When the silver moon is in the sky, the lights in Huangqi Town are sparkling, even if it is already night, you can still see the people of the rivers and lakes walking back and forth on the old street.

Hoofs claw~

The big black horse entered from the entrance of the town, and the hungry bird flew out by himself and found the inn and restaurant that was still open.

Fan Qinghe hugged the man and rode a horse, basically thinking about it all the way, and when he saw that the place had arrived, he turned over and dismounted, tidied up his somewhat messy skirt, and looked left and right at the town:

"It's all night, why are there so many people?"

Night Terror Hall was hugged all the way, and he couldn't talk about his heart as if he was stopping the water, leading the horse to walk in front. Explains:

"Jiangzhou sects are concentrated in the area of Xiaoshan County, most of the lines are boat gangs and weapons, and at the end of the year, they have to settle the accounts and order the goods for the coming year, Huangqi Town is the gateway to Xiaoshan County, and people are naturally indispensable."

Fan Qinghe's Winter Hades Department is engaged in the medicinal herb business, and he doesn't know much about the weapon industry, but he is not ignorant of it, so he wondered:

"Ordinary Jianghu sects, and they can't mix the position of the imperial merchants, if you simply build weapons, the business shouldn't be so big, right?"

Night Terror Hall smiled: "Just doing the business of Jianghu people, naturally you can't do it so big." But in the Great Wei Shangwu, scholars have to be equipped with a sword when they go out, and there are scholars everywhere in Jiangzhou, and one per person is not a small number.

"Warriors use weapons, pay attention to careful maintenance, and use them for more than ten years; This is not the case with young scholars, most of the time they are used as decorations to support the scene, just looking good and beautiful to match clothes, and it is not uncommon to change them every three days. Most of the profits of the sect in Xiaoshan County come from these wronged leaders, an ordinary iron sword, which can make a scabbard of seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple......"

When Fan Qinghe heard this, he understood the meaning, thought about it and commented:

"Isn't this just like the Fan family's shop, the palm-sized fabric, cut a few times, dye a few different colors, dare to sell dozens of hundreds of taels of silver, but there is still a big wrong......

When Fan Qinghe said this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and said: "I didn't say you, it was the demon girl who dragged me to that kind of place to buy things, if you didn't want to compensate me for my clothes, you shouldn't be the one who is wronged......"

How could I not?

When the night terror hall heard this kind of comparison, he suddenly realized that he shouldn't mock those wronged scholars who chased the wind and chased elegance, everyone had their own good, and said with a smile:

"Actually, it's not a big deal, the silver always has to be spent, it's hard to buy a good heart, as long as Miss Fan likes it, she won't lose."

Fan Qinghe really likes those exquisite little clothes, but after being seen by the night terror hall and the cloudy grandmother, she was a little afraid to face it.

Fan Qinghe didn't want to talk about these things with the Night Terror Hall, let alone say whether he liked it or not, so he changed the topic and said:

"The silver still has to be used on the blade, your family is full of martial artists, and the Taoism is not low, even if you don't fight and kill, just the medicinal bath, weapons, and martial arts cheats are not a small amount......

After a few small conversations, they came to the outside of the inn, and the Night Terror Hall led the horses to the stables.

Fan Qinghe stepped on the steps and asked:

"Man, open two upper rooms, do you have anything to eat?"

The shopkeeper got up from the small stool at the door, and was about to say hello, when he heard this, he was stunned, and looked at the lonely men and widows, the men and women who rode together, and the men and women who came to the guest house at night, and thought for a while:

"The girl really doesn't hide it, there have been a lot of people in the town recently, and all the inns are almost full, why don't you crowd?"

Squeezing?

Fan Qinghe felt that this was outrageous, and he walked the rivers and lakes all the year round, but he was not shy, and said directly:

"I'm a woman, how can I squeeze with a man? Go and open the room, and he won't secretly give you money. ”

The shopkeeper is also a real person, with a towel on his shoulder, and said with a smile:

"It's not certain, I think this son is like a cheerful person......"

The Night Terror Hall put the horse down, and when he saw this scene, he was a little amused, and came to him and said:

"Let's go in, the shopkeeper is just joking, don't take it seriously."

