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Chapter 39 This is the rhythm of three missing one

Yan Renying: "..."

Zhou Qingyun: “…”

Guo Xiang: "..."

Zuo Fu Chao thought to himself, what's wrong with you today? Or come to me for special training or come to me for intimacy. Should I cooperate like this?

Zhao Min took Zuo Fuchao's hand and drew circles on his chest. Yan Renying, who was so charming that she was hiding in the dark, was all moved by her heart. This woman knows so much how to attract men!

Yan Renying felt that his breathing became heavier. As Zhao Min moved further, he even began to feel his blood flow accelerated, and even the Taoist heart showed signs of unstableness.

If this continues, the plot will become a silicon-based system. But I plan to write it like that, so...

"No, I can't continue like this!"

Yan Renying's eyes suddenly became clear and clear. The strength of Sanying and Eryun defeated him at this moment. He thought of his own responsibilities. He thought of Zhou Qingyun and many more. In short, his mind finally returned to Qingming.

Even after seeing Zhao Min's actions, Guo Xiang had to admit that compared to himself, Zhao Min was more like a stimulating little goblin.

As for Zhou Qingyun, she had already allowed herself to enter a state of meditation, and everything outside had nothing to do with her.

The three of them were like this, let alone Zuo Fuchao who was in it. However, Zuo Fuchao was not an ordinary person after all. Although his hand was still pulled by Zhao Min himself to her straight and full chest, and his lips were gently pressed by Zhao Min's index finger, he was still calm and calm.

"Just for this?"

Zuo Fuchao spoke.

"Yes?" Zhao Min said coquettishly, "Look, Sister Guo Xiang can already fly, I am still running on the ground. Do you really have the heart to see me so pitiful?"

"Flying on swords is very simple. I remember when I was in the Qionghua Sect, I heard Murong Ziying say that Yun Tianhe, the little savage with developed limbs and simple minds, learned it. Are you not as good as him?" Brother Chao said disapprovingly.

"Where is the Qionghua Sect? Who are Murong Ziying and Yun Tianhe? Although I don't know what he is talking about, it sounds very powerful!" Yan Renying and Zhou Qingyun couldn't help but think of Zuo Fuchao's words.

Zhao Min said angrily when she heard this: "Don't compare me with that kind of protagonist!"

"You are the protagonist too!"

"That's different at all, okay?"

“What’s the difference?”

Zhao Min knew that if she continued to get entangled with Zuo Fuchao on this issue, she would definitely be endless, so she decisively changed the topic:

"Anyway, I want to learn to fly with swords!"

"I didn't say I didn't want you to learn. You insisted on following me. Look, Guo Xiang has learned it in just a few days after following Meng Li. If you stay, it should be the same, right?"

"You're so embarrassed to say it!" Zhao Min was angry as soon as she heard it, "Who would know that after following you, you will pull others to do that kind of thing every day! I have no energy to learn to fly with swords when I'm tossed by you!" (To be continued...)
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