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In the middle of the night, the bright stars and a crescent moon that sprinkle the night sky like chess pieces decorate the entire deep night sky with extra gorgeous colors.

The cold moonlight shine through the glass window, spilling on Yu Ziqing, who was doing work cross-legged on the bed.

The essence of the moon and stars poured down from the sky like a steady stream of heavenly rivers towards Yu Ziqing, lingering and flowing on the surface of his body, faintly refracting a strange light in the moonlight.

The mind is as empty as the deep night sky, spotless.

Yu Ziqing clearly "saw" the essence of heaven and earth pouring into his body from all directions, flowing through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, converging with the upper and lower dantians, and finally being inhaled by the two nine-turn golden pills.

Although the volume of the two golden pills seemed to have not changed, Yu Ziqing felt that his strength was undergoing earth-shaking changes every minute and every second, this kind of huge change could only be felt when there was a breakthrough or an epiphany in cultivation in the past. But since even the Mud Pill Palace formed the Nine Turns Golden Pill, all this has become very commonplace. Even when he didn't deliberately cultivate, his skill was steadily soaring every minute and every second.

The inner changes are clearly reflected in the Lingtai without any pull, and the changes in the outside world are also clearly reflected in the Lingtai without any pull.

The chirping of insects and ants, the chirping of dogs in the distance, the crying of children, and the undulating sleep and breathing of Cheng Qiuman next door......

Everything is so wonderful, it makes Yu Ziqing feel that this life is no longer long and meaningless.

Time was quietly flying, and just as the cultivation of the child was about to end, the breathing of Cheng Qiuman next door suddenly became rapid and uneasy.

Then there was a scream, like a stone smashed into Yu Ziqing's calm and clear spiritual platform, like a deep pool.

Yu Ziqing's seal hall suddenly cracked a crack, and then a ray of light shot towards the wall from the crack.

The tangible walls seemed to melt in the glow, and the glow sank into the walls.

Cheng Qiuman was sitting on the bed sweating profusely at this time, his face was full of fear, and he was panting for breath.

A hint of hesitation flashed on Yu Ziqing's face, and he finally got up and walked out of the room, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Cheng Qiuman's trembling voice came from the room.

"It's me the director, you didn't ......"

Before Yu Ziqing's words were finished, the door was suddenly opened, and a gust of wind with a wisp of fragrance rushed into his arms.

Cheng Qiuman, who has always been dignified and steady, wore relatively revealing suspender silk pajamas, and threw himself into Yu Ziqing's arms desperately, two bare snow-white lotus arms wrapped around Yu Ziqing's waist, his delicate and fair face was tightly attached to Yu Ziqing's chest, and his whole plump and attractive body trembled slightly in his arms.

"What's wrong with you, Director, don't be afraid, there's me!" Yu Ziqing hesitated, and finally put his hands on Cheng Qiuman's snow-white, smooth and satin-like back, patted gently, and comforted softly.

Hearing this familiar sentence again, and feeling the strong masculine aura on Yu Ziqing's body again, Cheng Qiuman's frightened mood finally calmed down.

Cheng Qiuman, who calmed down, realized that he didn't know when he was holding Yu Ziqing's waist tightly, and a pair of plump rufang were like two disobedient white rabbits, desperately trying to jump out of the low neckline, revealing most of the pressure on Yu Ziqing's sturdy chest, squeezing out a deep snow-white cleavage.

Cheng Qiuman's face was flushed with shame suddenly, and he hurriedly let go of his hands and pushed back two steps, not daring to face Yu Ziqing at all.

"Is it a nightmare?" asked Yu Ziqing softly.

"Well, I'm sorry, I woke you up, it's okay now, you, go back!" Cheng Qiuman nodded, his eyes revealing deep horror again.

Perhaps it was Yu Ziqing's meticulous care along the way, and the influence of the intimate contact between the two of them from time to time, Cheng Qiuman dreamed of Yu Ziqing again. But suddenly, the men who pressed on her became the two men they met in the station, and they pressed their faces against her with hideous faces, and they held sharp knives in their hands......

"Well, it's okay. Then you continue to rest, I'm next door, you can call me if you have something!" Yu Ziqing nodded, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Looking at Yu Ziqing's back as he was about to leave, Cheng Qiuman hesitated for a moment and blurted out, "Ziqing!"

"What's the matter?" Yu Ziqing turned around when he heard this, and looked at Cheng Qiuman with some puzzlement.

"Stay, is it okay to stay here? I don't mean anything else, only, I'm just really afraid!" Cheng Qiuman saw Yu Ziqing turn around, took a deep breath, and said.

The fair-skinned pretty face is covered with red glow in the light, lining her plump and exposed seductive body, which looks particularly seductive.

Remembering that she was holding such a young woman who seemed to be dignified and beautiful just now, but in fact she was a young woman whose surname was as mature as a ripe peach, and now she opened her mouth to tell herself to stay, Yu Ziqing's gaze swept over her plump and charming figure, and she couldn't help but lose her mind a little.