Fan Qinghe felt that the shopkeeper was really accurate, but it was obviously not good to say this to the Night Terror, so he just caught the monkey and the bird and went up the stairs together......

——

On the other side, Jiangzhou City.

When Night Terror Hall left, he had already sent someone back to say hello.

There was no need to encircle and suppress the big villains at night, Shui Er was relieved and went back to the Gongfu to visit the good apprentice and the queen mother.

Luo Ning stayed in the Chen family's mansion, and he couldn't hold Sanniang to grind the mirror and play, and he was always out of the house, which would inevitably make the husband dissatisfied, so after getting up for this, he returned to Jiangzhou Wharf.

It's night, and there are fewer pedestrians on the pier.

Luo Ning was dressed in green clothes and wearing a hat, like a cold woman walking alone in the rivers and lakes, and after entering the inn, she went directly to the second floor.

Because he was thinking about how to subdue the fox demon, Luo Ning didn't pay attention to anything else, but when he was about to walk to the door, he heard a voice from inside:

"Master, do I look good in my clothes?"

"It's good-looking, the proprietress has a good eye......"

"Hee-hee~ It's obviously my ...... body"

"Humph......"

……

The words of the apprentice's filial piety came into his ears, Luo Ning showed a smile in his eyes, walked slowly to the door, pushed the door and glanced at it.

There was a candlestick lit in the room, and the cold beauty in white clothes like snow sat on the bed with her back straight, looking like she was practicing.

Xiao Yunli only wears thin blue pants, revealing a slender waist, and the upper body is a fashionable belly pocket, a light cyan belly pocket, the upper part hangs around the neck, and the bottom stops abruptly at the edge of the southern hemisphere......

？！

Luo Ning saw this style of belly pocket, and she was naturally quite familiar with it - the first time she bought it in Fan's shop, it was this style, the difference was nothing more than her made of semi-transparent tulle, and small watermelons could be seen through the fabric; The cloud glass is an opaque style, and the surface is embroidered with small mandarin ducks.

Luo Ning would only wear this style of small clothes when he was ruined by thieves, and he was naturally shocked when he saw this scene, and quickly pushed the door open.

Squeak~

"Yikes!"

Yunli, who was looking in the mirror, was startled when she heard the sound of the door opening, and hurriedly hugged her chest, turned around and found that it was Shi Niang, she breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around in place:

"Master, how is it? Isn't it good......"

The pale cyan mandarin duck belly pocket, glowing with bright color in the candlelight, has a sense of brilliance, and does not look charming, but a little pure and smart.

But Luo Ning was preconceived, and always felt that this belly pocket Yunli was not dressed appropriately, she closed the door, walked up to her and asked:

"Who bought this for you?"

Xiao Yunli didn't know that this was the same style as Shi Niang's robe, and she responded very sincerely:

"Hey~ Cousin bought it for me."

？！

Luo Ning originally wanted to pretend, but when she heard this, she couldn't hold back directly, and raised her hand to turn Yunli around:

"Night Terrors?! He buys you little clothes? ”

Zhi Yunli blinked, thinking that the master should have misunderstood, and hurriedly explained:

"No, today Aunt Fan went shopping, picking out clothes, and was bumped into by me and Master, and she also picked a few pieces for me, shocking the silver paid by my cousin. That, this is for the teacher. ”

Zhi Yunli said, took out a beautifully made purse from the small package, and handed it to Luo Ning.

Although Luo Ning had never seen such a package, she didn't have to think about it, she also knew that it was something that she had red ears when she saw it. She took her purse and set it aside:

"How adult? And let your cousin spend money to buy these, are you ashamed? ”

"Alas, I wanted to buy it myself, and my cousin paid the silver directly......"

"Alright, let's go to bed."

Zhi Yunli knew that the master and the master were going to bed, so she didn't bother at the moment, put on the skirt, and then went out with a small package:

"I'm back to the dart game, I also bought a beautiful one for Ping'er, she definitely likes it."

