Early in the morning~, with the rain at night, the rain and rain stopped at some point, and the quiet air outside the window passed the morning fragrance of rain and dew, and the sky was also rainbow fluttering. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wang Ming, who was lying in the wooden house of Lin Yuan, slowly opened his eyes, and after a while, he took the neatly placed robe next to the bed, shook his head and smiled, got up and sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the figure that appeared on the crystal mirror of the dressing counter not far away, casually lifted his long hair behind him, squinted his eyes and sighed: "It seems to be not bad~!" ”

It was only a dozen breaths after he tidied up a little and walked out of the room in a green shirt, no way~ Men have never been as good as women in this aspect, and the time to dress up can be desperate, not to mention Wang Ming's current realm!

"Go~, I'm pretty good at selling cuteness now~ I'll throw you into the mountains when I'm older!" Kicking Fei Fei lying on his back under the eaves of the door, holding the bamboo leaves and gnawing lightly, Wang Ming moved his muscles and bones to nourish all night and was just about to move forward, he couldn't help but glance at the big cat hairball on the roof not far away, who was sticking out his tongue and licking his plush paws, and said softly: "What~?" Do you want to try it too? ”

"Meow~~~, pop~~!"

Looking at the little thing whose four paws kept fluttering in the air but still fell to the ground, his mouth couldn't help but prune lightly, and when the hairball's body flashed and he didn't know which forest to hide, he quickly reached out and took a small black and white dot in the distant sky, and was speechless in his heart: "I'm going~ I almost didn't have the power to master!" Fat~ It seems that your little guy should not die! ”

As soon as he threw away his palm, he was trembling, and his heart was full of shadows, and the chubby fat man walked out of the courtyard gate with a blank face.

Standing at the door of Lin Yuan and looking at the two girls sweating on the grass in front of him, he shook his head slightly and said, "Tingting~ Why did you think of practicing martial arts?" ”

"Hee-hee ~ Xianggong!" Seeing Wang Ming~, Ren Tingtingjiao smiled and let go of the sparrow in her palm before taking the towel from his hand, gently wiping the sweat on her cheeks and exhaling Rulan said: "Xianggong~, isn't it that I see Sister Xiang'er's martial arts are very good-looking, and I can't help but learn a few tricks when I have nothing to do!" And the light people who are flying around the trees are also a little envious, as beautiful as a fairy! ”

"Hmm~ If you want to learn, just learn! But my Tingting was originally a little fairy! Hearing the girl's words, Wang Ming lowered his head and smiled, brushed off a green leaf on the tip of her hair, turned his head and waved his hand to Lin Xiang'er who was standing aside: "Girl~ yours!" ”

"Huh~?" Hearing the sound~, Lin Xiang'er, who had just changed into a pink silk dress in the morning, was soaked in sweat and looked extremely delicate, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, and when he saw the towel in his hand that was the same color as his clothes, the fingers that were originally put on his waist couldn't help but press the close-fitting silk handkerchief, although he kept admonishing in his heart, but the delicate body was also coming to Wang Ming as if he was uncontrollable, and when she took the ordinary silk cotton towel, although there was no deer in her heart, it was also jumping abnormally.

"Okay~, wipe the sweat off your forehead! Do you want me to wipe it for you~? Even Wang Ming was a little speechless for her reaction!

"Oh ~ good! No~No! Lin Xiang'er, whose head was still in chaos, shook her head lightly, and then reacted and couldn't help shaking, but she ran to the direction of the ancient tomb not far away, covering her hot cheeks and running: "Tingting~, there are still some things in the tomb, I'll go over and take a look first!" ”

"Got it~ Sister Xiang'er!" Ren Tingting responded coquettishly, but her white little hand unconsciously touched Wang Ming's waist, and when Lin Xiang'er's figure ran away, she pouted and frowned lightly and asked, "Xianggong~, say~!" What bad things did you do to Sister Xiang'er? Make her so afraid of you? ”

Feeling the silky jade fingers on his waist gently pinching the little piece of meat, Wang Ming was also speechless for a while, and he was still confused, and he didn't do anything to her! At most, it was just a slap when she carried her all the way that day and was disobedient, and no more, no less! You said that people who seem very cold with Ning Yu and them on weekdays, how can you say that are nymphomaniacs! I haven't touched my hand to love a piece of firewood or something!

Although she looks very delicate and beautiful, her appearance is on par with Ren Tingting at the beginning, and she is only a step behind Ning Yu Xiao Lori, after all, the little girl herself has a yin spirit foundation there~ It is not an ordinary difficulty to surpass and achieve such perfection, even Ren Tingting herself has been refined by Wang Ming at the expense of Yuan Force and various spiritual powers, and her body is still a little weaker, of course, all of the above are excluded from the upper body!

After all, in Loricon's eyes, the chest is not big~ tangible is spiritual. Si is Lori~ But I am an invasion. Brother Ernie loves the sauce ~ pink and tender little mouth and big eyes. The short hair is very pretty~ the long hair is also flowing. You can give candy ~ play kissing. No gossip ~ no hard work. Lin Yuan bamboo house rattan straw mat ~ Jinyu Temple Xiangluan. Wu Ziyun: Just push it.

In the future, when Wang Ming's goal is only a cold little dragon girl, who would have thought that he would be the first to meet Li Mochou, who was still a young and beautiful girl, and thought of the future Red Refining Fairy couldn't help but shake his head~, don't accept it~ It's worthy of the account that I have been mixing for three years! Is it worthy of your previous fanfiction fantasy?

