Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

Chapter 196 The Sword Cultivator Always Acts Like a Baby 15

Regarding this question, Qiu Cimu has never heard of it from the predecessors, nor has it been seen in ancient books.

but……

Throughout the ages, there have always been some things that need to be put into practice by someone personally. If no one has done it, then he will not do it, and his Taoism will be completely destroyed.

Now that you know that you like the person in front of you, no matter what she is, you must be firm in your choice.

After hundreds of turns, Qiu Cimu has already understood her choice.

The lips that had been whitened by him were released at once, and the rosiness returned to his lips in an instant. Qiu Cimu couldn't see Mu Ciwan, but he could feel that this man was looking at him, and his eyes were extremely hot.

It was as hot as the temperature of her palm, terrifyingly hot.

His heart fell to nothing again, followed by a more violent beating, as if he was holding a rabbit, trying to find a direction in a closed space.

The direction appeared along his fingertips, with a slight force, the index finger that was obediently held by Mu Ciwan was now bent and attached to the back of Mu Ciwan's hand, responding to her expressed intentions.

Mu Ciwan noticed the change in him, and watched him want to speak, but the person concerned had already moved his eyes away immediately, turned his head to look at the commotion of the crowd in the distance, as if there was something particularly attractive, if his If the eyes can really see.

I can only be thankful that from the moment they sat down, formations were arranged around the two of them. Others could not see their movements, and naturally they could not hear their words.

Mu Ciwan suddenly didn't want to wait any longer, her eyes gradually darkened, she looked in the direction of Qiu Cimu, and asked, "Is it so beautiful over there?"

"It's not that pretty either." Qiuci replied dully, after all, there were people he didn't like.

"If it doesn't look good, there doesn't seem to be anything worth investigating today, why don't you go back to the inn first?"

Qiu Cimu didn't hear what she wanted to express, thought for a while, but heard Mu Ciwan say again, "I left a paper man here, if there is anything, it will tell us."

"Paper man? Puppet art?"

Even Qiu Cimu lost his voice, but Mu Ciwan had already surprised him a lot, and he quickly got used to it, without even asking him why he did this.

Mu Ciwan didn't explain either.

She didn't know it before, but in order to get her master back, she learned everything, until now.

After all, if you don't learn something well, how do you know that this method won't work?

Thinking of thousands of years of hard work, Mu Ciwan's gaze became extraordinarily soft when he looked at what was in front of him.

Fortunately, she finally found this person.

Qiu Cimu didn't know what she was thinking, but he could feel the changes in Mu Ciwan's breath, from vicissitudes to softness and finally to silence, as if tens of millions of years had passed in an instant, and his emotions were involved in an instant Get up, but you can't stay still.

Because he also felt sadness and joy.

This is what his keen perception made him feel after being blinded by the eyes, and there is nothing wrong with it.

What has she experienced to have such emotions.

Qiu Cimu couldn't figure it out, and knew that she didn't want to talk, so she didn't ask the bottom line like before, but stood up and said lightly: "Go back."

But they ignored that the hands of the two were still holding each other. If it weren't for the relatively long hands, they would not have been stretched in a straight line and hung in the air, but one would have pulled the other down.

Mu Ciwan restrained his emotions early on and stood up, so let's go back.

A few taels of silver were left behind, and Mu Ciwan was still flying with his sword. There were many monks in the sky, and they flew brightly in the sky, and no one could find them.

Qiu Cimu's hands are around Mu Ciwan's waist.

He has emphasized many times that he does not need to do this, stand firm, this is his sword after all, but Mu Ciwan always prevaricates him with the three words "What if?"

But this time, he was willing to hang around.

The flexible waist with strength is more like the pine and cypress, which is straight and straight. When Qiu Cimu calms down and feels it carefully, he likes it very much.

After realizing what he was thinking, he bit his lip, feeling that his thoughts were really polluted, and he could think of these things.

The hands around the waist loosened a little, and his eyes moved to other places, but the sword under his feet jerked, and the hands that had just been loosened suddenly tightened, and Mu Ciwan's voice without any guilt: "Sorry, I was out of focus just now. You're not scared, are you?"

Qiu Cimu instinctively felt that this person did it on purpose, but she continued to follow her words, just out of conscience: "Well, I'm scared."

Hearing Qiu Cimu's answer, the smile in Mu Ciwan's eyes grew stronger, "Really, then you have to hold on to me, otherwise what if something happens?"

All the contingencies were planned by this person for a long time.

Oh, no, it should be this sword spirit.

I thought to myself at dusk of autumn resignation.

Complaining in her heart, the heat rising on her face did not subside, she nodded implicitly, and replied "Yes." To show that she understood.

There is nothing else to say along the way, until we arrive at the small town inn.

It's the room I reserved when I came to the chamber of commerce to pick up things.

As usual, there is still only one room.

Qiu Cimu was directly pulled into the door by Mu Ciwan. Before entering, he seemed to hear the shopkeeper muttering: "Young people nowadays..."

The enthusiasm on his face was even worse, he looked at Mu Ciwan: "Maybe we should talk, I have something to tell you."

"I'm not in a hurry, I have more important things to do." Mu Ciwan rolled her eyes, the door was already closed, and she approached Qiu Cimu step by step, step by step, forcing Qiu Cimu to back away slowly, all the way back to the cold wall.

A little bit of cold temperature could not relieve his uncontrollable heat, he swallowed nervously, now he wished so much that he could see Mu Ciwan, but he also felt that if he could see, he would close his eyes, like Now, even if he couldn't see, even if he was blindfolded, he still closed his eyes subconsciously.

Feeling Mu Ciwan's breath getting closer, he probably already understood what the other party wanted to do.

Is it too fast?They haven't even expressed their hearts to each other yet.

There was Mu Ciwan's chuckle next to his ears, his lips had already enfolded Qiu Cimu's earlobe, the warm touch made him tremble, the hands hanging by his side didn't know how to react, they fell down in vain.

"But I think we've already figured it out, haven't we, Master?"

The voice was hoarse and charming, Qiu Cimu's heart couldn't control its beating because of her words, her face was completely red, and she felt ashamed and annoyed.

Finally, he realized one thing.

He seemed to have expressed the doubts in his heart unconsciously, and Mu Ciwan's words were in response to him.

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