Luo Ning didn't know what to say, and after Yun Li left, he showed a slightly serious cheek and looked at Bai Jin, who didn't care about anything:

"What's the matter with you? When you go out with your apprentice, how can you ask Night Terror Hall to help you buy these things? ”

Xue Baijin didn't move like a mountain, and said calmly: "He is willing, and Yunli also likes it, can I stop it?" You usually wear these when you're with him? ”

“……”

Luo Ning's red lips moved slightly, she was embarrassed to admit it, and sat down next to her:

"How come, Sanniang likes to wear these, you ...... Well? ”

Luo Ning was about to divert the topic, and suddenly found that there was a purse next to the iron wedge of the dressing table, which was exactly the same as the one given to her just now.

Luo Ning's eyes showed a little different color, and he raised his hand to take it:

"You bought this as well?"

After Xue Baijin was stuffed into his hand by Yunli, he didn't even look at it, and replied frankly:

"When Night Terror accompanied the woman to buy clothes, he gave them to me by the way."

"He's sending you?"

Luo Ning was just backstabbed by his ex-ex-girlfriend, and when he found out that his ex, who had not yet divorced, said this, his eyes naturally showed complexity and suspicion.

Xue Baijin and Luo Ning have been sisters for so many years, how could they not guess the meaning of her eyes, and turned their heads:

"What are you thinking?"

Luo Ning felt that Bai Jin's straightforward personality should not have been able to steal men behind her back, let alone fall so quickly, and after a little pondering, she couldn't help but be shocked by the courage of the thief. After thinking for a while, he asked:

"You didn't hit him, did you?"

Xue Baijin closed his eyes and did not answer this boring question.

Luo Ning saw that he could still go out to run errands in the Night Terror Hall, and he estimated that he was not beaten, and the beating was definitely not serious.

Curious, she opened her purse again and took out the fabric inside to check it.

The fabric is as thin as a cicada's wings and as light as a cloud, and although the purse is not big, it still contains quite a lot of things.

First of all, it is a gauze dress, hazy as a white mist, the collars on both sides are not closed, and the sleeves are wide.

And there is a small white belly pocket inside, although it is not transparent, but the lower part is not tight at all, it is carried on the chest, according to the size of the white brocade, the wearing can probably see the looming southern hemisphere from the front......

Xue Baijin sat cross-legged on the bed, his gas was very cold, but his eyes opened a line, and he looked at Ning Er, who was appreciating the little clothes:

"The world is declining, and this kind of thing with unknown meaning can be sold openly in the store."

Luo Ning knew that these things were not serious, but they were really good-looking. She hesitated for a moment and looked at Bai Jin, who had an excellent figure:

"I've bought it all, why don't you try it?"

？

Xue Baijin, as an invincible martial saint under the mountain, how could he wear such a riotous object, and responded:

"You can wear it if you like."

Luo Ning took it to wear it to the Night Terror Hall, but it was nothing, but the clothes were cut according to her posture, she was slender and slender, and she was not the same type as Bai Jin, the queen and other gourd spirits, it was definitely not suitable to wear, and she folded the clothes carefully at the moment:

"How could I wear these things...... It's just that this garment is expensive, and I bought it all the time, so I can't throw it away. You keep it for now, and when you have a sweetheart that day, you can wear it to your lover. ”

Xue Baijin's martial arts are too high and her talent is too good, and the men in this world who can make her treat her as an equal generation used to be only an old man, and she has no choice at all; Now there is a similar young man, but it has obviously been taken by Ning Er.

Seeing that Ning Er suddenly talked about marriage, Xue Baijin closed his eyes and said:

"I will live at least one hundred and twenty years old, I have practiced the Evergreen Diagram, and I will still be young after the age of 100, and it is not too late to think about marriage at the age of sixty. This dress can't last for three years and five years, and it's useless to keep it. ”

Luo Ning knows that the Evergreen Diagram can make people stay young forever, she is as pink as Yunli until now, Bai Jin is the same as her, there is really no need to worry, but it is still too long after the age of sixty. She advised:

"Don't just think about practicing martial arts, if you meet a man who is pleasing to the eye, you still have to think about ......"

"You should worry more about Yunli."

“……”

When Luo Ning heard this, her eyes showed three points of entanglement, she sighed secretly, and leaned her head on the pillow......

