Chapter 32:

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Her body warmed up and passed to his body through the skin. Her cheeks were reddish, giving a signal of temptation. She wrapped his arms around his neck and hung her back on the couch, her movements were tiring. Liu Qianxiu put his hands on the woman's waist, and after the gurgling sound he put her in her arms.
Mu Wan's legs caught his waist and he sat on his legs. The posture was ambiguous, the eyes of the man were calm and deep, he could not look to the bottom, and could not see the edge.
The two looked at each other, the man's hands were on her back, and his voice was low.
"Mu Wan, I'm a doctor. There's nothing here. You might get pregnant."
Such straight, red, naked and serious science popularizes the desire and hope of the night. Mu Wan's body is getting hotter. He has a forbidden, luscious sandalwood taste, which is the best aphrodisiac and aphrodisiac.
"You are pregnant with my child's father." Mu Wan raised her head with a smile on her lips. "I'm not afraid."
She has no father, no mother, nothing. Now Liu Qianxiu is her and her world.
She is not afraid, like a little demon who just cultivated, with reckless courage. When talking, the eyes are shining, and the sweetness of the eyes is flowing. For the sake of love, I don't care about anything and dare to do anything. It is purely to make people want to take out a hot heart for her.
Liu Qianxiu looked at her smile and said quietly, "I haven't given you anything yet."
Mu Wan shook her head, and she said, "You gave it. You like me, you gave me love, and no one has loved me for a long time."
She finished talking, looking up for the man's lips, looking recklessly, and rubbing the man's jaw with warm and soft lips, the delicate skin was connected, and the man's eyes narrowed, then cleared like water.
He held her in his arms and pressed her face against his shoulder. Mu Wan leaned back and heard his sigh.
"That's what you want." Liu Qianxiu said, "And I want to give more than you want."
With the light flowing in his eyes, Mu Wan felt embarrassed after knowing it. She hugged him and her body collapsed a little.
"You don't look like Dao Chang at all." Mu Wan's voice was soft and sweet, like a strawberry-smoothed smoothie. "How can Dao Dao talk so much?"
The lingering and lingering flickered a little, leaving only the warmth and gentleness, Mu Wan's ears moved lightly, and the man's lips leaned against each other, every word and every word made her ear lobe drip blood.
"If it weren't for the Taoist Master, it's more than just holding you now."
Mu Wan held her hands on his shoulders, her body melted into water, and her heart was numb. She felt the heartbeat of the man and felt that she was not a demon, he was a demon.
Taoist life is boring and boring, except for reading and studying. Over time, Mu Wan ’s pleasure in fiction gradually disappeared. Every day ’s fun relied on Liu Qianxiu to hang her from time to time.
The weather these days is not good, it is rainy and rainy, so one day, it ’s hard to get up at noon, and it ’s sunny. Before she was fully awake, she bumped outside.
In the main hall, Liu Qianxiu heard the door open, and looked back. After a while, he saw Mu Wan trot over. The main hall was always burning incense, Mu Wan had just woke up, but was sneezed. After the fight, she pulled a futon and sat next to Liu Qianxiu. Leaning his head on his shoulders, his arms wrapped around his waist.
In the past, when I looked at it, I felt that Liu Qian was slim and slim, but now I feel it. Through the thin gown, Mu Wan can even touch the tight curve of muscles. Her hair was not tied, and her hair was thick and dark, and her little furry head was put on Liu Qianxiu's body. The small face of the black hair was smiling.
Itching around her waist, she was scorching fire, and Qingchen had n’t awakened. She let it go, and Liu Qian repaired her lips slightly and looked at the book. The sky was clearing outside the door, and the sun was spreading on the wet ground, and the air became cool and refreshing.
"Liu Qianxiu, apart from sitting quietly all day long, is it just sitting and reading?" Mu Wan looked at the "Tao Da Jing" in his hand and asked.
She squinted her eyes, and clenched her arms softly to his body. It was now three o'clock in the afternoon. It was sunny after the rain and the wind was still cold. She wore a coat, her slender fingers crouched in her coat, and hugged him like two crouched claws.
The man's posture remained unchanged, Shen Sheng added.
"Sit with you."
Mu Wan closed her eyes, her lips curled up, and she laughed lowly.
Put down the book on your hand, look sideways to the woman in your arms, with long hair, bangs pressed on the corners of her eyes, curled eyelashes slightly, and cast two shadows on the lower eyelid.
She came to Taoism for the first time, and her daily life was really boring. Thinking about the past few days, she should be bored. Looking back to the door, the sun is bright and the white clouds are heavy, and it may rain soon.
"Will you catch a fish?" Liu Qianxiu looked back, and asked her hair buns behind her ears.
She tilted her head and looked up at him, a surprise in her eyes, "Can you catch it here?"
"Well, make fish for dinner." Liu Qianxiu whispered.
