Chapter 94 The warm tent boudoir never sleeps, and the spring breeze passes through Yanshan all night!

"Fuck your sister!"

Song Yuxin said that Lao Tzu needs someone to serve you? Which woman of Lao Tzu is not soft and fragrant?

He looked down at Mu Yanzhu from top to bottom, "Mu Yanzhu, go back and tell Song Jian not to be delusional about revenge, if he dares to stir up trouble again, even if he is my cousin, I will kill him, understand?" ”

"Yes yes yes Mu Yanzhu curled up on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic, but when she looked up, Song Yu disappeared at some point.

"Woo~~" The feeling of the rest of her life after the catastrophe made her slump to the ground in fright.

The worst thing is that she wants to leave, but she doesn't know if it's because of her bad brain or how to drop, and she can't lift one leg.

"Woo, please help me." In desperation, she had no choice but to ask passers-by for help.

It's a pity that this is an alley, there are few pedestrians at all, and finally someone is passing by, and she is also full of disgust when she sees her.

"It stinks, what's the smell?"

Everyone who saw her shook their hands and hid far away, not daring to approach her at all, for fear of being plagued.

"Woo woo~~" Mu Yanzhu felt this grievance, thinking that she Mu Yanzhu was also a peerless self-proclaimed elegance back then, when did she fall into this step?

In the past, even if she couldn't move, as long as she relied on her beauty, some people rushed to save her, but now, everyone avoids her like a plague god.

The mental frustration was even worse than the injuries on her body.

There was no way, no one cared, so she had to drag one leg and slowly climb towards her car on the side of the road.

"This woman, she doesn't look too ugly, why does she look like she just crawled out of the trash can?"

"It's so sour, it smells!"

People passing by were pointing at her, like looking at a monster.

Listening to everyone's discussions, Mu Yanzhu wanted to kill.

I was angry with my aunt and grandmother, thinking that she Mu Yanzhu was also the eldest grandson's wife, graceful and luxurious, she never thought that one day she would fall into this field, and she was pointed out by a thousand husbands.

Song Yuke didn't care what happened to her, she went to Qin Xuewu Villa.

"Woowoo!"

Qin Xuewu saw that Song Yu was still kind, but her eyes were timid.

No way, this kid is too good at tossing, and every time this guy's majesty makes her a little unbearable.

She never imagined that she, a woman, would one day be conquered by a little boy between the beds.

But it can't be helped, she just likes this feeling. It's just that she thinks that for such a boy, it's better for several women to clean him up together, otherwise she really can't stand it as a woman.

"Wuwu, go take a shower, come to me!"

After speaking, Song Yu took care of herself and entered her bedroom.

"Oh!"

Qin Xuewu obediently went to wash her body clean, and when she came back wrapped in a bathrobe, Song Yu was resting quietly on her soft big bed.

It's just that he's now in his pajamas.

Qin Xuewu sneered, she suddenly walked over extremely shyly, gently unbuttoned his clothes, and then kissed his neck and slid all the way down.

"Uh......"

Song Yu suddenly gasped, and then he laughed again, saying that Lao Tzu needs a monster like Mu Yanzhu to serve? Although it is said that it is delicious but dumplings, and it is not fun to be sister-in-law, but the stunner in front of her is not much stronger than her?

And he thinks that this may be the difference between women and girls, shy and bold at the same time, which can always bring you different new feelings.

Soon Song Yu was full of fighting spirit by Qin Xuewu, so he could only turn over and get on the horse.

After entering the state, Song Yu gently lifted the hair around Qin Xuewu's ears, "Wuwu, I have something to tell you, in fact, I am an immortal cultivator. ”

"Ah, really?" Qin Xuewu frowned, but was stunned.

"It must be true, don't you think I'm different from ordinary people? For example, than your former husband. Song Yu said with a somewhat wicked smile.

"Ah, let me tell you the truth, I think you are much stronger than my husband, and your body is far more than human." Qin Xuewu said extremely shyly.

"That's right!"

Song Yu lowered her head and lifted her hair that covered her face again, revealing her frowning eyebrows, "I'll tell you a set of mantras now, you have to keep it in mind, and then recite it silently, and we'll double cultivate together." ”

"Uh-huh!" Qin Xuewu nodded vigorously, she was both nervous and looking forward to double cultivation.

What makes her happiest is that she is also going to become an immortal cultivator?

The little boy he picked up casually turned out to be an immortal cultivator, could it be that he made a lot of money?

It's just that she also knows that since she wants to cultivate immortals, of course, she must be able to bear the unbearable weight.

Soon, Song Yu told her the mantra, and Qin Xuewu followed and recited it silently in her heart.

I don't know when, the surrounding aura was attracted and swarmed towards Qin Xuewu's bedroom.

Unconsciously, a black and white air flow that was difficult to see with the naked eye was formed around the two of them, gently rotating around the two of them.

This is the real harmony and resonance, the avenue complements each other, the yin and yang double cultivation, and the perfect fusion of rigidity and softness.

Click!

There was a soft knock on the door, and a tall, beautiful girl entered the living room.

It was Liu Yun'er.

This girl, as long as Song Yu is not at school, she suspects that Song Yu has gone to her house, so she came back by mistake.

As soon as she entered, she heard a long cry coming from her mother's room, which reminded her of killing pigs, which was too exaggerated.

"Humph!"

Liu Yun'er snorted angrily, and said in her heart that you are doing it in broad daylight, do you really have to do nothing?

What makes her most depressed is her mother, what a decent person, now that you have a man, do you care about everything? It's so exaggerated.

Is it really that good to have a man? Seize the opportunity to have a tryst with him at home?

She sat on the couch and tried to cover her ears, but the sound still came through.

"Hey!"

Liu Yun'er sighed, simply didn't cover it, and she was so embarrassed that she blushed, tiptoed to the door of her mother's room to eavesdrop, and then quickly ran back to her boudoir.

"Ouch!"

Liu Yun'er felt that her face was as hot as a fever.

What frustrated her the most was that it was dinner time, and these two guys hadn't stopped yet.

Tonight she was destined to have another sleepless night.

It wasn't until almost noon the next day that the sound barely stopped.

"Ouch!" Liu Yun'er's face began to have a fever again, and she said in her heart, Mom, how can you be like this, you actually got involved with that kid until now, this is too exaggerated.

It's just an exaggeration, and she regrets it a little, such a fierce guy should have been her own.

It's just that how did she know that her mother had already degenerated.

In the master bedroom, Qin Xuewu got up lazily, and then she smiled sweetly with satisfaction, turned over lightly, went straight into his arms, and hugged her man.

This man brought her pain at the same time, but also brought her endless happiness, and she didn't want to leave him for a moment.

Song Yu looked at the graceful waist of the woman in his arms, just now he had already felt that Qin Xuewu had already practiced Qi to a complete level.

In other words, she not only succeeded in gathering energy, but also promoted, which is something that ordinary people can hardly hope for in a lifetime, but it has been achieved in her.