——

Before dawn, the inn was completely silent, except for the snoring of the shopkeeper in the hall.

In the wing room on the second floor, Night Terror Hall leaned on the pillow and slept in his clothes, unconsciously entering a dream, and as time passed, a little bit of heat gradually appeared on his body.

Night Terror Hall has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and the habit of practicing martial arts every day has been engraved into his bones, even in his sleep.

Now that his physique has been tempered to a rock-solid level, with the blessings of Tianlang Zhu and Minglong Tu, boxing drills have long been meaningless, even if he didn't deliberately change it, the number of martial arts paths still gradually turned from the outside to the inside, and began to polish the breath between his chest and abdomen.

Martial arts is like most of the world's learning, the more people stand taller, the more humble they are in the bottom of their hearts. After all, the people at the bottom of the mountain can only see the top of the mountain, but the people at the top of the mountain can see the whole world and feel how small they are in the world.

Since leaving Red River Town, Night Terror Hall has encountered many setbacks, but all of them have been hardened through without exception.

As he overturned a few Wu Kui, his position in the rivers and lakes of Dawei became higher and higher, and he was getting closer and closer to the words 'No. 1 in the world', and even felt that the rivers and lakes were nothing more than that, and the ceiling was just a distance that could be reached on tiptoe.

But since the ghost sent the god to use the sword of the nerve knife in the west side of the harbor, he found that the rivers and lakes under his eyes suddenly changed.

It was as if a sword had stabbed through the ceiling, and a hole appeared, and he saw the real sky behind him.

Although it is visible to the naked eye, they are separated from each other by a desperate distance, even if they just look up, they can file off the arrogance tempered by the peak martial artist who has been tempered all his life.

Ordinary people look up at the sun, moon and starry sky, and after sighing that it is out of reach, they will dispel the idea of comparing themselves with the heavens and be honest.

But like all the pinnacle martial artists in the world, he found that he had a long ladder to climb up to the sky.

And this ladder is the indescribable but inevitable 'qi' between the chest and abdomen.

Night Terror didn't know how far this road was, and there was no one in the world who could teach him, and he didn't know how to take it.

For this reason, as long as he was idle, he began to secretly wonder how to make this breath in his chest and abdomen stronger; It's as if you have carved out a clearing in your heart, planted the seedlings of a towering tree, and carefully tried to make the tree grow steadily by all possible means.

It is difficult to grasp that feeling when I meditate weekdays, and after falling asleep, I am too dazed and sleepwalking, and my body unconsciously follows the feeling, but I feel like a fish in water.

Whew~

The curtain moves without wind.

Night Terror closed his eyes and fell asleep, like a piece of blazing iron in the room, which made the whole room dry for a little bit, and when he was in the fugue, there was a slight movement next door:

Rustling~

Step, step, step......

The friction of clothing, and the subtle sound of careful footsteps.

Night Terror opened his eyes, and his mind came to his senses, first at the still fluttering curtain, then at the wall.

Next door is Fan Qinghe's room, just now to the inn, let the shopkeeper cook two bowls of green onion egg noodles, after the two of them ate, they went back to their rooms to rest, and then there was no movement, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Seeing that there was also a sneaky movement next door, Night Terror was inevitably alert in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"Miss Fan?"

"Ahh

Ding Ding Dong Dong~

First, there was an exclamation, then the table and chairs were knocked over, the sound of bottles and cans falling to the ground, and then there was the movement of pumping cool air:

"Hiss......"

Sensing that something was wrong, Night Terror immediately flew up and grabbed the dragon knife in mid-air, jumped out of the window and crashed into the next window, and came to the house almost instantly......

——

Earlier.

The long night is long, the inn is silent, only in the alleys far away, you can vaguely hear the pipa song of the little lady of the hook:

"The red sleeves gently shake the stamens, the light moon sparses the lights, and the thousand kinds of sorrows are illuminated~ Who passes the heart to Nong, and blows through the jade flute in the middle of the night to send ......"

Fan Qinghe and Yi were lying on the pillow, they had already fallen asleep, but they woke up again, listening to the Jiangzhou minor tune, and always felt that this song was not very serious, but it was unexpectedly in line with the artistic conception.

