Listening to the flirtatious words of the pretty man, Li Jingqing deliberately threw a flattering glance, turned around gracefully, and the woman raised her butterfly steps, and the corners of her mouth were full of unfinished smiles.

When she came to the door this time, she was eighty percent sure that the pretty man who followed behind her was one of the four elephants that she had reported to the elders, Canglong.

Li Jingqing's eyebrows were crossed, and he couldn't help but flash a trace of annoyance, if he deliberately concealed this matter at that time, presumably the senior brothers and elders of the same sect would not know about it, in this way, wouldn't the man behind him who had built the foundation and cultivated be at his mercy. This kind of legendary divine beast, this is the first time she has seen it, the qi structure of ordinary immortal masters and monks, she has seen it all over the bed, but she doesn't know what these four elephant divine beasts look like.

Thinking of this, the woman couldn't help licking her plump lips.

Silent all the way, the two people with ghosts in their hearts walked out of the Chen Mansion one after another and came to an inn that was ready to close.

The young guy who was wiping the table heard someone enter the store and looked at it in a blink of an eye.

This look made him, who was weak on weekdays and had a little trouble climbing the kang, immediately turned red-eyed.

has not yet found a wife, only a few dollars a month of the young guy, in private is not not to Qingyun County Xiufang, Yingge Yan dance, lying on the belly of the woman's fairy work, for him, than in the day in the inn tea and water more skilled, he thought that he had tasted the small canary, and also seen the big name of the beautiful him, how did he never expect that this shop inside and outside the inn is full of rivers and lakes, there will be such a pink beauty.

Hurriedly stepped forward, and the young man smiled greedily: "This beauty, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel, if you are sharp, you have to wait for tomorrow, now the cook has gone back, but if the beauty really wants to eat some supper, I can also cook myself and cook a few delicious hot dishes for the beauty." ”

In order to be able to see the waves of the woman in two more eyes, the young guy who said a few more words was eager to freeze himself in place.

As for the pretty man behind the woman, he didn't bother to care.

A man is good-looking, what is the use of him?

It's not as eye-catching as the one in front of him.

Li Jingqing looked at the dry young guy in front of him, just pursed the corners of his mouth, smiled and didn't speak.

is so bold at a young age, I really don't know how to write dead words.

A white hand stretched out in the air, pressed the little guy's head that was about to be buried in the gentle township, and gently pushed, the little guy took a step back and stood still.

Fang Aotian withdrew his hand, stood beside Li Jingqing, and shouted: "Can you see it?!" Hurry up and find a guest room, and take another look at Lao Tzu who has skinned you!"

The young guy trembled, hurriedly bowed his waist and compensated for several nos, carefully ran to the counter and took out a copper spoon, handed it to the pretty man who was still with a straight face, and said with a smile: "Childe, it just so happens that there is one room left, and the first room on the corner of the upstairs is the one that has just been cleaned this morning, and no one has moved in, the bed is soft and stable, and the sound insulation is excellent." ”

Fang Aotian put away the copper spoon and deliberately glared at the young man, "Look longer in the future! What should be seen and what should not be seen, distinguish it yourself! Be careful when you lose your life!"

The young man nodded his head, and the nervousness on his face did not dare to fade at all.

In these years, the life of the next person is not as good as the porcelain kettle on the table, the latter can still hear a sound when it is broken, if this person's life is suddenly gone, there is no movement at all.

Li Jingqing lightly bumped the pretty man beside him, with resentment in his eyes, and muttered: "Talking so loudly, it's almost scared to death of the slave family." ”

Fang Aotianlang laughed out loud, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the woman's slender waist, "Let's go, I'll go upstairs later, and I'll show you more terrifying treasures." ”

Li Jingqing was silent, leaned on the man, and walked upstairs with him.

When he heard the door open and close in the upstairs guest room, the little guy with a look on his face finally breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the bench.

Glancing at the movement upstairs, the young man shook his head stupidly.

With such a good thin skin, presumably that pretty boy won't be able to get out of bed tonight.

For some reason, the innkeeper sighed to himself, got up slowly, and continued to do the unfinished store work just now.

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In the guest room, Li Jingqing shook the porcelain pot full of tea and stared at the man in front of him.

The woman with a fragrant body and a charming woman is three points into the show, and the peach blossom eyes are even more intoxicating.

Li Jingqing didn't take the lead in speaking, but just grinned at the corners of his mouth, two thin lips were smiling, his long willow eyebrows were smiling, and the two dimples on his cheeks were also laughing.

Fang Aotian was sitting there, and he was not in a hurry.

Stretching out his hand that was whiter than the girl's house, Fang Aotian moved the porcelain pot from Li Jingqing's hand, and between skin contact, the man deliberately rubbed the oil twice, causing Li Jingqing to scream again.

After pouring two cups of tea in person, he pushed out one cup in front of Woman Li, and the man deliberately said: "Before the beauty under the moon, drinking this is almost meaningful." ”

Li Jingqing covered his mouth and smiled: "Childe, I will drink when I come up, is it a little less affectionate, and besides, I don't know if there is any remaining wine in this stack." ”

Fang Aotian smiled lightly, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said: "If you don't get the girl drunk, I won't be able to do things well, otherwise let's do a lot of firewood now? ”

Li Jingqing deliberately glanced at Fang Aotian, who was rough-tongued, and said coquettishly: "What is the son in a hurry, the night is long." ”

Fang Aotian seemed to be angry, and muttered: "Look at you, Miss Li is hanging me, if it weren't for the fact that the girl and I are both wonderful people, this son really wants to come to the overlord to make a bow." ”

Li Jingqing pretended to be ashamed and angry, but Manzi got up suddenly, bypassed the table, and crashed into Fang Aotian's arms with an increasingly strong incense.

