Chapter 136: immortal? monster? Two seven

The hook still maintains a horrible smile, and does not feel that the moonlight behind him is lining up with his honor. "If you sleep, I will help you untie the bundle." Always tied to your soul is not good."
As a matter of course, Wen knows that it is not good to tie up. She is just a little monster. She has never cultivated into a fairy. It is a magic weapon for the Tibetan King to refine herself. It will be trapped for a while, and her soul will definitely be damaged after a long time.
At this time, I heard the intimate words, Wen looked at his horrible appearance, and felt plain and pleasing to the eye.
She nodded again and again: "Be careful, don't be seen by Houqing. You have to pick up the bundles and let you go out to avoid the limelight. The things here will be handed over to me and Qinghe and Mingyuan." Wen Ru is a real face," You can rest assured that even if you are not there, we will definitely save the post-clear."
I slammed the window and moved: "Sister, you must take good care of my brother..."
As soon as the voice started, he was impatient with the Qinghe who was watching the wind. He gave him a slap in the thick part of the hook: "Less nonsense, quickly take your things away, if the owner wakes up, You can't go if you want to go."
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From this point of view, the expression on his face solidified.
"Looking at my room in the middle of the night, or, can I treat your behavior as a provocation against the strong?" Hou Qing was standing tall and leisurely standing on the soft couch.
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The warmth on the couch is desperately squinting at the cockroach, dying, not running fast!
It’s awkward, but soon, he doesn’t have to bother to guess the meaning of the warmth of the eyes--there is a sorrowful thought of being hit in the air, and the number of times he has been beaten by his brother in this life is added up. No more this day. If Hou Qing recovers his memory, it will be very guilty to think of this matter... I am very convinced of this.
The loud noise of the outdoor landing, the confusing escape of the footsteps outside the window, all reveal the vitality of her "Party".
Wen looked at Houqing with a sly look. He was expressionless, and there was no trace of emotion on his face. It was as calm as a small thief who was not worthy of care.
Wen Ruqing cleared his throat: "They just worry about me, not deliberately want to bother you."
Hou Qing did not look at her: "I know."
Seeing that he was willing to talk to her, Wen was seriously listening to the spirit, waiting for him to continue to say. As a result, after a long while, Houqing did not open again. Wen had to take the initiative to ask: "Can you help me untie the bundle?"
Hou Qing looked down at her, his eyes were clear and transparent, and it was almost uncomfortable to see it as warm.
"You," he seems to be thinking about how to answer, but the answer is not answered. "What is the relationship between you and me?"
what relationship? It’s as warm as it is.
She slowly lowered her eyes and smiled and smiled: "I don't know, in your mind, what is the relationship between us." She sighed sighly and squinted her eyes. "What do you think is what?" Ok, I am tired."
Houqing Emei, if this little stone demon is playing the means, he has to admit that her performance is more like a woman hurt by love than the Yaohua fairy.
He thought for a long time, and finally recovered the bundle of shackles tied to her.
"If you want to stay here, it's better to be a little more disciplined. Don't run around, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Wen Ru is a head, and his mouth slightly reveals a smile: "Well." A good start is half the battle.
Grandma Mao said well, all reactionaries are paper tigers. If Hou Qing’s words were placed before, they might still scare her, but now, the harder things are coming over, and she is psychologically prepared for the hardship of this operation. As far as this threat is concerned, Wen Ru really is not treated as one thing.
Early the next morning, Houqing woke up and turned to the soft couch, and there was no one on the couch.
He was trying to call people, and suddenly he felt that his hand was hard and cool. After Qing Qing opened a thin blanket, the sleek colorful stone lying on the black shiny hair, not the little stone demon called "glazed" who can be...
How dare she be so arrogant? !
After Qing Qing forced her to return to adult form, dragged it up and angered: "Who made you sleep here?!"
He is usually very alert. When someone approaches, he will subconsciously attack. This woman can sleep peacefully beside him for a night... Hou Qing really can't imagine that if she is his enemies, the consequences are simply unimaginable...
Wen is sleepy, habitually leaning on his arms: "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."
The tender body is soft and has a familiar atmosphere. The dissatisfaction she inadvertently exiled, as if she had been in bed with him, had been a long-standing pillow and developed a familiar tone.
Hou Qing was a little embarrassed. Almost even he himself couldn't help but think that he and the little stone demon might have a love that was unknown - it was a fact that made him unacceptable.