"Good!" Mu Wan agreed immediately.
It doesn't matter if you catch a fish, at least you don't have to watch him clear meditate in the main hall. Mu Wan immediately got up and ran to the side hall to change clothes. Liu Qianxiu got up and took the fish catching tools.
A rattan fishing basket and a fishing net.
Mu Wan followed Liu Qianxiu toward the backyard and asked, "Can this catch the fish?"
"Well." Liu Qianxiu answered, "It's still early, catch it slowly."
This is not to fish, but to play with her. Mu Wan was happy, with Liu Qianxiu making the backyard door.
The place to catch the fish is in Houshan. Open the backyard door and follow a path through a bamboo forest to the valley. There is a long river in the valley, called Qingyuan River, which is a tributary of the Sujiang River. No one comes here all the year round, the Qingyuan River is crystal clear, and the bottom is full of pebbles and clean sand.
The terrain of Qingyuan Mountain is flat, but the other side of the valley is very steep. The roots of the mountain are rooted in the Qingyuan River, and crooked trees grow near the river. The branches are thick and the canopy is vigorous. It casts a shade in the Qingyuan River, showing the cool wind, and it has the charm of a retreat of the martial arts warriors.
There is a river beach on the Qingyuan River. The river beach is full of stones washed by the river. Mu Wan steps on the stones with bare feet. The river covers the feet and is cold.
A wooden boat was leaning on the river beach to see that the hull was a little old. After Liu Qianxiu got up, he reached out and pulled her up. There was a futon on the boat. Mu Wan sat cross-legged and watched Liu Qianxiu hold the boat.
"Do you often come to catch fish?" Mu Wan asked.
"Qing Chan likes it," said Liu Qian, who used to come here every time he came here.
This time, however, she accompanied her.
Mu Wan looked up at him. The man's turquoise robe and the distant mountains and waters merged into one, like a freehand landscape. Mu Wan reached out and poked at the water, and laughed, "Why not bring him over this time?"
When the boat reached the middle of the river, Liu Qianxiu put down the wood pulp, looked up at her, and asked, "I'm going to call him now?"
"No." Mu Wan said quickly. Xiao Dao Tong is cute and lovely, but it is a big light bulb. The child is innocent. What she wants to do with Liu Qianxiu is embarrassed to do it in front of him.
When Liu Qianxiu released the net, Mu Wan stood up to help, watched the fishing net sink, and sat down again. The water was clear and there was no fish shadow. Mu Wan lay on the edge of the boat and asked, "Are there any fish?"
After she asked, she looked up at Liu Qianxiu. The man's eyebrows were light and his temperament was cold. He looked down at her eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice.
"come."
Mu Wan's heart moved slightly, her heartbeat hitting the eardrum. She laughed and got up and walked over.
It doesn't matter if there is a fish or not, just like him.
Mu Wan put a futon under her waist, stretched out, lying on the boat with Liu Qianxiu's crossed legs.
The valley is lonely, the sky is clear, the rivers are gurgling, the birds are calling for insects, Mu Wan narrows his eyes, looks up, and looks at Liu Qianxiu behind him.
He put one hand on her cheek, his palm dry and warm, with mountain wind between his fingers. The other hand took the book and was watching it quietly.
Liu Qianxiu had faith in his heart. Even on a wandering boat, he still looked at it with a book. The two went out and ended up just changing places to read a book.
Mu Wan was dissatisfied. She reached out and took the book away, saying, "Why are you still reading?"
Liu Qianxiu looked at her quietly, his eyes were heavy, Mu Wan was seen with a guilty conscience, and he hugged the book in front of his chest. He looked up to Liu Qian and said, "Look at me, I look better than a book."
After she had said it, the man bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead. His lips tasted light, and his touch was soft. Mu Wan's heart seemed to be lightened, and his blood filled.
Her cheeks were slightly hot, and Mu Wan was so soft that her ears were weak, and her will was a little unsteady. Holding the book in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally passed it unwillingly.
"Look."
She lay between his legs, her dark, curly hair spread out, her small white face. The dark eyes looked at the deep valley, the red lips were slightly narrowed, and the eyebrows were slender.
It really looks better than a book.
Liu Qianxiu took the book, placed it beside him, looked at her and said, "Okay, I see you."
Every time he speaks, he always gets her just right. His eyes seemed to be able to see the bottom of her heart, Mu Wan's heart moved and his body warmed up.
She put her hands over her eyes, and smiled lowly. Her eyes looked at the white clouds that gradually gathered through the fingers, thinking that time would stop at this moment. If you can't stop, slow down.
However, the time does not listen to her, the clouds are getting thicker and thicker, but for ten minutes, Baiyun becomes dark clouds, and it is going to rain soon.
Liu Qianxiu collected the fishing nets, but there were actually fishes. Mu Wan helped to remove the fishes from the fishing nets. There were three fishes in total. He couldn't eat it, Mu Wan put the smallest one.