When she came out at noon, Fan Qinghe was still frightened, afraid that the night terror hall would take her shopping, and after buying her clothes, she would start to see her in the evening.

Even if Night Terror explained that it was a misunderstanding, she was still a little uneasy, and when she arrived at the inn, she closed the door, holding a few needles, and was ready to restrain him when Night Terror Hall touched him.

The result is good, after waiting for a long time, the night terror hall really fell asleep, and there was no intention of coming to check the room, the only abnormal movement that could be heard, only the naughty birds, flew to the mouth of the mouse hole in the opposite alley, scaring the rat family.

Fan Qinghe didn't know when he fell asleep, and woke up in the middle of the night, and found that the Night Terror Hall still didn't move, so he understood that the Night Terror Hall really didn't use strong thoughts, and the first few times it may have been a misunderstanding.

Thinking about this, Fan Qinghe felt a lot more comfortable, after all, the perfect image in her heart was supposed to be like this, and she could stay in peace of mind in the future, without worrying about being touched and kissed all day long.

But don't worry about the night terrors touching the house, the day seems to be boring again all of a sudden.

Fan Qinghe knew that there was something wrong with her reaction, but after thinking about it, she felt that it was reasonable - women, afraid of being remembered by men, and even more afraid of not being remembered by men, this is human nature, she is also a woman, it is not normal to have such strange thoughts.

In order to dispel the distractions in his heart, Fan Qinghe got up and came to the table, took the medicine bottle and silver needle from the wallet he carried with him, and began to concentrate on making the secret weapon to play the time, so that he could be prepared when doing things.

Fan Qinghe put the silver needle into the vial, and when the silver needle slowly turned black, he inserted it into the outer layer of the wallet, and just made seven or eight silver needles, his eyes suddenly looked at the purse next to the wallet.

The purse is a new dress I just bought today, and Fan Qinghe actually thinks it looks good, but I haven't tried it on.

Women are always curious about beauty, and if they buy new clothes and don't put them on, there is no difference between them and Night Terror Hall buying a new version of the heroine's tears without looking at them, and their hearts must be itching.

Fan Qinghe listened attentively, and saw that the breathing next door was even and there was no movement, so he quietly stood up, opened his purse and took out his clothes from inside.

Fan's shop's clothes, although the materials are small, but the cost is really not low, the use of the exclusive development of Feiyun yarn, the desktop is so large that the light yarn, folded up can be held in the palm of the hand, unfolded without any creases, and almost no weight, the main thing is to wear the same as not wearing.

Fan Qinghe took out the clothes in the purse, it can be seen that it is a complete set of small clothes composed of two clothes, she put on the clothes lightly according to what she saw in Buzhuang today, and then stood in front of the bronze mirror to look.

The upper body of the clothes is very cool, only wrapped in a red belly pocket, and an oval opening is also intimately opened in the middle, so that you can clearly see the scenery between the two groups.

The fair-skinned waist and abdomen are completely exposed as always, and the navel and waistcoat line can be seen, and further down, there is a red dress.

The red skirt is an oblique skirt, the right skirt reaches the ankle, and the left side is obliquely high slit until the waist side, the front and rear skirts can't even close on the hip side, but are connected with gold rings, beautiful is beautiful, but as long as you move a little, you can basically see the front and back.

Fan Qinghe stood in front of the bronze mirror with her head held high, thinking that it would be perfect if she added a matching bow pair underneath, but she was really embarrassed to buy that kind of thing today.

It was cold under the skirt, Fan Qinghe didn't dare to move, put on the white thin pants and tried it, but found that the nondescript was very awkward, and it faded again, and even took off the mismatched embroidered shoes, and instead put on his own red veil, and looked again:

Well...... Don't want to be beautiful......

Fan Qinghe looked at the exotic beauty in the mirror, probably interested, and moved slightly, turning around the room to carefully admire the night terrors next door, and his movements were extremely cautious.

But it's a pity that she still underestimated the current hearing of Night Terror.

Fan Qinghe was enjoying himself alone, when he suddenly heard a man's voice next door:

"Miss Fan?"

The two rooms are next to each other, and the bed in the night terror hall is next to the wall, and the two are separated by the wooden wall, and they are far away, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the voice sounded from the side.

