaohong go." ”

The bed is large and soft.

Qingqing played her piano, while Qiu Leng sat on the bed thinking about things. Where did Li ** go?

The eagle said they had checked out, and said it was dusk. And she never knew when it was raining, so she was clearly lying.

And the man in black in the Silver Hook Gambling House had obviously entered the **, but she said she hadn't seen it.

What kind of secret is hidden in this **?

Qiu Leng said: "Where did the people in this house go?" They won't take the initiative to check out. ”

The woman didn't say a word, and then played the lute in her hand.

The sound of the pipa sounded melodiously, and the sound of the pipa was faint, as if to say that the love in the world is inseparable, and the fate of the red dust is numerous, how many broken intestines and how many lovesick tears are hidden in the story?

Then the sound of the pipa was tactful, as if there was only one person left in the world. A lonely and persistent waiting.

The sound of a lute. Lonely and emotional. Tragic.

By the middle stage, the pain of loneliness and loneliness is almost tear-jerking.

The sound of the pipa continued gracefully, as if seeing hope and hearing the active and moving face of youth.

The sound of the pipa continued to interplay and staggered, and Ye Huang heard the cold sound of the wooden fish smashing the hope of youth to pieces.

The thousand-year-old tree ring can't stop the fate of the red dust. Living a lifetime to the end is like a dream bubble, a false name.

Heartache.

What remains eternal is the sound of wooden fish.

When Qiu Leng heard the end, he was also saddened by the lonely and persistent waiting. sigh for the beauty of the red dust and the loneliness and tragedy of the story.

He said faintly: "The green light screen window, the yellow scroll ancient tree sees through the poignant magnificence of the red dust. In the end, it was just a handful of loess and a few handfuls of yellow paper. There is no word in looking at each other, and there is no regret in love. Inside and outside the door, who is who's **, who's who's wife? Sigh that life is just a firework that is easy to cold, and endless pain after the splendor. Who waits for whom? Who understands? After Qiu Leng finished speaking, he let out another long sigh.

Qingqing looked at Qiu Leng in surprise, and she said, "You understand? ”

Qiu sneered: "I don't understand, I can only say." Hehe. ”

Qingqing also smiled: "Hehe, what you said is so good." ”

Qiu Leng also looked at Qingqing with admiration, and there were a lot of people up and down her.

Suddenly, he saw a blue belt, and he clearly remembered one thing, that day at the Yulai Inn, and the man in black at the Silver Hook Gambling House was also wearing a blue belt.

Because the belt was so conspicuous, his whole body was black, including his face was covered by a black cloth.

"Is she also from the Silver Hook Casino? Maybe it's a coincidence. Qiu Leng thought to himself. He thought carefully about the old eagle's dress, and she didn't seem to have a belt around her waist.

"What do you look at in your old body?" Qingqing said unhappily, she was very embarrassed to be looked at by Qiu Leng.

Qiu sneered: "The key is that you are so beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful woman." ”

"Hehe, you're pretty good at talking." Qingqing couldn't help but be amused by his words.

Qiu Leng said: "I told you a long time ago, I will only say." ”

Qingqing smiled: "How about we make friends?" ”

Qiu Leng said: "Wow, my name is Qiu Leng." ”

Qingqing said: "My name is Qingqing. Autumn cold? You've got a weird name. ”

Qiu Leng said: "It's not strange, it's self-defeating." ”

Qingqing said: "Hehe, what a monster self-defeating." ”

Qiu Leng said: "I'm sleepy, I'll sleep first." This bed is so soft and warm, it's a pity not to sleep, do you sleep with me or go out? ”

Qingqing smiled and said, "With such a big bed, wouldn't it be a waste to sleep alone?" ”

Qiu Leng said: "It's too reasonable, then you can't come over?" ”

Qingqing said: "No one hugs me, my feet hurt when I walk." ”

Qiu Leng hurriedly walked over and hugged Qingqing in his arms, but Qingqing said in his arms: "I just want to sleep, you are quiet with your hands and feet, if you dare to be unreasonable to this girl, don't blame me for being polite." ”

Qiu Leng laughed and said, "I'm not a gentleman, but I'm not a villain either. ”

"Hehe, what are you?"

"The Prodigal Son."

After Qiu Leng hugged Qingqing to bed, he hugged her tightly and smelled her body fragrance. Qiu Leng whispered: "Your body is so sexy, I'm horny now." ”

Qingqing is indeed a beautiful girl, with big eyes, fair skin, and a beautiful figure, although she is not one of the best beauties in the rivers and lakes like Leng Yue and Thrush, she also has her own unique charm.

