The woman skillfully poured a cup of tea for Wan Qingping first, and then stood behind her and squeezed his shoulder.

Smelling the extremely good aroma scattered on the woman's body, Wan Qingping suddenly felt a little uneasy, and hugged the woman to his legs, and at the same time reached into the deep groove in his chest, and vigorously pinched the two pieces of white and tender chicken head meat.

The woman sat on Wan Qingping's lap and twisted her hips, gently touching Wan Qingping's thing, while scratching Wan Qingping's back with her fingers, with a flattering face.

After a while, the thing under Wan Qingping's crotch stood up menacingly, and pressed between the woman's legs through the obscene pants.

Then Wan Qingping felt that it was not enjoyable, so he took off all the clothes on the woman's upper body, grabbed a cherry in his mouth and sucked it, and at the same time put his hand under the woman and kept rubbing it.

Soon, Wan Qingping took his hand back, and a trace of crystal silk liquid was pulled out of his fingers, and two snorting sounds came out of the woman's red mouth, but it was already muddy.

The ruddy little mouth let out a tempting low pant, and a pair of hooked eyes were also confused, and said vaguely: "Deacon...... To ......"

Wan Qingping couldn't help but scold: "Cheap huo!", and then quickly ripped off the woman's dirty pants, but kept a buddy long skirt on his body.

Wan Qingping put the woman down on the wooden table in the weekday office, stripped off the clothes on his body, picked up the two white flowers and dazzling eyes, put them on his shoulders, and then stabbed fiercely towards the black grass that had long been covered with dewdrops......

Half an hour later, the oppressive gasps in the room and the creaking of the tables gradually subsided, leaving only a lingering smell to linger in the room.

"Deacon, the disciple has a cousin who is now assigned to the flooded beach mine to be stationed, can the deacon transfer her here and arrange a slightly better place. My cousin is forty-four years old this year, and if she stays in that water-soaked mine for two years, there is almost no possibility of building a foundation in this life!"

But after saying this, Hua Fanjin felt uneasy in her heart, she knew that Wan Qingping was by no means a person who pities the fragrance and cherished the jade, and she was trying her best to serve Wan Qingping with her beautiful skin and flesh, at most, she could make her life more comfortable, and she didn't have to be assigned to a remote place to do drudgery like other disciples. But if she wants to use Wan Qingping's greed to speak for others, she is really afraid that Wan Qingping will give her two big mouths in anger, and she has not been smoked five or six years ago, and she still remembers it clearly, so she has always been honest and does not ask for anything.

Wan Qingping didn't want to care about these messy things, but when she inadvertently saw the jade people around her, she now had a trace of crow's feet in the corners of her eyes unconsciously, and her heart was soft. Speaking of which, Hua Fanjin is no longer young, if I remember correctly, it is either thirty-eight or thirty-nine. Immortal cultivators usually look younger than mortals, so Hua Fanjin looks like she is in her early thirties, like a delicate young woman in the ordinary, but she is indeed not young.

Hua Fanjin gave herself the best years of her life, although she looked coquettish, she didn't have any bad reputation over the years, and being committed to herself was just a means of survival for a small person. So Wan Qingping, who has always been hard-hearted, said unprecedentedly: "Although the mineral deposits are not under my control, they belong to cross-regional transfers, but since you ask me once, for the sake of these many years, then I will make an exception, you go to the table and bring the account book, and I will see if there is a better medicine garden with a location arrangement recently!"

Transferring a person across regions is just a matter of one sentence for Wan Qingping, and it is expected that the deacon in charge of this aspect of the sect will not give himself face, but he will owe a small favor.

Seeing that Wan Qingping agreed, Hua Fanjin was really overjoyed, and he didn't care about getting dressed at all, so he picked up the account book that Wan Qingping had taken a cursory look at from the table, and then snuggled in Wan Qingping's arms.

"This is not good, although this disciple handed in some elixirs last month, there are not many shortages, and this person knows the rules quite well. Wan Qingping vetoed the one that Hua Fanjin pointed to, and the "rules" Hua Fanjin said in his mouth naturally understood what it meant.

"This is a highly valued disciple of the Xu family, this can't be changed!"

"This won't work either......

After negating four or five in succession, Hua Fanjin pointed to another one and said, "This medicine garden disciple knows that the caretaker has only only cultivated the fourth level of qi!"

"Fourth-layer Qi training, how can I not remember that someone is a fourth-layer Qi cultivation disciple stationed alone in the medicine garden?" Wan Qingping frowned, a little puzzled.

Hua Fanjin saw that there was a play, so he coquettishly said: "This month, when the disciples handed in the elixir in various medicine gardens, they saw this person, and they remember it clearly, this person has four layers of qi, he is very short and thin, and he still has a mustache, he is afraid to shrink, and he is not a person with a background at first glance." ”

Short and thin, Wan Qingping absentmindedly pinched Hua Fanjin's pepper milk, and suddenly his hand was strong, "Ah-" Hua Fanjin couldn't help but let out a low cry, obviously hurting her.

But Wan Qingping didn't care about this, when he pushed Hua Fanjin away, walked quickly to the bookshelf and didn't know what to find.

Hua Fanjin thought that she had annoyed Wan Qingping, and suddenly frightened Hua Rong.

Wan Qingping quickly found a thin booklet of "List of Resident Disciples of the Medicine Garden" on the second floor of the bookshelf, quickly flipped through a few pages, his eyes fluctuated up and down, and finally fixed in one place, which was impressively recorded: Li Liangtian, C12 Medicine Garden.

"Is that person really a fourth-level Qi cultivator?" Wan Qingping dropped the list casually, and then suddenly turned back and asked.

"Yes...... It seems to be ......," Hua Fanjin said tremblingly.

When Wan Qingping saw the appearance of Hua Fanjin, his face suddenly flashed with anger, and he immediately scolded: "Damn, is it or not!"

Hua Fanjin saw Wan Qingping's appearance, and the residual flush on her beautiful face quickly faded after doing it, leaving only a miserable white color, and nodded faintly with a crying voice: "Yes, yes, really!"

"Good, good, good... Two years... Two-storey ...... Progress is really fast......" After getting Hua Fanjin's accurate answer, a strange look suddenly appeared on Wan Qingping's face, and at the same time, the inexplicable light in his eyes flashed, and then he said to himself that Hua Fanjin couldn't understand.

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