MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 112. Try

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Hearing that he had cultivated a problem, he was forced to take her into his arms and enter the aura into her body to explore her meridians. There are gas seas in the human body, and no place can be sloppy.

But he took care of the meridian meridians and found nowhere. He was afraid that he had neglected some places and combed it from head to toe. He still did not find anything wrong.

In the arms of Mou Zong, the temperature on his body passed through the fabric and passed to her face, which made her heart beat faster.

Aura played on the cockroaches for several times. The sect of the scorpion who could not find the problem had to hang up and hug her: "I will take you to the Qingyuan Peak."

"Wait." Tightly squatting clothes, whispered: "No more slowly, maybe nothing?" At that time she must be laughed at by the brothers and sisters of Chen Xiafeng.

"The problem of the body can't be sloppy, hehe." Yanzong patted her head. "I had a problem with my mind and thought it was a small problem. Who knows..."

When I heard that Zhaizong talked about his physical problems, he suddenly felt that his heartbeat was not so fast, and even his breathing was smooth. She bit her lip: "Zhu Zong, you let me down, I am really fine."

Mou Zong is not at ease, but seeing that except for his face is particularly red, the aura of the whole body is very smooth, and there is no special situation. He has to hold her to the jade bed: "You sit cross-legged, I will give you a meridian. ""

Squatting, close your eyes, the hands on your back are all in your head.

"Spirited." Mou Zong noticed that his energy was not concentrated, and whispered, "Don't be mad."

I dare not think again, let the sects control the aura, and help her comb the spirit again and again.

After calming down, her heart gradually calmed down.

After an hour, Miao Zong took back his hand and took out a handkerchief and rubbed the fine sweat on her forehead: "You take a break."

箜篌 Stretched his hand and grabbed the jade belt around his waist, not letting him get up and leave: "You will be with me at the bed."

Looking down and grabbing his belted hand, Mou Zong sat back again: "Well, you rest in peace."

Stupid, sleepy is not good. Somehow, she thought of the black robes who were married to the scattered, but betrayed, and the queen who was unwilling to turn into a devil, misunderstood the emperor for more than a thousand years.

Although the safflower in the mountains and plains is beautiful, the Queen of the Qing Dynasty and her king are destined to meet again in the world. Is this kind of feelings the love of the masters in some words?

She opened her eyes, and she was still sitting next to her. There was no light in the cave. He didn't read the book. He just sat quietly there, so that he had a kind of feeling, and he was still feeling.

"Wake up?" Yanzong looked down at her, her face was soft and couldn't be opened. She lowered her head and fed a bottle of spirit liquid to her mouth. "Don't make a pattern today, take a rest day."

"Zhu Zong..." He got up from the bed and played with the bottle in his hand. "Do you remember the black robe?"

"Remember." Mou Zong nodded.

"You said, did she regret it?" She lowered her eyes. "Leave the sect and the door, and follow the love of the world, and get a betrayal." She sympathized with the black robes, but could not understand her.

The man is so important, it is important for her to abandon everything.

I can't help but think of my master's brother and my sister. If she is, even the best man in the world, she can't let her give up all this.

"Maybe." Mou Zong took the empty bottle in her hand and put a fruit to her. "It was only when she left the Zongmen that she was too determined. Now she wants to go back. She can't live in her heart." One level."

"If you want to, you should do it." Ruan said, "She dared to kill even her betrayal of her dissertation. Why didn't she dare to admit her mistake to Zongmen and go back to her own sect?"

Mou Zongxiao: "Perhaps not everyone can be so brave."

Because I care too much, I am too cautious, but I am afraid of being rejected.

"Zhu Zong, are you afraid of it?" asked.

"Yes." Mou Zong slightly removed his gaze and did not look at her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." He patted the back of his hand. "I am with you." Patted and patted, she felt that Zong Zong's hand was as moist as jade, and couldn't help but pinch it.

"Hey, you..." Mou Zong was a little surprised by the gesture of being jealous. He looked at his hand and looked a little scared.

Oh, this reflects what I did, and she took it back with a lightning-like hand: "I... I just tickle."

God, Sanqing’s grandfather is on, how should she let her believe that she is really not a rogue? Secretly sneaked into the eye, the beautiful face with a shocked color, it seems that she would not do so.

When she finished, she said nothing at all.

"You..." Mou Zong reluctantly sighed. "It’s getting more and more naughty." I’ve seen the attitude of Master Yun Huamen’s attitude towards you, and I really have no bottom line.

"In fact, it is not naughty." Seeing Zhai Zong's own eyes is like watching a child who is still ignorant. He whispered, "I blame your hand for being too good."

The cave was quiet for a moment, and I felt that I was silent and wrapped myself in the air. While she was ready to swear, when she revealed this incident, a white scorpion was like a jade, and the slender hand of the knuckles was handed to her.

