Qin Heng hugged Song Ningran.

Rushed all the way to the foot of Mount Tai.

I don't know how many people's dog eyes have flashed.

I don't know how many couples have returned to single dogs.

"How is it, does your foot still hurt?" Qin Heng asked, still holding Song Ningran.

"No, it doesn't hurt, you can put me down. Song Ningran's voice was soft, her pretty face was full of red glow, and she felt that her whole body was soft, leaning on Qin Heng's chest.

"Then you have to be careful. Qin Heng smiled, gently put her down, and let her stand.

"Hmm. Song Ningran nodded lightly.

However, at the moment when her feet hit the ground, her somewhat weak body couldn't stand at all, and she subconsciously leaned on Qin Heng's body, and the soft towering pressure was on the palm of Qin Heng's hand that was holding her.

Soft and elastic in her hand, Qin Heng subconsciously supported her and allowed her to stand successfully.

"Qin Heng!?" Song Ningran exclaimed, her face was like a fire, her voice trembled, no one had ever touched her, let alone dragged her up there.

"What's wrong?" Qin Heng looked at Song Ningran in some surprise, as if he didn't understand why she had such a big reaction.

"No, nothing. Song Ningran hurriedly shook her head, shy but also a little surprised, and wondered: "Didn't he feel it?"

A normal eighteen-year-old boy, when he touches a girl's breasts, especially the breasts of a big beauty, can be so calm?

It's so weird!

"Let's go, it's getting late, let's go back to the hotel first." Qin Heng smiled, as if nothing really happened just now.

But in fact, how could he not feel it.

Strictly speaking.

In his previous life and present life, it was the first time he touched it, well, a girl.

After all, since he was seven years old, he has been obsessed with cultivating immortals and can't extricate himself, and at the age of fifteen, he has crossed the tribulation and soared, and he has never seen a few girls on the earth.

Even when he was in the fairy world, he was also obsessed with cultivating immortals.

The contact is also Sanqing, Haotian, Buddha and other saints, and I have never seen many fairies and fairies.

"I used to think that girls were just like that, no big deal, but now it seems that it is not bad?" Qin Heng felt that his spiritual realm seemed to have been sublimated a little.

The understanding of yin and yang is a little more, and even the realm of Taoism is a little more refined!

On the surface, though, his expression was normal.

Life is like a play.

Acting is important.

......

At night.

Ten o'clock.

Dead.

in the hotel.

The lights are dim.

Song Ningran knocked on the door of Qin Heng's room.

Wear pajamas.

Walked in.

She seems to have just taken a shower.

Her black hair has a faint fragrance.

There are also some sparkling droplets of water on his forehead.

The pink pajamas are delicate and cute.

The button at the neckline was not fastened.

You can see a snow-white patch.

The lower body is a nightdress.

Just above the knees.

Revealing slender white thighs.

And then.

She sat on Qin Heng's bed.

Of course.

The rest isn't what you think.

Song Ningran took out her mobile phone, opened the interface of Fliggy's booking air ticket, and said, "Qin Heng, let's go back to Tianhai directly, let Xiaoyun stay at home, I'm not too relieved." ”

"What's the matter, the investigation and survey of the Jade Emperor Hall has been suspended?" Qin Heng said with a smile, he had already expected it.

"Well, that's right. Song Ningran nodded and said, "Just now the teacher sent a message saying that the Void Crane Daoist had temporarily closed the Jade Emperor Palace, and the inspection could not be carried out, and after giving feedback to the school, the results were obtained."

Cancel the original survey plan, but you can continue to stay in Qilu for a few days, accommodation can be reimbursed, but the diet has to take care of yourself, and most people plan to play here for a few days before going back. ”

"This is also normal, for Xuhe, the most important thing now is to heal. Qin Heng nodded and said with a smile: "Then book the first-class cabin at noon tomorrow, I will write down the exercises tonight, and let Qian Zhenghai send it to Xuhe tomorrow." ”

This can be regarded as giving Qian Zhenghai a backer who can solve most of the troubles in the land of Qilu, lest he Qin Heng is not there, Qian Zhenghai accidentally provokes some big people, and he can't deal with the big trouble.

"Okay. Song Ningran nodded, operated it briefly, took the mobile phone to Qin Heng, and said with a smile: "It's done, tomorrow at noon, don't forget, I'm going back to sleep, it's not good for the skin if it's too late." ”

"Don't you think about sleeping with me?" Qin Heng said with a smile.

"Phew!" Song Ningran subconsciously grabbed his neckline, then let go, glanced at Qin Heng, and sneered: "I just wanted to eat the forbidden fruit when I was eighteen years old, sister, I won't let you succeed, see you tomorrow~"

After speaking, he turned around and left Qin Heng's room, his steps were a little hurried, as if he was running away.

"Hahaha!!" Qin Heng looked at Song Ningran's slender back as he left, lying on the bed, laughing heartily.

Song Ningran, who was outside, heard Qin Heng's laughter, and her pretty face turned red all of a sudden, and even her whole body turned red, and she went back to her room as if she had run away.

"Die Qin Heng, I'm going to die!!" Song Ningran was in his room, stomped his feet, and then lay on the bed, burying his head under the slightly cool pillow.

The heart is pounding.

She seemed calm just now, but she was actually scared to death, for fear that Qin Heng would really leave her behind.

If that's really the case......

What to do?

Song Ningran was suddenly a little confused, and then she shook her head violently.

Half an hour later.

She writhed her delicate body.

Clenched fists.

Whispering to yourself:

"Nonsense, of course, verbal rejection! We are friends! Friends! Friends!"

......

Tomorrow morning, Qin Heng and Song Ningran got on the bus to the airport.

I didn't take a taxi and didn't call Mo Cheng and Qian Zhenghai to send it.

The reason is simple.

When the two walked out of the hotel, an airport bus happened to pass by, and they sat directly on it.

It's just a coincidence.

Not many people go to the airport on weekdays.

Most of the seats on the bus were empty, so Qin Heng and Song Ningran switched the two seats in the back and sat together.

At first it was nothing.

However, after the airport bus walked for a while, a strong man with a tiger's back and a tattoo on his arm got on his hand, and he stretched out his hand and followed two dog-legged followers.

The driver of the bus seemed to be very jealous of him and said hello again and again.

The tattooed strong man was about to find a random place to sit down, and suddenly saw Song Ningran sitting next to Qin Heng, his eyes lit up, and he walked over.

Pointing at Qin Heng's nose, he said:

"Boy, there's a seat next door, you go and sit there. ”

When he spoke, his eyes kept staring at Song Ningran, his expression was very greedy, like a hungry wolf, eager to pounce on him immediately.

Song Ningran's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, this kind of gaze made her very uncomfortable.

Qin Heng raised his eyes and glanced at the strong man, and said lightly: "Get out!"