The appearance is pure, as gentle and kind and innocent as Xiaofang, but the inner maturity is a long-standing **.

"Hehe, you can only endure it, I said, if you dare to do it, I will turn my face and be ruthless."

Qiu sneered, "How can you turn your face?" ”

Qingqing said: "Believe it or not, I'll leave immediately!" ”

Qiu Leng said: "I believe in this sentence, if you want to leave, no one can stop you." ”

Qingqing said proudly: "It's good that you know." ”

Qiu Leng said: "Then I will hold you obediently." After saying that, he hugged it tighter, and he reached out and untied Qingqing's belt.

Qingqing didn't resist, but let Qiu Leng hug him tightly. Qingqing only wore a very thin cyan skirt, through the gauze skirt, Qiu Leng could clearly feel the heat of Qingqing's body, but Qiu Leng's lower body involuntarily stood up high and pressed against Qingqing's buttocks.

Qingqing's face turned red, and she said coldly, "What are you doing?" I have to go. ”

Qiu Leng apologized: "I didn't mean it either, the normal reaction of people, who made you so charming." ”

Qingqing suddenly turned around, stared at Qiu Leng's eyes, and said with a smile: "Am I beautiful?" ”

Qiu Leng intuitively felt that she had bad intentions, and at this time, in her eyes, she vaguely saw Qingqing undressing. Qiu Leng was startled in his heart, he was still holding Qingqing, and Qingqing's clothes were still on his body, only Qingqing's belt was in his hand.

It turned out to be an illusion.

"Beautiful!" Qiu Leng said subconsciously. At the same time, he has a sharp knife in his hand, breaking the wind! He slammed the knife into the palm of his hand, and blood flowed out.

Qiu Leng immediately came to his senses, and the pain in his heart stimulated his nerves.

Qingqingjiao smiled: "Then you still don't hug me tightly." ”

Qiu Leng deliberately showed a sluggishness, and he hugged Qingqing tightly with both hands.

Qingqing continued to laugh and said, "If I want you to help me kill someone, will you kill or not?" ”

Qiu Leng said: "Kill!" ”

Qingqing smiled even more happily: "How can I let you kill someone, you can sleep here quietly now, obedient, sleep, sleep!" Sleep! ”

Qiu Leng's intuition was blank, and he was really sleepy, almost confused. His hands clenched tightly, and his mind immediately cleared up. But Autumn Coolant closed his eyes.

Qingqing whispered: "Autumn cold? Are you asleep? ”

Qiu Leng snorted and didn't say anything.

Qingqingjiao smiled: "You are nothing great, but they told me to be careful." Are they looking down on you? Or am I too good? Qingqing laughed and got out of bed.

One thing she didn't notice was that there was already blood on the bed, and if she saw the blood on the bed, she would definitely not say the last word.

Qiu Leng didn't know now that the reason why he was not confused had something to do with his concentration, otherwise it would be useless for him to control his nerves by relying on pain alone.

Qiu Leng quickly put hemostatic medicine into the wound, bandaged Qingqing's belt on his hand, and he turned the blood on the sheet over.

I got out of bed after Qiu Leng was ready.

At this time, there were footsteps outside.

"It's nothing to be cold in that autumn, I'm sorry for you"

Qingqing's voice hadn't finished yet, only to hear a man say: "He's not so easy to deal with, I'll let you be careful and have my own reasons." ”

Qiu Leng was shocked in his heart, he seemed to have heard the man's words somewhere. He was sure he had heard it somewhere. Who is this person?

"He's powerful, and he can't escape my Heavenly Demon Charm." Qingqing said proudly.

"Well, it seems that I did overestimate him, and you will light his wind pool in a moment," the man said again.

Qiu Leng hurriedly lay on the bed. The Fengchi acupoint is between the indentation of the occipital tuberosity and the mastoid process, and the acupoint is taken between the trapezius muscle and the sternocleidomastoid process.

Sutra genus: Foot less yang gallbladder meridian is the meeting of hands and feet less yang and yin dimension. After being hit, it hits the medullary center and immediately becomes unconscious, ranging from one day to three to five days.

"It's amazing, it's such a ruthless hand." Qiu Leng said secretly in his heart. At the same time, he put the knife in his hand on the top of the Fengchi cave through his clothes.

This man let the Qingqing point point, and he must have a good Qingqing point technique. And he doesn't know how to point points.

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