Fan Qinghe was caught off guard, exclaimed, and hurriedly hugged his chest and wanted to drill into the bed, but accidentally rubbed against the table and chair next to him, and the bottles and cans on the table were suddenly knocked down and fell to the ground.

The medicines that Fan Qinghe carried with him were all expensive, and when he saw this, he reacted very quickly, and hooked the fallen medicine bottle with his foot to avoid breaking it.

But when she got the poison needle just now, she deserted, and the bottle was not covered, and with this hook, a few drops of black liquid spilled out and landed on the instep of her foot, and she hurriedly pulled her foot away, which was also a momentary delay......

Whoop -

The inn window was directly slammed open, and a figure flew in as fast as thunder, with eyes as sharp as a falcon, quickly scanning the room for a while, and then falling on her again.

！！

Fan Qinghe was shocked, and when he saw the night terror hall carrying a saber falling in front of him, his face didn't have time to panic, and he directly showed the embarrassment of being embarrassed, and hurriedly squatted down and hugged his knees:

"You, you...... You are not allowed to look at it! ”

The moment the night terror flew into the window, he had already seen the proud Fan's girl, standing in the room in new clothes that she had never seen before, and she raised her legs to hook up a bottle and bottle, a white flower.

Long legs are second, and the most amazing thing is the chest wrapped in red cloth, and there is a low collar deliberately in the middle, and the snow is bottomless......

The eyes of the Night Terror Hall, which were originally as quiet as stagnant water, instantly turned into astonishment, and hurriedly turned around and closed the window:

"What's that...... What happened to you? ”

Fan Qinghe hugged his knees, covered the gap between his calves with his hands, and didn't dare to move, just as he wanted to urge the Night Terror Hall to go out, he saw the liquid medicine on his feet again, and wanted to wipe it off with his skirt.

But the clothes on her body, it seems that the cloth is small and useless, the price is not low, and if it is stained with poison, it will be completely ruined, and she will look left and right.

Although the night terror hall had its back to it, it still heard Fan Qinghe pinching the hem of his skirt and hesitating, and when he looked back at the porcelain bottle on the ground and the spilled medicinal liquid, he was slightly shocked, and hurriedly ripped off a piece of his sleeve, squatted down and held his ankle, and wiped the liquid medicine sticking to his toes:

"What is this?"

Fan Qinghe was squatting, but she was pulled by her right foot, and naturally sat on the ground with her ass, she supported the ground with her left hand, covered her chest with her right hand, twitched her legs, and said with a red face:

"I'm fine, I have an antidote, and I've practiced the fire bath diagram, poisoning myself can't kill myself, I'll just come by myself......"

Night Terror wiped the liquid medicine on his feet, and found that the white skin was stained, and there were red marks, knowing that Fan Qinghe's fire bathing was too shallow, and he would still suffer if he didn't deal with it in time, so he quickly raised his hand to take the wallet from the table:

"Which antidote?"

Fan Qinghe covered his chest with one hand, took out a green vial from his wallet, and flicked it open with one finger to apply the medicine.

Seeing that this action was too awkward, Night Terror Tang got up again and took the skirt from the side, unfolded it directly and draped it on Fan Qinghe's body, only exposing his calves, and then squatted down to take the medicine bottle, poured the cool medicine liquid on the instep and gently smeared it with his fingers.

Fan Qinghe covered her skirt, and the embarrassment under her eyes suddenly dissipated a lot, grabbed her skirt to cover her body, thought about it and said a little annoyed:

"Why are you running into my house again? I'm fine......"

Night Terror took the medicine seriously and explained:

"I just heard a strange movement in the house, and when I asked, you screamed again, and you were soaking cold, and you rushed over for fear of an accident...... You can just try on clothes and say it, why are you so panicked? ”

“……”

Fan Qinghe thought about it at this time, as if it was really a problem of her overreaction, and her face turned red and said:

"It's almost dawn, I'm changing clothes in the house, you sleep well, suddenly talking, can I not be frightened? You...... Can't you hear that? ”

"I just woke up, I don't even know what time it is, and I haven't thought about it......"

