Before the words fell, I felt that my eyes were dark. In the next moment, Chang Qianfo leaned over and pressed down, and a handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of him.

Mu Dianke's arm hung around Chang Qianfo's neck, and as soon as he bent over, her arm hung in the air, and her body involuntarily leaned back, reaching out to grab his shoulder in a panic.

Even if she didn't look at it, she knew that this posture was too intimate.

Those bad memories from the past came flooding back, and she was overwhelmed with nervousness. Instinctively wanted to push him away, but held back, his body tensed and there was a slight tremble.

Chang Qianfo held Mu Dianke's back, leaned down, his lips like feathers, swept across her cheeks, and landed on her slightly pursed, full lips with a red luster.

Gently peck shallowly, linger and turn deep.

Mu Dianke only felt a bang in his brain, and all the blood in his body rushed to his face, burning so hot that it was about to burn.

But he didn't dare to move, staring straight at Chang Qianfo's slightly closed eyes. She had never noticed that his eyelashes were so long, black and thick, unlike hers, with a slight curl.

Just thinking about it, Chang Qianfo's eyelashes moved, as if she was about to open her eyes, she was so frightened that she hurriedly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, like frightened, fluttering butterfly wings.

When you close your eyes, the sensation of touch, which had previously been overlooked due to excessive nervousness, becomes more intense and clearer.

His hot lips, his scorching and chaotic snort, scorched her like fiery magma, scorching her body soft, melting, as if she had been sucked to the bone, and she could not use any strength......

Chang Qianfo was finally reluctant to leave, and pressed her hot, wet lips against her trembling eyelashes.

His chest fluttered, rising and falling.

Mu Dianke closed his eyes and snuggled in the arms of Chang Qianfo, feeling this familiar situation, his heart suddenly became transparent, and his voice was filled with a trace of coquettishness that he had never noticed, soft, lazy, like a feather brushing the tip of Chang Qianfo's heart.

"You're awake, aren't you?"

Chang Qianfo couldn't help but bow his head, and pecked at the corner of her mouth again, and his voice was low: "Huh? ”

Mu Dianke said: "You don't have to pretend. That... In the car...... "After all, he was shy, and his voice lowered halfway through: "You're awake, aren't you?" ”

Chang Qianfo didn't mention this matter because she was afraid that Mu Dianke was thin-skinned, and she was afraid that she would be embarrassed if she said it, but now she asked herself, there was nothing to hide, she smiled and leaned her chin over, and said with a salivating face: "I shaved my beard today......"

Mu Dianke's cheeks, which had just cooled down, were bloodshot again, and he raised his arm to push his face away, twisted his body, and buried his face in his arms. Hearing him chuckle, her chest trembled, and she was so ashamed that she just wanted to run away.

This person is so bad!

At dinner in the evening, the atmosphere at the dinner table is a little weird. Chang Qianfo was as diligent as ever, and kept pouring vegetables into Mu Dianke's bowl, and flowers were piled up with a smile on his face.

Mu Dianke lowered his head and didn't say a word, his eyebrows were full of spring, and his face was thin and halogenic.

As long as you are not blind, you can see that there is something wrong with these two people.

With Ling Fu sitting at the dinner table, Chang Qi didn't dare to move. finally got off the table, quietly pulled Chang Qianfo aside, and asked excitedly, "Got it?" ”

Chang Qianfo smiled: "What do you mean by success, saying so ugly?" ”

Chang Qi pouted: "It's still hypocritical." ”

patted Chang Qianfo on the shoulder, and said with reverence: "Okay, boy, such a fierce tiger has been tamed into a little white rabbit by you." Tell me what you're doing, you can't really stuff a little thousand Buddhas into someone's stomach, right? ”

Chang Qianfo slapped the past: "What kind of mess do you think?" ”

Chang Qi couldn't dodge, and he was slapped by Chang Qianfo, covering his head and saying aggrievedly: "What are you pretending, I don't believe you didn't think about it." ”

This spring rain lingered for two days. By the morning of the third day, it was getting bigger and bigger. The rain poured down, and the two newly blooming peach blossoms in the courtyard were all gone.