Hou Qing’s hands were pressed on her sleek and compact shoulders. For a moment, it’s not pushed away, it’s not pushed away, and it’s not too uncomfortable.
At this moment, the scream of Qinghe suddenly came out of the house: "Master, Yaohua Fairy visited."
Hou Qing unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, opened the warm hand, and left the bed: "Please wait in the hospital for a while, I will go out immediately."
If Qinghe wants to guide the owner to reject it, he has not said anything yet, so he listened to Hou Qing’s instructions. He grinned and unwillingly took the Yaohua fairy to the stone table in the courtyard and threw the pot of tea on it: "The reception is not good, if you are thirsty, you can just have two drinks."
Yaohua fairy looked at him and didn't touch the tea: "How come you are here?"
Qinghe turned his eyes: "Do you manage it?" Ming Yuan also scorned on the side: "That is, you follow the master's righteousness, you are not the master's servant, the dead skin is so tight, we still want to ask you What are you doing?"
"You!" Yaohua fairy got up angrily, his face changed a little, and gradually restored calm.
She Shiran on the stone bench and took care of her soft hair. "Of course I am different from you. After waiting for the future, I will pass the door. You must not forget the disrespect to the mother today. At the time, I will get back one by one."
When Ming Yuan heard it, he couldn’t help but have to attack. He was stopped by the crane when he stepped forward.
Qinghe sullenly stunned the Yaohua fairy: "It doesn't bother me, our mother's position has already been already there, and the floating island may not be able to make a place for the fairy to settle."
Yaohua fairy sneered, not entangled with him. She is a known for her beauty, and she has to bicker with two servant identities. After the Qing Qing is going to be with someone, it is impossible for them to turn to the two.
"The fairy came here so early today, I don't know what it is?" After Qing Qing went out, the face was still as detached as ever, just a bright red-like red dress and vertical lines between the eyebrows, adding to his frosty appearance. A monster.
Yaohua Fairy models greeted, gentle said: "Yesterday, the son-in-law was defeated by you, presumably these two days did not dare to come to harass. Yaohua thought, this is free, if you are interested, we can travel together."
Hou Qing Emei: "Is this what Chiyou means?"
Yaohua fairy is a stagnation, this is indeed the meaning of Chiyou, but she does want to lose her memory and cultivate her feelings.
Although she is deeply affectionate and loyal to her, she is more inclined to post-clear if she looks at the character.
If he can really treat her, she can also consider giving up the Lianjun Junshi and investing in her arms. After all, Chiyou is not too thin for her, she has to betrayed the Yellow Emperor camp with the low price. For this, Yaohua Fairy still hesitates.
She smiled slightly: "It is the meaning of Chiyou, and it is my thought. It seems that these two things are not in conflict. I wonder if you will not appreciate your face?"
After Qing’s heart was irritated and turned to Qinghe, just wanting him to prepare breakfast, he heard a lazy voice:
Qinghe, Mingyuan, early. I am hungry, have you eaten?

Yaohua fairy turned his head and looked at it. His face was green.
Wen Ruyi leaned in front of the door, and his feet were red, naked and white as jade, and a long black hair was scattered on his shoulders. Her waist is slender, her shoulders are unbearable, and her loose feathers are under the deep collar, revealing her beautiful clavicle.
Because she just woke up, she had a faint blush on her cheeks, and the blush on the snow muscles was as delicate as a petal.
If you say that the warmth of the face is really better than the Yaohua fairy, it is not entirely true. It’s just that the Yaohua Fairy has always been noble and noble, and he is walking the path of elegance and holiness. He has seen a woman who is as shameless as Wen Ru.
She couldn't even speak her words: "She, this woman, who is it?! Houqing, how can she sleep in your room?"
After Qing seems to have never heard her blame, black face, and quickly walked to the front of Wen Ruo: "The clothes are not uniform, what is the body, not fast to go in and put on the shoes!"
Wen Ruyi said: "But, the feathers you sent me have no shoes, I have never worn them before, you have not said anything."
"There is spiritual power. In fact, my feet are not dusty at all." She also circulated in front of him in a demonstration. The toes were vacant, and the white feet were hanging on the ground at a distance, on the ankle. The five stone bells that are hollowed out are light and soft.
After the Qing, the heart of the lake is once again disordered... Didn’t he care?
After the anger, how did he know why he didn't mind before? !
"Go in! You won't be allowed to go out without wearing shoes."
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