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"Lonely Bamboo, Lonely Bamboo ......"

He kissed Lone Bamboo and whispered her name over and over again, as if caressing a precious treasure.

The lonely bamboo is his treasure, his heart, and his favorite.

He just wanted to love her well now, and he didn't want to think about anything.

This feeling of being with Guzhu is something he has never thought of before, and he has never experienced it, at this moment, he is thinking, if he doesn't carry those hatreds and nothing, then he and Guzhu are just a simple couple, and they will live such a newlywed life every day, and love is the most beautiful thing in the world.

At the same time, he also made up his mind that he must become stronger quickly, take revenge, and then live in seclusion with Guzhu.

To be honest, in Ji Xian's heart, there is actually nothing to take revenge for him now, he doesn't take those hatreds in his eyes, for him he can not take revenge, he would rather spend his time with Guzhu, feeling that it is unnecessary.

Because he didn't want to have any more blood on his hands.

But no!

At this point, he has already seen through the hypocrisy of those so-called famous and decent people.

Even if he takes a step back, if he takes a step back, those people will go further.

They won't let him go, if he takes Guzhu to wander the world, those people will still not let him go, they will hunt him down all the time, and neither he nor Guzhu will live in peace.

He wouldn't allow that to happen, absolutely not.

So no matter what, he had to strike first, kill those people before those people, and eliminate all potential threats, so that he could be comfortable with Guzhu and live the life they wanted.

The two of them are not ignorant little couples who fall in love, on the contrary, their psychological age is very large, and they can see through many things, even if they are doing the most intimate things, they are not as shy and ignorant as those little couples should have, but they feel that it is inevitable and normal to develop to this point.

But after all, neither of them had much experience, just like the second monk was confused, just trying step by step.

Especially Killing Strings, although he is tens of thousands of years old, after all, he has never been in contact with a woman around him, let alone a woman, so all this is strange to him.

While doing foreplay, he was panting roughly, afraid of hurting Guzhu, and afraid that he was doing something wrong.

Seeing this, a smile flashed in Gu Zhu's eyes, and he suddenly reached out to hook the neck of the killer string and pulled him down.

String's eyes widened, and he looked at Gu Zhu with some surprise.

The next moment, I saw Guzhu turn over without hesitation and sit on top of him.

"Little one......" he stopped talking, not understanding what she meant.

Is she still on top and wants to take the initiative?

Isn't it, shouldn't it be a woman down there for such a thing?

Gu Zhu hooked his red lips, shocked by the heavens, and smiled at him: "The first time you did it? ”

Killer swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little nervous: "Hmm......"

Inexplicably, his throat was a little tight.

It's really the first time he's seen such a lonely bamboo.

Hearing his words, Gu Zhu smiled, and before he had time to think about what she was laughing at, he saw that Gu Zhu had already lowered his head, kissed him, and took advantage of the gap to say: "Don't be nervous, I'll teach you, relax, I'll try to be as light as possible, it won't hurt very much......"

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