"Yes, if you feel inconvenient, then, forget it!" Cheng Qiuman saw that Yu Ziqing did not answer, and immediately changed his words in a panic.

"What's inconvenient for me, it's just that the director is so beautiful, aren't you afraid of luring wolves into the room?" Yu Ziqing was taken aback, and in order to ease the atmosphere, he hurriedly shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"Xiao Maotou, what kind of wolf is not a wolf!" Cheng Qiuman blushed slightly, glanced at Yu Ziqing, and said with a sneer.

"Director, you hurt my self-esteem by saying this!" Yu Ziqing exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"I'm old, you're a little hairy in front of me, what self-esteem do you have, if you don't have self-esteem, don't let me in!" Cheng Qiuman glanced at Yu Ziqing again, and stretched out his hand to pull him in.

I don't know if it's a lonely man and a widow, or because it's late at night, when their hands touch together, both of them have a feeling of electric shock, and they want to take it back, but they are afraid of too many marks.

That's it, in the middle of the night, like water in the moonlight, in the hotel room.

Cheng Qiuman, who was wearing suspender pajamas and showing the charm of a mature woman, pulled her most relied on young subordinates to the bed.

There are two beds in the room.

Cheng Qiuman pointed to the untouched bed and said, "You sleep on this bed, don't think nonsense!"

"Didn't you say that you are an old woman, and I am a little hairy head, what can you think nonsense?" Yu Ziqing threw off his slippers and said with a smile while lifting the quilt and getting on the bed.

Cheng Qiuman suddenly blushed and was speechless, shaved Yu Ziqing hard, and then also lifted the quilt and went to bed, but when he got to bed, the skirt of the pajamas was lifted with his feet, revealing two snow-white round thighs, and a flash of purple lace, which made Yu Ziqing's heart, who was still open, suddenly burst twice.

Cheng Qiuman obviously didn't expect that in just such a short period of time, he had already leaked a lot of spring light. She saw Yu Ziqing lying on the bed next door, a white face was within a meter of sight, and her heart couldn't help but flow through with a steady and sweet flow, and her beautiful face showed a sweet smile.

The lights went out quietly, two people, two beds.

The night was silent, except for the sound of breathing in the room.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared quietly and blankly in the dark night at the man who was lying quietly on the bed a meter away, as if he had fallen asleep.

This is the first time in Cheng Qiuman's life that she sleeps in the same room with a man other than her ex-husband, and it is also the first time in her life that she is so obsessed, looking at a man so quietly, and she is a young man who is much younger than her.

If it had been before, Cheng Qiuman would never have imagined that there would be such a ridiculous night.

But in reality, it happened, and it was so natural, so down-to-earth, so intoxicating, that Cheng Qiuman hoped that this night would never be lit up.

Life is really wonderful! Cheng Qiuman sighed in the middle of the night.

"Director, why don't you sleep? can't you sleep?" Yu Ziqing's voice suddenly sounded in the night.

Cheng Qiuman was startled by Yu Ziqing's sudden voice, and hurriedly said, "Well, there are some, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Of course, any man who sleeps in the same room as a beautiful woman like the director can't sleep peacefully!" Yu Ziqing quipped.

"Flim tongue!" In the dark night, Cheng Qiuman said with a red face, but he didn't know why he liked to hear Yu Ziqing say this.

There was silence on the other side of the bed.

"Are you angry?" After a long time, Cheng Qiuman said a little weakly.

"No, I was thinking, if I proposed to give you a head massage so that you could get a good night's sleep, I wonder how you would describe me?" Yu Ziqing said.

There was silence in the room again, but Qiu Man's breathing became noticeably heavier.

"Are you really good at massage?" After a long time, Cheng Qiuman couldn't help breaking the silence again and asked.

"Don't forget that I'm a martial artist, and I'm very good at pinching the acupoint meridians!" Yu Ziqing replied.

"Then you can come over and help me take care of it!" Cheng Qiuman said, his voice trembling a little.

"That's okay!" Yu Ziqing got up and got out of bed, and then went to help the chair.

"Let's go to bed!" Cheng Qiuman said, his voice trembling even more.

Yu Ziqing was slightly stunned, then climbed onto Cheng Qiuman's bed, sat cross-legged, and then let her head rest on her lap, and gently pressed her two thumbs on her temples and rubbed them gently.

The watery moonlight shine through the glass window and fell on Cheng Qiuman's beautiful face.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, showing the nervousness in her heart.

But soon, as wisps of warm and comfortable feeling spread from his temples to his whole body, Cheng Qiuman's whole person gradually relaxed, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

"Hey, Yu Gong, I remember you... Ah, Cheng Suozao, let's get used to living here!" "Early in the morning, when Yu Ziqing pushed open the door, he happened to see Wang Zheng coming from the other end of the corridor from a distance.

As soon as he saw Yu Ziqing walking out of Cheng Qiuman's room early in the morning, he was stunned for a while, and then saw Cheng Qiuman standing behind Yu Ziqing, and immediately greeted with a smile, but his eyes squeezed ambiguously towards Yu Ziqing.

(To be continued)