Chapter 842: how about you

"Why is it a bit like an affair?" It's good for Gu Zhong not to speak. This mouth was almost directly frozen by the cold on Zhou Ruoxiao's body.
"Don't don't, sister...I'm joking..."
"Let's talk." Zhou Ruoxiao turned her head, leaving only an arrogant figure behind the head of Gu.
Gu Zhong squeezed his fist and said nervously: "Junior sister, I want to marry you as my head wife."
Zhou Ruoxi's shoulders trembled, but she didn't turn around, her voice was as cold as ever, and she said, "Your lady in charge is a princess."
Gu Zhong did not speak, was silent for a long time, and said, "What about you?"
"You go, and you don't need to say anything like this."
"If you say that because you are afraid of me leaving, you don't have to. I will not leave the Cangshan faction."
"I..." Gu Zhong wanted to say more.
With a wave of Zhou Ruoxi's sleeves, the closed door opened again, and a cold night breeze came out, directly chilling the enthusiastic heart of Gu Master.
Looking at the people in front of him, Gu Zhong only felt heartache. Mom, how could it be so difficult to chase a girl? It's all already there, and I'm so cold to me, I don't accept it.
It flashed directly in front of Zhou Ruoxiao and embraced her in her arms. The bright moon came out of the clouds, and the shimmering light was shining. A gleam of moonlight spilled from the gap in the window sill, reflected on the Biren in her arms, and looked down Close by, with a dreamlike beauty, Gu Zhong's eyes were dull, and he couldn't say what he wanted to say.
I'm afraid that when I speak, the person in front of me will disappear.
Zhou Ruoxiao was shocked by Gu Zhong's sudden movements. In a panic, Gu Zhong's hand had already touched her face, and a heavy kiss fell on her lips.
In the next second, Zhou Ruoxiao’s eyes widened, and she wanted to push Gu Zhong away in a hurry. Although it was only a momentary touch, the touch from her lips clearly impressed her heart and soul, making her heart beat faster. There was a strange and familiar numb all over the body.
Zhou Ruoxiao's eyelashes trembled, everything that happened in the secret realm was like being unsealed, and it was shown over and over again in her mind. Before she knew it, her cheeks were slightly covered with a light powder. Kasumi...
This scene made Gu Zhong's breathing completely stagnated in an instant, and then became extremely heavy. The cold resistance of Junior Sister made him frustrated, but the shyness of this moment made Gu Zhong feel that everything was worth it.
Such a girlish shyness bloomed on Zhou Ruoxiao’s face, enough to make Gu Zhong Fen Min completely fall, Gu Zhong felt his blood is boiling, and could not care about anything else, and kissed her lips hard. He said, her hands were stroking frantically on her silky body...
Zhou Ruoxiao panicked. She wanted to push the ancient clock away, but she couldn't move her body as if she had been enchanted.
Gu Zhong could only let Gu Zhong gnaw on her vermilion mouth.
At this time, a voice sounded outside the door: "Miss Zhou, are you still asleep?"
Zhou Ruoxiao trembled all over, and immediately pushed Gu Zhong away in a panic. When she realized what she had just done, she quickly turned and entered the inner room. With a wave of her sleeves, the whole room went dark.
Lan Feirou outside the door chuckled softly, stopped talking, turned around and left.
"You go quickly."
Zhou Ruoxiao's anxious and scared voice came from the inside, and his tone was not cold, even with a little pleading.
Gu Zhong helplessly shook his head, and stared fiercely in the direction Lan Feirou had left.
What's wrong with this person, bad guys and good deeds will get retribution.
He licked his lips with aftertaste. Gu Zhong knew that he would take it away. This time it was lucky that he was not frozen into ice. He took a look inside and left with a small song.
...
Fire City, by the moat, beside the panting water, the young man wielded double knives in his hands. Judging from his movements and the strong blade swings around him, the young man is a talented martial arts practice wizard.
With the ups and downs of the running water, the boy finished a set of movements, as if he was completely immersed in the artistic conception, with an expression of enjoyment and fascination on his face.
Suddenly, a young girl ran from a distance. The girl was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a slim figure and a light blue skirt. She looked very cute and lovely.
"Brother Chang'an..."
The young girl shouted, the young man opened his eyes, put away the weapon in his hand, and stood beside the river, listening to the sound of the running water, smiling while waiting for the girl to run towards him.
"Brother Changan... your sword skills are already very strong, so you don't need to practice so hard. You can rest for a while when you are tired. This is the food I prepared for you." The girl ran to the boy and put the basket in her hand. Shaking in front of the young man, his tone was full of worry and concern.
The boy scratched the girl's nose. The girl smiled and watched the boy catch the basket in her hand.
"Go, let's go sit there." The boy looked at the lawn under the big tree not far away, and said to the girl.
The girl smiled sweetly, took the boy's arm, and walked over.
Walking to the big tree, the girl helped the boy sit down and said to the boy:. "Brother Chang'an, with your strength, tomorrow we will definitely be the first place for our hospital."
The boy glanced at the girl. "Yeah! I am very confident in my own cultivation base, and I believe I can defeat other opponents."
"Hehe! I also believe in Chang'an brother."
"Your strength has surpassed the students of other colleges by a lot, and the tutors have praised you a lot on weekdays, and you can definitely get the first place."
The young man scraped the girl's nose in a spoiled way, "With these words from sister Qiao, I will definitely work hard."
"Okay, then I would like to wish Brother Chang'an first!"
With that said, the girl took out two wine glasses from the basket, poured the wine carefully, and sent one of them to the boy. Without thinking about it, the boy took the wine glass and clinked with the girl.
"Brother Chang'an, I heard that the student who won the number one has the opportunity to enter the Cangshan Sect. Is it true?"
The girl leaned on the boy's shoulder, her face was innocent, the boy pondered for a while, and said: "No matter it is true or not, I will work towards this goal."
"I heard that the senior sisters of the Cangshan School are as beautiful as gods. When the time comes, Brother Chang'an will not dislike me, will you?"
"How come, sister Qiao, in a few years, I will marry you."
"Okay! A word is settled." The girl raised the filled glass in her hand to clink with the boy.
Then, after drinking it all, the girl’s face bloomed with a smile, and she continued for a few more cups.
When Ling Changan returned to the courtyard, he was already drunk and not awake, and after a brief refreshing, he fell asleep.
On the second day, early in the morning, the entire city of Agni showed several times the excitement of the past.