Fang Aotian, who was full of incense, licked the corners of his mouth, put one hand on the fragrant shoulder that was only separated by a layer of clothing, and pounded in front of the woman.

Before the intention was over, Fang Aotian was reluctant to take out his hand that still carried the woman's residual warmth, cultivated and brewed, and then drank the tea in the cup with satisfaction.

The pretty man never thought that the pretty woman in his arms, who had only seen two sides, would be so open, and he wanted to refuse to accompany him to perform here for so long, which was really charming in his bones.

Fang Aotian hooked Li Jingqing's pink chin, and was amazed.

It is worth the trip to be able to eliminate such a glamorous blessing!

Li Jingqing nestled obediently in the man's arms, and his slender fingers wandered on the man's chest, "Childe, when did you cultivate the immortal, how did you enter the Qingyun Sect." ”

Fang Aotian said with a smile: "I think Miss Li must have misunderstood, this son is not a disciple of Qingyun Sect. ”

Li Jingqing seemed to be interested, and said: "Doesn't Gongzi live with the little brother of the Qingyun Sect, how can he still divide the two families? But this is okay, with the extraordinary momentum of the childe, the Qingyun Sect Temple is too small to entertain the big Buddha of Gongzi." ”

As he spoke, Li Jingqing put his fingers between the man's chest and moved up gently.

Grabbing the woman's slender wrist, Fang Aotian sneered: "Qingyun Sect may still be a small temple in the girl's place, but in the eyes of this son, it is nothing, if it weren't for my little master practicing in Qingyun Sect, do you think that with my identity, I would lie in Qingyun Sect, which is not even a shallow abyss?"

Li Jingqing, who was grabbed by the wrist, struggled and shook, his face frowning.

Fang Aotian smiled, let go of the wrist in his hand, and said to himself: "Miss Li, you don't have to guess, the little brother you mentioned just now is the little master of this son, as for what my identity is, I guess Miss Li must know a thing or two, otherwise she would not have set up such a fragrant Hongmen banquet for this son today." ”

Li Jingqing, who was told the truth of this trip, was not only frightened, but was full of energy, snuggling in the man's arms, Li Jingqing was like a resentful woman, and gently patted the man's chest with his painful hand, and said lightly: "With such an identity as Childe, how can he recognize a young man who only builds a foundation and cultivates as the master, I think Childe must have deliberately used words to deceive me." ”

Fang Aotian's throat moved, but his lips were tightly closed, as if he had swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

After thinking about it, the man looked at the weak Li Jingqing in his arms, and said with a smile: "Whether what this son said is a lie, you can decide it yourself, and then, you have to talk about the two of us." ”

Li Jingqing also smiled and said coquettishly: "Childe thinks that he can get out of this inn." ”

Fang Aotian pretended to be panicked, then smiled lightly and lowered his head, touched his nose with Li Jingqing in his arms at close range, and said softly: "What does Miss Li think?"

In such intimate contact, the woman was not ashamed, and her speech was slightly open, like spitting Youlan, "Childe is so interesting, it really makes the slave family bite tightly, and the slave family really wants to be here with Childe, turning the clouds and raining in spring." ”

With that, Li Jingqing got up slowly.

Fang Aotian, who was in his hands, did not deliberately block this.

Sitting back in his original seat, Li Jingqing said with a regretful expression: "It's a pity that the slave family has something to do, and I can't let my son come to me all night." ”

Fang Aotian didn't think so, poured himself a cup of tea with a big grin, and said, "What's the matter, it's so ruining the atmosphere." ”

Li Jingqing raised his chin, gasped for sweetness, and said with a smile: "This matter is related to the son, the slave family wants to borrow it, and the essence of the son is used." ”

Fang Aotian, who was drinking tea, choked out a sip of tea, good guy, borrowing spirit, isn't this the same as borrowing life!

After calming down the unprepared demeanor just now, Fang Aotian shook his head and said, "There is no reason to borrow this thing. ”

Li Jingqing continued to laugh and said, "That slave family..."

"I had to take it myself!"

Xiuzhang split the table, and Li Jingqing summoned a handful of diamond thorns with his bare hands and stabbed at the head of the pretty man who was drinking tea.

Having already expected this result, Fang Aotian leaned back and avoided this fierce attack in time.

Before the blow was successful, Li Jingqing played with the thorn in his hand, and said with a coquettish smile: "I didn't expect the son's waist to be softer than the slave's family." ”

Fang Aotian sat up and said angrily: "Miss Li's words are not good, this is not to scold this son for being more of a girl than a girl." ”

Li Jingjing snorted coldly, "Clever tongue!"

With that, the woman threw the ramp in her hand and stabbed Fang Aotian in the head again.

Mixed with the cultivation of heaven and earth, this blow Li Jingqing asserted that the man could not dodge.

Indeed, Fang Aotian didn't hide.

Instead, it was blocked.

The edge of the rhizome stopped in front of the man's palm.

In the palm of his hand, the man holds an eight-legged spider.

Fang Aotian turned his head, looked at Li Jingqing who was full of shock, and complained: "I really am a girl?