Putting the fish into the fish basket, Liu Qianxiu swayed the boat to the beach, and the two got off the fishing boat and walked towards Qingyuan. The sky became fast, and after a while, it became dark.
There were thunders echoing between the valleys, Mu Wan asked worriedly, "Will not get down halfway?"
Kung Fu talked, Mu Wan felt a trace of rain on her face, Mu Wan raised her brows slightly and looked up at the sky. Liu Qianxiu looked calm next to him. He observed the wind direction of the bamboo forest. Finally, he took Mu Wan's hand out of the path.
Walking deep into the bamboo forest, I saw a small wooden hut a little while later. Liu Qianxiu pulled Mu Wan in. As soon as he entered the door, there was a lightning in the sky, and the raindrops fell from the air.
The fine raindrops fell on the bamboo forest and fell on the wet ground. Mu Wan stood at the door of the hut and glanced inside the hut. There was almost nothing in the cabin, except for a bamboo bed. Right opposite the door, a small square window was opened. When the wind was blowing, the rain was blown in.
"How do you know there is a hut here?" Mu Wan looked back at Liu Qianxiu and reached out to the rain falling on the eaves of Zhang Mao's thatched roof.
"Master built it, and sometimes comes here to clear it up." Liu Qian repaired.
Taoist meditation is to understand the Tao. The place for rectification is not always in Taoism, but is more inclined to fit the nature. For example, Liu Qianxiu's precipice cliffs and this thatched house.
No matter where it is, Mu Wan likes it.
She stood at the door, and the water in her hand accumulated more and more. When the water in her palm was about to overflow, Mu Wan's hand was held by the other hand.
The man's palm was large, and he could completely wrap her hand. Mu Wan turned his head and looked at Liu Qianxiu. He stood beside her and looked at the bamboo forest. Perceived that she was looking at him and looked back.
The dripping rain sounded in the palm of his hand. Gradually, his hands couldn't hold water anymore. Mu Wan poured out the rain in his hand, then took his hand and closed it.
Holding wet hands together, Mu Wan looked at the bamboo forest washed by rain, and said with a smile, "I like bamboo forest. My name was Mu Qingzhu when I was born, because my cousin was Mu Qing, so my name was changed."
Mu Qing's name was calculated by Yan Mei, who said that it was Mu's name with the word "qing", but she did not want her daughter to hit her name, so Mu Wan's mother changed her name to Mu Wan.
And Mu Qing did not live up to Yan Mei's expectations. Now she is with Shen Cheng and suppresses her effortlessly, making herself comfortable and making others uncomfortable.
At this time, Mu Wan didn't want to remember Mu Qing. She turned back to Liu Qian and said, "I first called Mu Qingzhu because I had a birthmark of bamboo leaves."
She went to the emergency department, and Liu Qianxiu treated her wound and saw her pull down her clothes. He could see God at that time, but later only exaggerated the sentence in a light and elegant manner.
Thinking of the past, Mu Wan raised her hand on the button on her chest and asked, "Where do you remember?"
After she said it, she would untie it with a smile. Before moving, Liu Qianxiu grabbed her hand.
"What's wrong?" Mu Wan laughed, pretending to be stupid.
The man looked down at her, sighed in his throat, and pulled his arm slightly into his arms. The woman's gauze shirt was half-open, and the neckline was pushed to the side, exposing the entire clavicle. There was also a white tenderness under the collarbone. Liu Qianxiu looked slightly, and looked up at her.
"Intentionally?" He asked.
He held her hand, and she lay in his arms, Mu Wan laughed, without concealing, "Well."
The man's dark eyes looked at her long and far, as if to her in. Mu Wan's smile gradually closed, and her white cheeks gradually became congested. She was a little flustered, and was struggling with his imprisonment on her hands. Without struggle, the man bowed her head and kissed her.
The moment she touched her lips, Mu Wan smelled the mixed feelings and desires in the bamboo leaves. She tightened her whole body and stared at him with wide eyes. Soon, he was completely dominated by him.
Mu Wan's body was like a lighted torch, and she was attracted by the kisses of men, and she followed the pace.
Finally, she heard a small laugh in her ear, her ear lobe was bitten slightly, and her body was numb. Mu Wan opened her eyes, and Liu Qianxiu's last kiss fell on her forehead.
It's like the candy box is opened, the candy is scattered all over the house, and the sweet fruit candy smell of a room, but the creator of the figurine leaves them scattered. Mu Wan's red lips were slightly open, and she was short of breath. Her eyes were filled with water and flames jumping. Grasping Liu Qianxiu's robe with both hands, he knew she was taking revenge on her, and was furious.
"You did it on purpose!" The woman's voice was hoarse.
The man looked at her, reached out and stroked her hair, his voice was low and serious.
"No, I can't help it."