When the lights were on at night, Jiang Zhong finished bathing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the warmth, he can relax his mind and melt any unhappy things, he has nothing to be unhappy about, how can a person with hope be unhappy?

The suffering of the Imperial Spirit Sect has passed, and he should be happy to be able to become the head of the sect and make a breakthrough in cultivation just around the corner.

Jiang Zhong carefully changed into a set of clean clothes, carefully tidied up his appearance, lit a furnace of fairy incense, smoked it, and sniffed the smell on his body, and then quietly left the residence.

Along the way, I copied the path, and then the moonlight, my whole body was hot, and I didn't feel cold when I was touched by the breeze and thin dew.

At the end of the road is a chic courtyard, a beautiful small building in the courtyard, standing outside, the refreshing fragrance of flowers and plants has entered the nose.

Jiang Zhong just took a step and had already appeared outside the door of the small building, silently, just as quietly as when he went out.

Jiang Zhong raised his left hand and wanted to knock lightly on the door, but he couldn't knock on the raised hand.

After a long time, Jiang Zhong quietly came to the back of the small building, there was a small door behind it, and this time, he thought that he would definitely be able to knock on the door panel.

The second floor looks empty from the outside, with only a few beautifully carved pillars and a half-man-high fence, and a thin tent of light gauze floating in the hollowed out, like a woman's boudoir.

There is no rain upstairs, as long as the owner of this building is willing, there will not be a drop of rain in the whole yard, and a thin light curtain envelops everything around, and the inside can see the outside, but the outside may not be able to see the real inside.

The owner of this building, Senior Sister Hua, is bathing at the moment, lying in the bathtub, the slightest heat is hazy, and the beauty's face is more and more watery.

Senior Sister Hua's face was crimson, the colorful petals on her chest were undulating, and her mind was throbbing with color, she knew that outside the door...... With people.

The night was very quiet, and it seemed that even the night worms knew the owner's intentions and did not dare to disturb, only the red incense candles around them were beating, making a subtle "crackling" sound.

Too quiet always makes people feel uneasy, Senior Sister Hua hopes that someone can break the quiet, but the water is cold, her face is not red, and the quiet night still does not make the slightest sound.

"Whoa...... ......"Senior Sister Hua got up, the candle shadow flickered, illuminating her white and smooth carcass like jade grease more and more graceful, and in a short time, she was already covered with a layer of thin veil, walking barefoot on the wide floor.

Jiang Zhong outside the door turned from the back door to the front door, and then from the front door to the back door, and so on, but he never knocked on any door.

The moonlight was getting colder and colder, and Jiang Zhong's blood was gradually cooling, this time he raised his right hand, and after a little hesitation, he knew that he still couldn't knock it this time.

"Jiang Zhong, Jiang Zhong, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Zhong simply turned his heart sideways, no longer knocking, but pushing instead.

The door has never been bolted.

A gentle "squeak" sounded, and the orange light inside made people feel soft and warm.

Except for Jiang Zhong, there was no other figure, Jiang Zhong pushed the door with his backhand like a man returning from afar, took off his coat, and shouted inside: "Senior sister, I am a little tired today, so I won't leave and spend the night here." ”

Jiang Zhong put his coat on a rattan wooden chair, straightened it and brushed it, waiting for a reply, he knew that if he hadn't taken advantage of not seeing his junior sister and saying those words, he wouldn't be able to say it if he really met.

Before the person arrived, a faint fragrance had already passed, Jiang Zhong turned his head, his eyes could no longer be taken away, and he was a little stunned.

The light yarn on Senior Sister Hua's body is almost transparent, and it can be seen from top to bottom.

Snow-white mountains rise and the dense jungle where you can hear the sound of flowing water.

Jiang Zhong remembered that he had only peeked once when he was young, but at that time, he only saw the back of a snow-capped mountain, which was far less plump and beautiful than it is now.

The silk veil covering the beauty slowly slipped down, and there was no longer the slightest barrier between the two, that kind of beauty, like spring and snow, made people's hearts melt.

However, why did tears appear on the beauty's face, was it hurt? Jiang Zhong woke up in an instant, and said in a panic: "Senior sister, it's the fault of the senior brother, the senior brother shouldn't be so light, I'll leave now, I'll leave ...... now."

Jiang Zhong picked up the robe on the rattan chair in a panic, put it on as he walked, and stepped towards the door with his waist bent.

At this moment, a jade hand grabbed Jiang Zhong's shirt, and Senior Sister Hua said softly, "Senior brother, go and lie down on it first." ”

Jiang Zhong felt the warm snort slowly approaching, his neck was a little itchy, and his coat was gently taken off after the beauty's jade hand wrapped around his waist.

Jiang Zhongdu somehow went up to the second floor, his head was a little dizzy, and the light upstairs was still soft, and through the hollow carving, the starlight flickered happily.

In the middle of the second floor is a round couch, which is very large and soft, Jiang Zhong is a little impatient to take off his clothes, and when he goes to the bed, the quilt has the smell of sunshine, which is both warm and comfortable.

There are a lot of pillows, extra bedding, Jiang Zhong hugged some behind him, looking at the beauty of the moonlight, Jiang Zhong smiled, and whispered: "Jiang Zhong, Jiang Zhong, let you be a real man again tonight!"

The cave room is spent on the night of candles, and when the gold list is inscribed, there is nothing more beautiful than this.

Jiang Zhong unconsciously laughed with a trace of tears.

He loves Senior Sister Hua very much, and he wants to really possess her body all the time, but unfortunately, it would be great if he was not an immortal cultivator.

Most of the people who cultivate immortals form Taoist couples, and most of them are only in spiritual love, but they are so taboo about the real pleasure of husband and wife, which is the common sense they need to know from the first day of cultivating immortals, otherwise it will hinder their cultivation.

Jiang Zhong's cultivation has been standing still for many years, naturally he doesn't dare to cross this thunder pool for half a step, the deeper his love, the more taboo he is about it, Jiang Zhong's qualifications are mediocre, naturally more taboo, but a monk like Yan Yangbo, just a longitudinal **, but not so many scruples, they are more of a woman as a furnace for cultivation, or a tool for enjoyment, and they will not really invest in feelings, how can they worry about the nuisance of demons?

There has always been a knife on the head of the color character, and for a monk like Jiang Zhong, he can only watch from a distance and not play with it.

Jiang Zhong decided to let it go this time.

After the crisis that he almost died in the last time, many of his thoughts have changed greatly, and he wants to give himself an explanation and an explanation to Senior Sister Hua.

Some years have passed, Jiang Zhong has never forgotten after tasting the joy of fish and water for the first time, if he wasn't born in the Imperial Spirit Sect, he is destined to start cultivating immortals since he was a child, if he has a choice, perhaps, he will really choose to "sink" like that all the time, and he is called a fallen generation who does not want to make progress by immortal cultivators.

Senior Sister Hua has been waiting for him, Senior Sister Hua doesn't mind, but he has always minded, refusing to throw away the burden, the burden that weighs him down, makes his heart tormented, and makes his original intention dare not indulge.

And today, he's going to throw that burden away completely.

Not just today, but forever.

Jiang Zhong touched the bottom and muttered, "Old buddy, I've wronged you for so many years......