As soon as the words came out, Xia Qingwu felt that something was wrong, and instantly blushed, and then looked at the other three girls, all of them were flushed, especially Xia Qingchu and Dong Wanxia, who didn't even dare to look at Yang Ming again.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yang Ming couldn't help but laugh proudly, which immediately provoked the four girls to be disgusted. After making trouble for a while, Yang Ming took Xia Qingwu and Dong Wanshuang's jade hands with both hands, and said softly to the four women: "Next, I want to retreat to break through the Yuan Infant Stage, and all the things will be handed over to you, but now the temple is still slightly weak, and it is not suitable to be an enemy of the Tang Dynasty, or temporarily forbear, and control the Black Water Dynasty and the Zhengqi Sect behind the scenes, as for the Vientiane Valley, you will discuss and decide." ”

Speaking of business, Dong Wanxia and Xia Qingwu both nodded with serious faces, and said, "Well, you can rest assured that you can retreat, we will act carefully." Even Xia Qingchu nodded slightly under Yang Ming's gaze.

"Okay, then I'll return to Ten Thousand Demon Mountain early tomorrow morning, go back to Ethereal Peak for retreat, and you sisters should also go and rest." Yang Ming saw that it was getting late, and said.

"Hmm!" The four girls all nodded in response, and then turned to leave, no one proposed to accompany Yang Ming to bed, which made Yang Ming a little disappointed, but thinking about it, it felt a little impossible, after all, who could say such a thing in front of the other women.

Back at the residence, Yang Ming meditated for a while and then decided to go to bed, but before he could fall asleep, a shadow appeared in the house, and if he looked closely, it turned out to be Xia Qingwu.

"Qingwu, you're here!" Yang Ming said softly.

"Hmph, do you know I'm coming?" Xia Qingwu couldn't help but ask when she saw that Yang Ming hadn't fallen asleep.

"Well, I don't know," Yang Ming touched his nose, stepped forward and hugged Xia Qingwu and said, "Qingwu, let's rest early." ”

Being held by Yang Ming, Xia Qingwu suddenly felt a little soft, but she still said in her mouth: "Who wants to rest with you, I'll leave after a few words with you!"

"It's okay to speak, I'll talk about it later!" Yang Ming felt that Xia Qingwu's body was gradually weakening, how could he, who was born in the Hehuan Sect, not know what this meant, so he simply hugged Xia Qingwu to the bed and whispered in the ear of the beautiful woman.

"Hmm......" Xia Qingwu wanted to say something, but Yang Ming's mouth covered her lips, and when she resisted to no avail, she couldn't help but wrap her arms around Yang Ming's neck, close her eyes and let Yang Ming do it.

After a long time, the clouds stopped and the rain fell, and Yang Ming, who was comfortable at this time, hugged Xia Qingwu and whispered softly, and Xia Qingwu also confided his heart and love to Yang Ming. Half an hour later, just as both of them were feeling a little sleepy and were about to rest there, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

Hearing the voice, Yang Ming subconsciously wanted to ask, but Xia Qingwu covered Yang Ming's mouth with his hand, Yang Ming looked at it, and Xia Qingwu was shaking his head slightly in front of him in the dark. Even so, Yang Ming dispelled the idea of speaking up, closed his eyes again and lay on the bed.

The door was slightly opened, and a figure flashed into the room, saw Yang Ming sleeping on the outside of the bed, walked in front of Yang Ming softly, looked at Yang Ming quietly for a moment, and then moved his eyes slightly, and saw Xia Qingwu on the inside of the bed, and suddenly couldn't help but cover his mouth with his hands, and let out a low voice, he wanted to leave here.