Chapter 135: Flowing, Sinking
Duqiao didn't ask too much, he took out the spirit perch wood in the storage ring with his mind.
The Spirit Perch Wood is not complete, and this is all the result of Meng Xiaopao's last chopping.
Gu Wangchen didn't get up, he flew a note with a random move of the Spirit Perching Wood fragment.
Pinching the thin piece of spiritual perch like a letterhead in his hand, flipping it over and looking at it, he couldn't see anything different for a while.
Just as he was about to speak, a voice suddenly sounded outside the door:
"Landlord, Miss Meng is visiting."
The only skillful hand in the room was excited when he heard the sound, and at this time, he had already disregarded his image, got up and paced, and went to open the door like the wind.
He excitedly went to open the door, but Gu Wangchen didn't get up, if it weren't for the slight tremor of the hand holding Lingqimu, he would really be deceived by his composure.
Lonely Forgetful Dust belongs to the type of dead duck with a hard mouth, and his heart is obviously excited to die, but on the surface, he always looks like 'I don't care'.
The door opened, and Duqiao was so excited when he saw Meng Xiaopao that he even forgot whether men and women were kissed or not.
Regardless of the guy's hellish expression, he pulled Meng Xiaopao and walked inside.
The door was not closed, he dragged Meng Xiaopao over the screen and left, the guy was stunned and came back to his senses, while closing the door, he made up whether he liked Meng Xiaopaw.
Meng Xiaopao was a little staggered by Duqiao's hand, and as soon as his eyes had a law, the person sitting quietly in front of him was already in his eyes.
He's still so eye-catching.
Dressed in water blue satin, silky and warm, a black hair half tied and half draped, ice blue jade crown hairpin horizontal, simple and generous, good-looking and pleasant.
I thought that I would show some missing something if I didn't see him in January, but it turned out that he was amorous and narcissistic, his expression was still indifferent, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be a little displeased, which invisibly added a bit of harshness.
Every time I see him, I unconsciously feel a little afraid in my heart, it's good that he wants to be easy-going, but the most afraid is the ruthlessness he shows at this time.
A sense of powerlessness spreads through the heart, can this man really catch up? I'm afraid, I'm afraid that he will pour cold water on his head.
Meng Xiaopao thought wildly in his heart, and so did Lonely Forget.
The last thing he wanted to see was for other men to touch her, but this was exactly what he saw.
It's been in for a long time, and the damn claw of Duqiao's hand hasn't let go of that thin wrist, and I really want to swing a knife to cut it.
The most hateful thing is this damn woman, who doesn't care at all when she is held by other men, and when she sees that she doesn't see the slightest excitement, her eyes are even more hateful.
Scared, frightened.
Are you so vicious? Let her be scared to death at the sight of it?
Here he is holding his breath in secret, and that side is afraid, but he is a little helpless.
The dark tide is surging, how can I always be caught in the middle.
found that he was still holding Meng Xiaopao's wrist in his hand, and he quickly withdrew his hand when he felt bad, his posture remained unchanged, and he pretended not to notice it:
"Miss Meng, you sit down first, and I'll go and let someone make some good tea."
After saying that, he didn't care about the atmosphere in this room, turned around and walked outside.
The strange atmosphere brewed for a few seconds, and suddenly the warm voice of the man sounded outside the door again:
"It's good to brew the small tea in the building."
Before the words fell, there was a scolding voice from a skillful hand:
"Do you know where the tea is for your guests? Talkative. ”
Along with the words fell the sound of footsteps in the distance.
Silence returned, and Meng Xiaopao was cramped and didn't know whether to stand or sit.
Gu Wangchen had already put down the spirit perch in his hand, and looked up at Meng Xiaopao's overwhelmed appearance, and his heart was inexplicably much more comfortable.
Get up and step by step, step by step towards her.
Meng Xiaopao listened to the footsteps of Gu Wuchen, his eyes were a little afraid to look, he was nervous in his heart, and his palms began to sweat.
Grabbed his clothes and rubbed them in a panic, and kept secretly relieved in his heart: don't be nervous, don't be nervous......
The sound of footsteps made people tremble as if they were stepping on their hearts, and the surroundings were somehow quiet and even their breathing seemed heavy.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and the breathing was a little out of rhythm and wanted to pause.
The damn nervousness made me dare not open my eyes, and I closed my eyes ruthlessly, and if I wanted to kill, I had to listen to the respect, and the left and right were also a death.
The sound of torturous footsteps finally stopped, and the time for judgment finally arrived.
The body was encircled by a pair of strong arms, the cheeks fell into a strong chest, and the body fell into a blazing harbor.
His arms were like soldering irons, with both burning heat and punitive confinement on them.
He was obviously very rude, but his heart was as if he had entered a soft sun, trembling greedily absorbing the warmth.
The rope hanging the heart broke instantly, and a heart fell straight down, feeling the excitement and enjoying it desperately.
This embrace is too domineering and charming, and the heart is sinking at the same time as the body is sinking.
Wrapping his hands around his sturdy back, at this moment I really wanted to merge myself with him, into his blood and bones and never be separated.
Time was completely silent.
Both of them hugged very tightly... It's tight...... An unspeakable thing flowed and invaded each other's hearts.
The silent hug lasted for I don't know how long, and the arms around each other were a little relaxed at this time.
Lonely and forgetful dust is a person who forgets to breathe because of distress in his arms, and Meng Xiaopao is dizzy because of lack of oxygen.
Looking at her silly appearance, my heart is sweet and soft.
The previous ruthlessness is long gone, and the tone is thick doting:
"Fool, inhale."
Meng Xiaopao knew that his cheeks were red without looking at it, so he took a deep breath glutinously, and his mind cleared up a little and said:
"I miss you."
There are not many words, few words, but the meaning in it makes people's hearts rejoice.
Press the red-faced head into her chest again, centrifugal the nearest position and aim at her ear:
"Listen, it has something to say to you."
"Knock, knock, knock~"
There was a heartbeat in my ears, very active, very strong.
The heart is sweeter than falling into a honey pot, I really didn't expect him to have such a sultry approach.
Listen carefully to the most beautiful music in the world, every ups and downs, every sound, this is sung to yourself alone.
Embracing is the most magical thing in the world, and this hug has the feeling of not letting go of the wilderness.
No matter how long the bones and blood are not melted, there will be times when they are separated.
Although there is reluctance in my heart, this separation is for the sake of a longer next time.
Lonely Forgetful Dust put his hands on Meng Xiaopao's shoulders, gently pushed her away, and then leaned over to kiss her cherry lips.
After kissing, he took his delicate body into his arms again, and said again in his mouth:
"Why did you stay in there for so long this time?"
Meng Xiaopao was already sweet and speechless in his heart, put his head on his chest, and whispered softly:
"I only care about cultivation and forget about the time, but the results are also very good, the peak of the Pulse Washing Realm, hehe~ As long as I want, I can break through at any time, how about it? It's not awesome. ”
Listening to her somewhat sassy tone, there was only joy in her heart, and the stronger she was, the more relieved she was.
"Cultivation is important, but don't be too eager for quick success, don't be so desperate in cultivation in the future, I'm worried every day during the time you disappeared."