Chang Qi looked at the bare peach tree branches in the courtyard, and was inexplicably happy: "Yes, you two don't have to count now, not one is gone." Some people's dreams of flowers blooming in four seasons are about to be shattered. ”

Mu Dianke was watching the iron guards practicing in the courtyard with his cheeks raised, and his eyes froze for a moment when he heard this.

Seeing Chang Qianfo looking over, he raised his head and smiled sweetly at him, his smile was like honey, and it was very moving.

Chang Qianfo looked a little distracted, and said in a daze: "If you can smile like this every day, the flowers will be undefeated, and the spring will grow all year round." ”

Chang Qi clutched his chest and shouted, "It's disgusting." ”

Mu Dianke's cheeks swelled, turned his head and looked at the iron guards who were practicing in the rain in the courtyard, and said after a while: "The sword of the Xuanyuan guards just now is really exquisite. ”

Xuanyuan is also Liangqing's deputy guard, and the wolf sword technique in one hand is strange and changeable, and the move conversion is without warning, which is unguardable.

The two iron guards joined forces to fight with him, and after twenty or thirty moves, Xuanyuan Tong was undefeated.

When Chang Qianfo heard her say this, he was also interested, and said, "In your opinion, how can Xuanyuan's sword be broken?" ”

Mu Dianke thought for a while and said, "There are no ready-made moves, you give me a sword." ”

Anti was as shrewd as he replied, pulling out his sword and handing it over.

Mu Dianke drew his sword twice in the air, and the blade of the sword twisted around, and after several twists, it turned back and picked it up to the left.

Liangqing understood at a glance, and said sincerely: "Fourth Miss is talented." ”

Antiru and Zhao Ping looked at each other.

Mu Dianke's sword just now was ingenious, but the moves were too cumbersome. When the real battle comes, I'm afraid that before I have time to use it, I will be beheaded by Xuanyuan Tong's sword.

It's just that Liangqing has spoken, so naturally the two of them are not allowed to question it.

Chang Qianfo saw the doubts of the two, and broke it with a smile: "With the move just now, the speed is twenty times faster, and you can break Xuanyuan's sword." ”

An Tiru carefully went through the technique of Mu Dianke's sword in his mind, and finally shook his head: "I can't do it, with my current level, I can only achieve sixteen or seventeen times the speed of the fourth lady's sword just now." ”

Zhao Ping also shook his head.

Chang Qi "hey" and asked Mu Dianke, "What about you?" ”

Mu Dianke was accustomed to Chang Qi's way of speaking "feed" and "feed", and he didn't care about him, and said: "Twenty-three times." ”

Hearing this, Liangqing couldn't help but glance at Mu Dianke, with appreciation in his eyes.

The richer the speed, the better the chance of victory in the process of defeating the enemy.

In such a short period of time, Mu Dian Ke was not only able to come up with a move to defeat the enemy, but this tactic did not require her to break through her speed limit. That means that when she fights, she can change her moves at will, and she can even divide her energy to deal with all kinds of possible variables.

The competition is a matter of two people, and you can do it with all your might.

But the battle could be faced with five, ten, or even hundreds. The way of fighting is completely different.

Mu Dianke knows this, she is a born warrior.

Chang Qi obviously misunderstood the meaning of Liangqing's glance, and asked with a smile: "What about Uncle Liang?" Uncle Liang's knife is so powerful, it must be faster than Miss Four, right? ”

Liangqing glanced at Chang Qi and said calmly, "Twenty-five." ”

Chang Qi: "......"

So Liangqing's glance just now was just to show off, wasn't it? He thought he could finally seize a chance to thwart Liangqing's spirit.

"The fourth famous sword is nothing more than that." Chang Qi muttered.

Mu Dian smiled and handed the sword to Chang Qi: "You come?" ”