Mu Qingqing looked at the hand that Rong Ting handed to her and was stunned.

The scene in front of me suddenly overlapped with the memories of the previous life. Every time he finished his cultivation, he gave her his hand like this and pulled her ashore.

His hands were dry and warm, and they had given her an infinite sense of security.

The corners of Mu Qingqing's lips curved slightly, revealing a smile, and stretched out her hand, but just as her hand was about to be put into Rong Ting's hand, she suddenly stopped.

Oh, she's so stupid, that's all in the past...... The man in front of him is no longer the Ah Ting who once held her in the palm of his hand.

Mu Qingqing's eyes darkened and avoided Rong Ting's hand, and she stepped back, intending to go ashore on the other side.

Rong Ting hooked his lips a little helplessly and went into the water himself.

When Mu Qingqing heard the sound of water, her heart jumped, and she hurriedly accelerated forward, but her feet suddenly slipped, and her whole body threw herself forward into the water.

Rong Ting hugged her from behind in time.

Zi Youlian was completely ineffective, he hugged her so tightly, but there was no smell on her body.

Mu Qingqing's whole body froze, the last time Rong Ting asked her in her previous life was in this spring, intense and lingering.

"Didn't you say that you figured it out, and instead of resisting, you should enjoy it?" Rong Ting turned her around and looked at her with burning eyes.

“…… When I didn't say it. Mu Qingqing turned her face away in shame.

Seeing her like this, Rong Ting felt very cute, and kissed her little face while holding it.

Mu Qingqing struggled in his arms uncooperatively, but after a while, his body gradually softened.

Rong Ting lifted the crook of her leg and whispered softly and eagerly in her ear, "Qingqing......"

Mu Qingqing closed her eyes.

The coldness of the spring and the fiery heat of the body collided, and he dragged her to hell and sent her to heaven.

Mu Qingqing's mind was dizzy, she didn't know where she was, her hands weakly climbed onto Rong Ting's shoulders, and she couldn't help but whisper, "Ah Ting......"

Rong Ting was slightly shocked when he heard this, and bit her little earlobe to coax, "Good, that's how to call me, call me again......"

Mu Qingqing gritted her teeth, no matter how he tossed, how she suffered, and refused to spit out another word.

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Thunder King's Mansion, Jin Yuan.

Rong Ting came back from Mu Qingqing, pushed the door into the room, and a woman's sweet voice floated into his ears.

"Your Highness, you have finally returned, and the slave family has been looking forward to you for a long time."

A lightly dressed woman appeared in front of Rong Ting's eyes.

With fox eyes, petal lips, and a graceful figure, she is a beauty with all kinds of charms.

The woman was fortunate enough to see Rong Ting's handsome face so closely, and she was so stunned that her eyes seemed to be glued to his body.

Rong Ting knew whose arrangement it was, and sat down quietly.

"Your Highness, it's late at night, and the slave family serves you to sleep." The woman said to Rong Ting coquettishly.

She hadn't forgotten the mission of coming here tonight, and slowly shed the already thin clothes on her body.

Rong Ting didn't stop it, raised his eyes and glanced at the woman, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile of unknown meaning.

When the woman saw him laughing, she couldn't help but be dazzled, thinking that she had entered his eyes, and her heart was excited, and she wanted to get close to him with courage, but she saw his thin lips slightly open and spit out cold words.

Rong Ting said: "Do you get out by yourself, or does this king ask someone to throw you into the snake cave?" ”

The woman was stunned for a moment, then understood that Rong Ting was not joking, and instantly lost her face, hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground, and left the room embarrassed before she even had time to put them on.