As Night Terror spoke, he lowered his head and blew on his reddened white toes:

"Whew~"

？

The numb touch came, Fan Qinghe's body shrank, and his bare feet twisted slightly:

"It's not a burn, what are you blowing? You...... Alas......"

Although she was very embarrassed, she couldn't blame him anymore when she saw Night Terror's serious help, so she just bit her lower lip and let him toss.

Night Terror applied the medicine evenly, and saw that the red marks slowly dissipated, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his eyes to see if there was any splash elsewhere on his legs, and found that he ......

Fan Qinghe sat on the ground with one hand, his right leg raised and sent to the Night Terror Hall, and his right hand grabbed the skirt to protect his chest, and he couldn't see anything unusual from his perspective.

And the night terror hall crouched in the front, the legs were raised, and the skirt must have been erected with a hole.

The oblique skirt played less than the slightest role in covering shame, and along the legs all the way up, you could see the bulging snow mounds, hiding a line of powder......

Night Terror's eyes paused obviously, quickly deflected, and the ghost sent the god to move back, and then forcibly deflected.

Fan Qinghe silently paid attention to the concerned look of the Night Terror, and when he found those very handsome eyes, he was suddenly stunned, and then began to flicker back and forth, looked down, and then suddenly reacted, pulled his legs back and hugged his knees:

"You ......"

It may be that I have suffered too much in these days, and it is not easy to talk about night terrors, and under the embarrassment and shyness, I have red lips and crystal eyes, and I have choked back tears.

The night terror hall was a little embarrassed, seeing that Miss Fan was too excited, she couldn't speak, and hurriedly raised her hand:

"Don't cry, don't cry......"

"Woo......"

may be too ashamed and aggrieved, as soon as these tears come out, I can't hold them back at all.

Fan Qinghe buried his red cheeks in his knees, his snow-white shoulders twitched slightly, and he choked up:

"I ...... Can I provoke you? …… Woo...... It's the first time this has been ......."

Night Terror Hall basically never saw the girl crying, and at this time she was also a little panicked, and moved to the front to caress her back, but when she touched it, it was all flesh, and she retracted it like an electric shock:

"It's me who is abrupt, and it's really accidental......"

"What if you're not careful?"

Fan Qinghe raised his flushed cheeks: "My innocent girl's family, you have been careless three or four times...... You make me think I'm unlucky? ”

"How could it be ......?"

"So what do you say?"

"I ......"

Night Terror opened his mouth, feeling that if he was not a man, he would be irresponsible, so he thought about it a little and tentatively approached a little.

？！

Fan Qinghe saw Night Terror's cheeks approaching, and the pear blossom with the rain was stunned, and suddenly sobered up a little, and shrank back:

"What do you do? I'm you...... You ......"

Night Terror Hall made a move, and took the opportunity to help brush the hair around his ears:

"Help Aunt Fan fix her hair...... What else do you say? It's my fault, and I'll admit everything I say. ”

“……”

Fan Qinghe sobbed twice, her breathing was a little short, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't let the Night Terror Hall be responsible, and it was not easy to clean up the Night Terror Hall, what else could she say?

After snorting his red lips a few times, Fan Qinghe gritted his teeth and stood up, pushing the Night Terror Hall that got up at the same time to the door:

"You go back to sleep honestly, and then run into the house recklessly, do you believe it or not?"

Night Terror raised his hand slightly: "I understand, I will definitely not break into the house until I have to do it in the future." Don't cry, I'll go back to the house. ”

Fan Qinghe bit his lower lip and didn't speak, and after pushing the Night Terror Hall out of the door, he hurriedly closed the door and leaned on the door to clear his thoughts.

As a result, when I looked down and saw the faceless dress, I felt ashamed of myself, and hurriedly ran back to the bed and covered myself tightly with the quilt.

Night Terror Hall stood at the door, and it was not good to talk nonsense anymore, so he listened attentively, and after making sure that Fan Qinghe didn't think about it, he rubbed his face and returned to his room......

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It was originally 9,000 words, but 800 nonsense was deleted.

I only got up at night, it's definitely gone, and I'll try my best to change it early tomorrow or2.

(End of chapter)