Song Qingshu bent down and kissed Dongfang Muxue's smooth forehead. His dry and hot lips slowly moved down, kissed her slightly heroic eyebrows, long and charming Danfeng eyes, straight and perky nose bridge, and moved away to the side, holding the crystal earlobes, and gently sipped the heat into her ears. Tianlai Novel

Dongfang Muxue was like curling up into a hedgehog full of defense. As a result, Song Qingshu, the cunning fox, found the right life gate. With a few breaths of heat, she could no longer curl up and showed her softest body in front of the fox without reservation.

Feeling her breathing gradually heavier, her gently twisting waist seemed to be telling a speechless invitation, Song Qingshu naturally would not be polite, and his body sank and pressed over.

...

Lan Fenghuang, who was beside her, looked red and her ears blushed, and she was more shocked. The former master who looked down on the world now lay shyly under another man. The rose-colored skin showed that she was already extremely moved. For some reason, Lan Fenghuang suddenly felt a little lost, and vaguely felt that the master she loved might never go back to her previous appearance.

Noting Dongfang Muxue's frowning slightly, Song Qingshu stopped: "Isn't it very painful?"

"There is a little...but this level of pain is nothing compared to the injuries I suffered back then. You can continue to heal..." Dongfang Muxue snorted, his voice faintly revealing his breathtaking charm.

...

"Hey, why didn't Luohong fall?" Song Qingshu said strangely. With Dongfang Muxue's body reaction and the hard feeling just now, it was obviously uninformed, but there was no trace of Luohong.

"Hmph, my body has been broken by myself. After all, I didn't expect that one day I would be pressed by a man." Dongfang Muxue raised her crystal-clear fingers and smiled proudly.

The Lan Fenghuang next to her turned red, remembering that she had broken her body with this finger.

Noting their expressions, Song Qingshu suddenly realized that this was very consistent with Dongfang Muxue's temperament.

No wonder she was so hard to go in, after all, her slender jade fingers are no match for a real man.

Song Qingshu felt a little depressed. He was actually robbed of the top scorer by a finger and bitten it in one bite: "Let you grab it with me~"

When his finger was bitten, Dongfang Muxue giggled: "Don't make a fuss, itchy~ Hey, don't lick..."

...

After the two of them had a fight, Secretary Song Qing heard that the main business was important, and quickly used the yin and yang energy in his body to wash the meridians and marrow for her. Dongfang Muxue also completely let go of her body and mind to welcome the entry of the other's true energy.

...

I don’t know how long it took, Dongfang Muxue blushed and pushed the man away: “Happy Zen method is indeed magical, the injuries in my body have healed.”

Song Qingshu was extremely depressed: "Oh, I'm trying to consume my true energy to heal your wounds, but it's too fast for you to destroy the bridges across the river." At the beginning, he had lost nearly half of his internal strength for Ajiu, but Dongfang Muxue's cultivation was originally the top in the world. Although he used a lot of internal energy to heal her injuries, her true energy was later replenished. The two of them had a good time to blend in with each other. In the end, the internal energy did not lose much, but became more pure.

"What a top-quality furnace and cauldron." Looking at Dongfang Muxue's flawless body, Song Qingshu was filled with emotion. I wonder if it was because her cultivation reached the state of being born from heaven and man and growing all things, the pure yin energy in her body was simply unremarkable.

Such a physique is naturally charming. A man doesn't want to get out of bed after he gets stuck in her body. However, because her pure yin energy is too strong, although it can allow men to experience unprecedented pleasure, it also has a considerable harm to the man's body.

Fortunately, Song Qingshu was happy with Zen, and these pure yin energy were excellent supplements for him. If he were an ordinary man, Chunfeng would probably get seriously ill at one time. If he was often intimate with her, he would probably run out of yang energy and die young within three months.

Dongfang Muxue pulled the quilt to cover her body and smiled charmingly: "Didn't I be injured for too long? Do I need to take the opportunity to consolidate my cultivation? Otherwise, I would have let you down today's consumption. As for destroying the bridges across the river, didn't I specially prepare a Phoenix for you?"

Song Qingshu subconsciously glanced at Lan Fenghuang, and Lan Fenghuang hurriedly lowered her head, and the root of her neck was red.

"Phoenix, serve my men well." Dongfang Muxue reached out and grabbed Lan Fenghuang and stuffed Lan Qingshu into Song Qingshu's arms, and then said to him, "You are so kind, my woman is naturally your woman."

Holding her plump and soft body in her arms, Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. What is this called?

...

Let’s talk about Zhao Min following Zhou Zhiruo back to her tent. After spending half a day, she finally understood what the healing was like. She couldn’t help but feel happy: “Is there such shameless kung fu in this world? I don’t know which thief created it.”

"Yes." Zhou Zhiruo first saw Zhao Min so cute, she said that she had gone to her heart.

"The bad guy named Song listed so many shortcomings of the first method, which was obviously bad intentions. I was so angry." Zhao Min sat on the bed with her butt, with her little mouth raised there and sulking.

"Why are you angry?" Zhou Zhiruo said lightly.

Zhao Min's eyes rolled around and leaned over to her and said with a smile: "Are you not angry at all?"

"Why am I angry?" Zhou Zhiruo was actually a little uncomfortable, but if she showed it, wouldn't it just fulfill Zhao Min's wishes?

Zhao Min was angry, and Zhou Zhiruo naturally had to be different from her before she could show her magnanimity.

"Imagine that scene, your husband is galloping around other stunning sluts, and he is in front of you. He didn't even care about your feelings just now..." Zhao Min said while gesturing with his hands, learning well.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyelids twitched when she heard this, but in the end she couldn't stand it: "Shut up! Do you believe it or not, I'll find a needle to sew your mouth up?"

Zhao Min curled her lips: "Tsk, and she said she wasn't angry?"

"Stop being able to discard the relationship between us sisters." Zhou Zhiruo snorted.

"Sisters?" Zhao Min's face was strange, "If you were willing to share your husband's personality with other women, you wouldn't have fought with me so hard back then."

As soon as this statement came out, both women remembered some past events and couldn't help but feel a little silent.

"Are you planning to avenge Brother Wuji?" Zhao Min asked suddenly.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and replied coldly: "Now my husband is Song Qingshu. I want to avenge the person named Zhang, you can go by yourself."

"A woman who has changed her heart is so heartless," Zhao Min curled her lips and said sarcastically.

Zhou Zhiruo sneered: "Are I the only one who changed my heart?"

Zhao Min opened her mouth to refute, but in the end she didn't say anything-

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