He looked up at the ancestors and didn't understand what he meant.

"You like it..." The ancestral ear is red and bloody. "If you like it, take it and play."

Hey: "..." This is a hand, not a toy. She took out the lighting device from the storage ring, and the instrument illuminated the face of Miao Zonghong as the sunset. Seeing the appearance of the ancestors, I suddenly laughed and laughed. All the jealousy and restraint were gone. She threw the lighting device aside and grabbed the hand of the ancestors. "Tell it for me to play, that is Mine."

"Okay." He was more than three hundred years old. Whatever she said, he would say good.

Kneading his index finger and the **** to eat and laugh, but I don’t know that my face is as red as the ancestral sect. She licked her head like a milk cat who stole a small fish: "I think I seem to be good, you Let me double repair with me."

Mou Zong has no choice but to remind him again: "It is a double repair of heaven and earth. If you let outsiders hear it, it will misunderstand you."

"There are only you and me, where are the outsiders?" He came down from the bed, released the hand of the Emperor, and walked to the side of Longfeng Ding and sat down: "Zhu Zong, come on."

The Shanzhao index finger and the **** rubbed each other twice. Without the soft palm, the fingers seemed to follow the cold. He got up and walked to the side and sat down, watching her quietly.

He blinked at him and hooked his little finger: "I heard that when the world is double repaired, the two palms are docked, the effect will be better. Should we try?"

Miao Zong looked at her white face and tried to stop. This double repair method did work better, but because the two people had the same connection at this time, it was easy to have feelings with each other. He has not told this method before, that is, he does not want to be in such a small age, because foreign objects affect the mind.

Seeing that Zong Zong did not speak, he grabbed his arm and shook it: "Come on, come on, try."

"Good." Yan Zong's throat intervened and nodded slightly.

This time, it’s so selfish and shameless. He stretched out his palms and joined his hand.

Looking at the appearance of Miao Zong's eyes, he smiled and closed his eyes. Some things, don't try it, how do you know if it is suitable for you?

So she wants to try.

So good-looking, so capable, so considerate man, she really didn't want him to run with other women.

Under the world, which woman does not like good-looking men?

"Bechuan, how long does it take for you to leave?" Yan Yan stepped in the house. In the past month, he was hiding in the main hall and not seeing outsiders in the name of retreat. Even several younger brothers were blocked by him. Outside the door.

Dokang turned over the sacred door in his hand and did not lift his head: "Master, you have asked five or six times in these few days, and you will go out after three days."

Yan Yan’s face was fading. “I knew that the Dragon and Phoenix Ding had other effects, and I wouldn’t have much trouble.”

"Master, you don't have to think too much. If there is no friendship between Zhongzheng real person and Yanshimei, Longfeng Ding will not lead to their hidden desires inside." Bichuan closed the list and looked up at the restless Yan Yan, "If they are two Because people are connected by the same mind, it means that they have mutual friendship. This is also a good thing."

"But your sister is only 18 years old. If there is anything in the Dongfu..." Yan Yan sighed and forgot the dog's temper. If he knew this, he must give him half of the main hall. It is.

"Even if the younger sister is small, I am not very sensible, but the character of Zhongzheng's real person is still worthy of believing." Bechuan said, "He can't do things that are not good for the younger sister."

Although Zhongzheng real person does not like to talk, but definitely can be called a gentleman. It is important for Yuanyin to be a woman, and it is impossible for Zhongzheng to know.

"Although he is a gentleman, he is also a man." Yan Yan muttered. "How lovely our family is, how much we like, how can a man see her and she would not like it."

Dokchuan knew that he couldn’t listen to what Master said now. He had to say: "Please ask Master to rest assured that I will go to the sister-in-law outside the house three days later." Forgetting the uncle is always loving the younger generation. If he is present, even if he is present, It’s really noisy, and forgetting the uncle can also look at his face and bear two points.

At the moment, Yan Yan’s heart was both embarrassed and worried. Although she was obsessed with forgetting what she was doing, she was most afraid of being influenced by her own negligence.

Early in the morning after three days, many people stood outside the cave. The disciples of Qi Yuefeng are almost all there. The other prostitutes of the other peaks and the ancestors are also there. Everyone looked at each other and found a good position.

About half an hour later, the Dongfu Gate opened wide, and everyone saw the hand of Zhongzheng’s real person and walked out.

The morning mist haunted them, and the two were as beautiful as a painting.

No, how do they hold hands?

Forgetting to look at the hand holding the forefinger's index finger, he couldn't say a word for a long time. In the end, his complex confrontation used telepathy.

[乖徒儿, Zhongzheng real person is the most promising sword repair of Shuguangzong, carrying the hope of the whole comprehension world, what do you want to do to him? 】