Coupled with the little dragon girl who is still talking milky now, and Lin Xiang'er, who has a beautiful and almost mature face, Wang Ming couldn't help but stroke his forehead, it turns out that the mature woman is here like this, forget it~ Let's talk about it later! Thinking like this in his heart~ His Yuan Shen silently branded the girl who was sitting cross-legged on the cold jade bed in the ancient tomb, and I did as I liked!

"Phase~~ Gong!" When Wang Ming's mind was turning, a certain girl standing beside him was dissatisfied.

"Oh~ it hurts! Hiss~Pain~Pain~! Hurt! Tingting~~"Hearing the sound~ Wang Ming reacted instantly, and quickly wrinkled his cheeks and screamed in pain!

"Hmph~, don't pretend! Let's say it~ Xianggong, what did you do to Sister Xiang'er? Although she said it, Ren Tingting's little hand couldn't help but help him knead it on Wang Ming's waist.

"Tingting~, Xianggong really didn't do anything bad this time!"

"Hmph~, it's strange to believe you! When you bullied Mochou's sister, I watched it~ You still hit other girls so hard! There is also the matter of Ning Yu~ Don't think I don't know! By the way~ When I met someone for the first time, you were like this, bad looks~ Hmph! ”

Hearing the sound~, Wang Ming's eyelids couldn't help jumping, but when he saw the girl's small mouth that could already hang a sesame oil bottle, he instantly didn't know how to explain. How to explain it~ After listening to Ren Tingting's words, he himself was a little suspicious of what he had done 'bad~' things!

Then he looked around and suddenly said, "Alas~Tingting~, why didn't you see those three little girls today?" Where did they go? ”

"Plop~~~" Looking at the embarrassed appearance of her husband, Ren Tingting, who had a puffed face, couldn't help but hide her mouth and laugh, stretched out her hand and grabbed his arm and said: "Okay~ Xianggong, I won't ask~, looking at your appearance, Tingting is embarrassed for you!" ”

"Then you little girl still ask~~?"

"Hmph~ just ask!" Shaking his face to avoid Wang Ming's fingers stretched to the tip of his nose, Ren Tingting didn't understand some of his habits for such a long time, and then opened his mouth again: "Isn't it Mo Chou's sister's sixteenth birthday in a few days?" Ning Yu took her and Long'er to the city and other places to walk around, and buy some things by the way! ”

"Sixteen~?"

"Yes! What's wrong~ Xianggong? ”

"Oh~ It's okay!" Regarding the girl's question, Wang Ming just chuckled and nodded, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart~, which novel says it~ Although ancient girls married early, they developed late! That girl looks like a fifteen-year-old? It's only one size younger than her master! As for where~ just guess!

Who made Wang Ming not like voyeurism, otherwise he wouldn't be confused by that 'Xiao Yang Guo' in Jiaxing now! Where will it be the same as now, holding a little dragon girl the size of the little dragon girl to eat snacks and lick lollipops, although he doesn't regret that sometimes he still enjoys this kind of fun! If you want to be crooked, hurry up and face the wall, it's too dirty to see!

At this time, Lin Xiang'er in the ancient tomb was about to go mad, sitting on the cold and unusually cold jade bed, but her whole body was hot, red, cold and hot, her brows were furrowed, although she whispered from time to time [jade. Woman. Heart. But she still couldn't suppress the turbulent internal force of the dantian and the tendons, and as time passed, her lips that became pale had been unconsciously bitten and burst into bright red blood.

It wasn't until half an hour later that she opened her tired eyes, although her face was still so mature and beautiful, she had lost most of her beauty, her white cheeks were almost bloodless, her palm gently stroked the moist corners of her eyes, her lips opened slightly, and she didn't whisper until a long time: "Long'er~, sorrow~, I'm sorry!" The master can't take care of you~, it's the master who is not good! Miss ~ Xiang'er I'm sorry for you, [Jade Girl. Heart Sutra] ~ Xiang'er didn't want Mochou to let them practice, you let Xiang'er ...... back then~I'm sorry~ Miss! "From beginning to end~, Lin Xiang'er's eyes were staring at the cave door where the sarcophagus was placed in the distance and did not turn her eyes to the door of the ancient tomb, did she not want to or dare~!

After sitting and meditating for a long time, Lin Xiang'er stood up with the cold jade bed under her, combed her long hair with her fingers at will, showed a quiet smile at the corner of her mouth, pulled up her pink skirt and turned it around lightly, and walked towards the sarcophagus she belonged to with a peaceful face.

It's just that he just took two steps, but his body still couldn't help but stop, his palm moved slowly, and he held it lightly for a moment, and finally pursed his lips and stretched out towards the pink thing on the cold jade bed.

Just as her fingers were about to touch that thing, a voice suddenly came from the void: "Okay~, meditate and condense according to the exercises I have taught!" ”

Lin Xiang'er's expression froze when she heard the sound, her hands shrunk as if she was stealing something and eating a child who had been caught, hiding her palms behind her, her mouth opened slightly, and she was about to speak, but she found that her body floated uncontrollably and moved sideways to the cold jade bed.

"Don't make me say it twice! Meditation ~ condensation! ”

As the voice of the void was finished, Lin Xiang'er's Zhenshou was just the beginning when she felt a cool aura suddenly gushing out of her body around her, and the cool breath entered her seriously damaged muscles and veins, making her moan and let out a moan, and then reacted that the originally white face that seemed to have no blood slowly appeared a large area of crimson.

She seemed to feel the frowning brow of that person at this time, but she returned to normal in a moment, her eyes closed tightly and followed the exercises in her mind to condense and repair the acupoints around her body.

Watching Lin Xiang'er settle down, Wang Mingcai put away his slightly frowning brows, chuckled at the corners of his mouth as the source power passed, and then watched the 'farce~' that happened in the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain in the distance! (To be continued.) )