Chapter 232: The world

What happened to Xiaochan was still in a hurry. Xue Mu put on his clothes silently, knowing that at least for now, he can only be an "uncle and nephew", and the two have been separated by an invisible diaphragm by this kind of thing. Although Xue Mu was ready to move, Yue Xiaochan himself seemed to be holding back his emotions, but without an opportunity, it would be difficult for both parties to open their mouths. which is
To force it to be embarrassed, Xue Qingqiu's reaction was unpredictable, and it might be messed up. After all, he must think twice. And
Watch the future...can't be anxious. still
After a while, Xue Mu still walked to Mu Jianli's room. although
However, I felt that Mu Jianli didn't need someone to accompany him, so looking to her at this time would probably disturb others' meditation. But it is also good to talk to her, and you can't make people misunderstand them, thinking that you can't push them down, you will be ill-intentioned.
He really didn't have that kind of meaning. At first, he was very entangled, but after a few days, the road faded. It’s not a lower-body animal, so if you want to push a girl, you’re afraid that no one will be there, so why bother? His appreciation for Mu Jianli doesn't necessarily have to be mixed with that kind of thing. he
Knocked on the door. Mu Jianli's response came from inside: "Please come in."
Pushing the door and entering, Xue Mu stayed for a while. house
The situation inside is different from what he imagined... Originally thought it should be a blue lamp like a bean, Mu Jianli meditated cross-legged, the divine sword surrounded his body solemnly, the sword spirit ran through the room, and the spring boudoir became a sword room. This is more in line with her consistent impression. can
The scene at this time... candle
The light is warm, surrounded by pearls, and the light is soft but clear. There is also a bath tub in the room with some petals floating on it, which seems to have just finished bathing. Mu Jianli leaned against the bed, the white sword suit on her body was nowhere to be found. Instead, she was replaced by a silk nightgown, soft and gorgeous, with her long hair scattered like waterfalls, with the slight dampness and fragrance after the bath. She is holding a book in her right hand and resting her cheek on the table in her left hand, reading a book. This
Vice Begonia's spring-warming petty bourgeoisie is really Mu Jianli? Not Xue Qingqiu? Xue
Mu stared blankly, his mouth half-opened unconsciously, speechless for a long time. Admire
Jian Li looked away from the scroll, landed at the door, and smiled slightly: "What is Chu there for?" Xue
Mu closed the door, walked slowly to her side, and took a curious look at what book she was reading. You can tell at a glance, "The White Haired Witch".
Mu Jianli's gaze fell on the book again, and smiled: "A few days ago, I hurriedly read the first part, but couldn't finish it. I heard Yulin say that today, and I couldn't help but want to see the whole picture."
Xue Mu twitched his mouth, still saying: "Before you said that there was nothing interesting except the sword."
"Because you did it, I just read the previous part. It's because you did it, I have to continue reading it. It's related to you, so it won't be boring." Mu Jianli whispered: "Now I think it's a pity that I didn't finish it soon. , It would be better if you finish it early..."
why? ""
This love of Zhengma, as if written to me, has a deep feeling. "Mu Jianli curled his lips: "After reading this early, I don't have to listen to Qianxue's nonsense." ""
Ha..." Xue Mu couldn't help laughing: "That's okay. If you finish reading it early, you might not follow me. After all, this is a tragedy. "Mu
Jian Li smiled and said, "Tragedy is not the difference between righteous and evil. It is more of the entanglement of the human world and cannot be detached. Just like you just talked to someone, it is clear that both sides are evil, and there must be tragedies in it. Isn’t it more distant than the difference between enemy and us.
Xue
Mu's eyes widened in surprise.
It is not surprising that Mu Jianli could hear him talking with Yue Xiaochan. After all, the two of them were in agitated mood and did not deliberately hide their voices. Maybe Kuiye and the others listened to the live broadcast, but it was not just Mu Jianli. But the question is, can Mu Jianli really tell this kind of emotional comprehension and this earthly barrier? Admire
Jian Li put down the book and blinked his eyes: "Well, do you think Jian Li has grown a lot?" Xue
Mu sincerely said: "It's really impressive."
"I used to practice sword, and I had no other thoughts, so I practiced for a long time. If it is such a relationship, this growth is naturally similar." Mu Jianli smiled: "Jianli is not a fool."
Not only is she not a stupid person, but she is also an extremely clever person. Otherwise, how could she become the youngest person to ask if the world has martial arts for thousands of years?
Xue Mu sighed, pointed around the room, and asked: "This is the result of your growth?" Mu
Jian Li shook his head: "However, you can do whatever you want. Now that you have arrived at the place of Xingyue Sect, people fetched water, laid down the petals, and laid the pearl...forcibly not that is hypocritical. As long as you don't get stuck, just Does not violate the practice."
After a pause, she smiled brightly: "Did you still want to see me like this on purpose?" Xue
Mu stretched out his hand and gently followed her wet hair, and smiled: "Yes, it's really beautiful." Mu
Jian Li let him stroke his long hair lightly, looked up at him for a while, and whispered: "You are also a little bored."
Ok. Xue Mu didn't hide it, and said frankly: "It's a bit. "Mu
Jian Li pursed his mouth, as if made up a lot of determination. After holding back for a long time, he lowered his head, and said softly: "The length of the whip does not need to be in Lingzhou, and the tentacles need not be in the niece. Jian Li is right in front of him, why not Give it a try?"
Xue Mu's heart jumped and couldn't help swallowing.
This is an active seduction...Although she can't make any enchanting expressions, she just bowed her head in such a low voice, which is even more sultry. Where could Xue Mu be able to hold it back, bending down to hug her, and leaning over to kiss.
This time, Mu Jianli never felt nervous and awkward for the first time. She closed her eyes softly and responded tactfully. The long eyelashes are still trembling, which can show that she is not calm on the surface when she says such words.
Xue Mu knew that this was not something she could do in a one-time epiphany, and it should be mixed with many factors.
I have apologies for not being able to go to fish and water together before, perhaps I have been thinking about how to be more harmonious with Xue Mu. There is also the subconsciousness of competition, or a sense of crisis, after facing Yue Xiaochan and Zhu Chenyao today? She seems to be aware of Yue Xiaochan's unparalleled position in Xue Mu's heart. Does this make her feel crisis? And Zhu Chenyao clearly regards her as an imaginary enemy, is she also a kind of counterattack to the challenge?
Multiple factors mixed together, creating Mu Jianli who gritted his teeth and proactively begged for joy at this moment.
The iron sword flower blooming at this moment is already a glorious scene on earth.
Xue Mu hugged her up, kissed, and walked to the fragrant couch.
There is still a pearl on the head of the bed, exuding a soft light. Be
He placed on the couch, Mu Jianli opened his eyes, and suddenly held down the hand he wanted to invade, and said in a low voice, "This is the Mu Jianli you once said that you want to see."
Xue Mu was stunned, she took the initiative to untie her nightgown and put it aside. sleep
Under the robe, there is a silky pink belly, without embroidered mandarin ducks, a blooming snow lotus blooms quietly, just like her white jade-like lotus root arms, blooming with the same fragrance. Xue
The flood beads that Mu gave her at the time were worn by platinum chains, wrapped around her white neck, and hung gently on the white face above her belly. The flood beads streamed faintly, reflecting the mysterious and beautiful body.
Mu Jianli turned to lie on her side, her hair hanging freely on the side of her pillow, with one hand supporting her cheek, her eyes were full of waves, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up, revealing a gentle smile: "That's what you said, right? ?"that
A gentle smile penetrates the bottom of my heart, enough to make any man in the world dream of a thousand years, can't afford to be intoxicated.