Chapter 562 The fifth plum blossom

Xu Qingluan obviously had never seen this man with her own eyes. When she saw it, her eyes suddenly became extremely weird. She was shy, nervous, fearful, afraid, and confused, mixed with each other and subconsciously moved her eyes away. The same was true for the two girls next to her, and their faces had long been red.

Zhang Zhun was calm and raised his foot to enter the bathtub next to him. The water temperature was just right, so he was soaked in warm water, and his pores seemed to be stretched out, full of comfort. He simply closed his eyes and lay in the bathtub, allowing Xu Qingluan to toss. Didn’t she want to get herself? She gave it to her openly.

In a vague sense that the alcoholism began to occur, and the man's desire increased very quickly. She then realized that Xu Qingluan must have added some sexually aided drugs to the wine to deliberately stimulate herself. However, she was afraid that she would be ravaged too much, so she only gave herself a small cup. This woman is really contradictory and cute. The biggest beneficiary of her fighting with Ji Yu is like herself!

Xu Qingluan poured scoops of warm water on Zhang Zhun's chest. "The water temperature is just right, so don't add it." Zhang Zhun raised his head to look at the beautiful and mature face in front of him. Seeing that she was decorated with an undeserved charm, her heartstrings touched her, but she still strongly suppressed the urge to lurk deep in her heart. He didn't have to hurry. What should come is always coming, what should be obtained will always be gained, and what should be lost will always be lost.

Deep in his heart, he actually hoped that Xu Qingluan would be more holy, nobler, and more inviolable. In this way, he would feel more accomplished. What she liked the most was the holy appearance she saw in Beiqu Mountain that day, and her whole body was covered in snow-white. However, he also liked her in front of him.

In front of outsiders, she is as holy as ever, as inviolable as ever. Only in front of herself can she reveal her most charming side. If there was no such scene in front of her, how could he have thought that she had such a charming side? The purer the surface, the more lewd it is in the bones... Who said this sentence? It makes sense.

"Brother Yulin..." Xu Qingluan suddenly said in a sweet voice.

"Yes." Zhang Zhun replied casually.

"Don't tell Yan'er everything today." Xu Qingluan said.

"Why?" Zhang Zhun asked subconsciously.

"I can't let her know that the man who stole her from behind me." Xu Qingluan's cheeks were as bright as fire.

"She must know after all." Zhang Zhun said disapprovingly.

"I'm sorry for her..." Xu Qingluan frowned slightly.

"Then I won't tell her for the time being." Zhang Zhun nodded and said.

At this time, Zhang Zhun naturally would not care about these things, but instead made it easier for him to do whatever he wanted.

In the past, as the White Lotus Virgin of the Scented Sect, she has always been the holy existence. No man dared to disrespect her. Not to mention kissing her lips, even touching her hands would have torture. Now, facing Zhang Zhun's instinctively, her body instinctively wants to resist. Her consciousness wants to become Zhang Zhun's woman, but her body is resisting Zhang Zhun's instigation, which is really contradictory.

"Yes!" Zhang Zhun let go of her mouth and said without any doubt.

"Good brother, do you like sister?" Xu Qingluan said in a slight and inauspicious manner.

"Like it." Zhang Zhun answered affirmatively.

"Do you want your sister to be your woman?" Xu Qingluan touched Zhang Zhun's ear and exhaled like orchids.

"Of course." Zhang Zhun hugged her tightly.

"Carry your sister next door, and you will give the most precious thing to you..." Xu Qingluan plucked up the courage and said gently, word by word. Then, she collapsed on Zhang Zhun's body and refused to let go. Her breathing was very rapid, obviously quite nervous.

Zhuang Zhang carried her to the bedroom next to her and found that it was already a red candle, as if it had been arranged in a bridal chamber. In the middle of the bedroom was a round big bed, a big red brocade quilt, and a mandarin duck pillow, all in color. What was even more eye-catching was that in the middle of the big bed, a white silk was placed upright, which was obviously used to carry out the fall of the bride.

Ye Lingxin came up shyly and took away the last trace of Xu Qingluan's clothes. Zhang Zhun slowly placed Xu Qingluan on the bed, and his buttocks were just pressed on the white silk. As if he felt something, Xu Qingluan was a little panicked and wanted to retreat. She subconsciously wanted to tighten her legs, and subconsciously twisted towards the head of the bed.

However, how could she have already been on the altar, but she didn't fall from the altar without Luohong? At Zhang Zhun's instructions, Ye Lingxin and Zhu Yijing both came to bed and gently hugged the master's slender waist, which was equivalent to helping Zhang Zhun fix her body.

The five girls who just supported Xu Qingluan's body were also on the side. Some of them were carrying hot water, some were holding hot towels, and some were holding ginseng soup. They were obviously Xu Qingluan's most beloved disciples. Otherwise, in this scene, how could Xu Qingluan let them serve next to her?

“Ahhh…”

After a while, he took the white silk from the girl beside him and checked his achievements. This was the fifth white silk he created with the plum blossom mark. For men, this is of course worthy of pride. In the future, he has to work hard to bloom more plum blossoms. Then, he handed the white silk to Xu Qingluan with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!