Da Bong fights more people

Xu Qi'an got into the curtain, clasped the flower god's hand behind his back, sat on the soft and elastic peach, and said with a grin:

"Aunt Mu?

"It's ok, if you come to my house, you will become my elder, and you will take advantage of me if you turn a corner. Is it because you have been left out in the cold during this time, and you feel resentful?"

Based on his understanding of Flower God, he used his status as an "elder" to suppress him in a mischievous manner. This was caused by her character of acting as a demon when she had nothing to do, and partly because of her lack of security.

So show your presence.

He pulled back Mu Nanzhi's collar, revealing his round shoulders and a large white jade back.

Mu Nanzhi let out a "beep", her cheeks flushed, and the roots of her ears turned red, and she cried out in denial:

"Nonsense, you are a little beast."

With her arrogant personality, she would never admit that she was a monster in order to win favor and attention.

After Xu Qi'an took off her underwear, she then pulled off her silk pants, tsk-tsk and laughed:

"Today's Aunt Mu is extremely sensitive, she seems to miss me too much."

Mu Nanzhi bit her lip, smashed the jar, said:

"Little bastard, if I let you get away with it today, tomorrow I will definitely report on you and ruin your reputation."

The candlelight is like a bean, burning quietly, and the shadow of the curtain cast on the wall seems to be blown by the wind, caressing non-stop.

After an unknown amount of time, the wind stopped and the curtains of the bed returned to calm.

Then, a figure was carried to the desk by the window, and the outline of the shadow was reflected on the window frame by the candlelight.

This process lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the figure sitting on the desk was taken away. Soon, the sound of "crashing" water sounded in the room. Of course, the sound was firmly confined in the room and did not come out.

boom!The sound of teacups and teapots breaking into pieces replaced the sound of water, and then there was the sound of "bang bang" on the round table.

"Sure enough, double cultivation is better than breathing and breathing. Your spiritual accumulation is very useful to me. I will teach you how to practice later, so that your self-protection ability will be much stronger."

Xu Qi'an bent down and kissed her snow-white neck.

Mu Nanzhi slumped lazily on the round table, humming and chirping:

"I want to practice Taoism, and I want to be a land god."

"I've poured so much energy into your body. Isn't it a waste to practice Taoism? If you practice martial arts, you can be promoted to extraordinary in at most two years."

"I don't want it, I want to be a land fairy."

The voice of talking gradually died down, and the curtain began to be blown by the wind again, swaying non-stop.

The next day.

With two dark circles under her eyes, the aunt got up with a weary look, and was served by Lu'e, and put on her dress.

Xu Pingzhi didn't sleep all night last night, sometimes tossing and turning on the bed, sometimes sitting at the table in a daze, causing his aunt to not sleep well, often being woken up by him.

My aunt can understand her husband's feelings. Xu Pingzhi often said that when he was young, his parents died, and he and his elder brother depended on each other for life.

No matter how crazy Xu Pingfeng was later on, my aunt believed that the relationship between brother and brother Gong back then would not be fake.

But so what, what does this have to do with her, she only knows that Xu Pingfeng is a cold-blooded and ruthless beast who wants to kill the cub she raised alone.

So my aunt didn't have a word of comfort last night.

She didn't beat gongs and drums to celebrate Xu Pingfeng's evil will be rewarded with evil, which is already very virtuous.

"Also drinking, a smell of alcohol"

My aunt slapped her little hands in disgust, and said:

"Remove the empty jug from the table."

After giving instructions to Lu'e, she walked to the window, opened the window, and the cool air rushed in, and my aunt was refreshed.

Suddenly, she focused her eyes, and across the courtyard, she saw the door of the opposite room opened, and the unfortunate nephew came out from it.

"How did he come out of my sister's room early in the morning?"

My aunt froze in her heart, frowned her delicate eyebrows, and said in a deep voice:

"Lu'e, follow me!"

With her skirt fluttering, she strode out of the room.

Mu Nanzhi was exhausted and curled up on the messy bed with disheveled hair. When she heard the sound of the door opening and closing, she muttered:

"Little Beast"

As soon as she finished muttering, she felt something in her heart, opened her eyes, and saw the little beast who had contradicted her all night emerged from the shadow under the round table.

"Aunt just saw me go out from you."

Xu Qi'an looked at Mu Nanzhi whose face changed suddenly, gloated and said:

"So I plan to come back and announce our real relationship, so as to save you from taking advantage of me."

Let you die once too!

Mu Nanzhi collapsed from the bed in panic, hugging the thin blanket with one hand to cover up her delicate body, while squatting down to pack the bellybands, obscene pants and other underwear scattered on the floor.

Given the chaos in the room, even if my aunt didn't see the man when she opened the door, she could tell that she was fooling around with a man last night.

What face does she have to stay in the Xu manor.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't pretend,

He generously admitted his relationship with Xu Qi'an, now no one can find out what's wrong, but he wants to be called a sister with his aunt, now it's all right, it's rumored that she seduced the younger generation of his step-sister.

Flora is a person who wants face.

At this time, footsteps came, and they had already reached the door.

Mu Nanzhi suddenly raised her head and looked towards the door, with a face that looked like she was about to cry.

Xu Qi'an held back his smile, and tidied up the messy room with his spirit. The broken teacups and teapots flew up by themselves, disappeared into his chest, and entered the fragments of books on the ground.

The bellyband and obscene trousers flew up flexibly and hung neatly on the hanger.

The water splashed from the edge of the bathtub evaporated automatically, and the messy ornaments on the desk returned to their original positions by themselves.