Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 723 Born with Sword Bones, Little Master Uncle x2 Paranoid Cultivation 66

dong dong dong, dong dong dong.

Even though Zhu Baishao was still asleep with her eyes closed, Zhao Qing felt nervous and shy to be naked in front of his beloved.

Will my sister like his figure?

If my sister said she liked it...

Just thinking about that scene, Zhao Qing couldn't help but react.

His thin waist and abdomen rose and fell due to his intense breathing, and the faintly visible muscle lines presented a beautiful arc.

Those beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with mist, hazy as spring rain, with a touch of emotional red overflowing from the corners of the eyes.

"elder sister……"

Zhao Qing had already been preparing for today. The bathtub in the room was extra large, enough for two people to sit in.

He stepped into the tub.

The emerald green water surface rose and just stabilized on the edge of the bathtub without overflowing.

Zhao Qing finally slowly embraced Zhu Baishao into his arms and rubbed her cheek with the tip of his nose. There was a scent of medicine, as well as her sweet fragrance that made him feel at ease and fascinated.

"Finally I hugged my sister..."

He rubbed excitedly for a long time, like a little animal that hadn't seen its owner for a long time, and was madly trying to rub his scent on his owner.

It was not until one of Zhu Baishao's cheeks was rubbed red that Zhao Qing kissed it lovingly twice, "So beautiful."

Ever since Zhu Baishao first entered the bamboo house, the system had warned him of the hidden risks in the house, including the bathtub containing the immortal drunk, the aromatherapy of the Hehuan Sect's secret medicine, and the spiritual spring...

There was nothing in the bamboo house that had not been drugged.

Zhu Baishao thought about it and decided to walk into the trap.

After all, Zhao Qing's smile became more and more gentle and harmless, and she was afraid that if she continued to push the issue, Zhao Qing would become completely evil.

Immortal Drunk is not a drug that can make people fall into deep sleep. Its effect is only to make people lose clarity of mind, empty their minds to the point of exhaustion, and become confused, making people maintain a dazed state as if they were drunk.

Coupled with the slowly burning Hehuan Sect incense, the sleeping Zhu Baishao felt uncomfortable.

My body seems to be getting hotter and hotter.

There seemed to be a ball of even hotter fire behind her. She struggled for a moment, but was wrapped and entangled even tighter by the fire.

Zhao Qing held his breath and didn't wait for Zhu Baishao's next reaction.

He couldn't tell whether he sighed in disappointment or relief.

Immediately, Zhao Qing's sight was attracted by Zhu Baishao's red lips, which were stained with moisture and looked delicate and tempting. He rubbed them back and forth with his fingers. They were soft, rosy, and warm, and looked... very kissable.

In the second life of the illusion, he stole Zhu Baishao's fragrance and jade, leaving kiss marks on her neck, but he never kissed her lips.

What will it taste like?

Zhao Qing felt a little dry in the mouth and held up Zhu Baishao's face.

His movements revealed cherishment everywhere, and he seemed particularly impatient when he kissed her. He didn't know any method or tricks, he just held her mouth and ate her eagerly.

"Hmm... slurp..."

As if she was having trouble breathing, the woman frowned and tilted her head, trying to avoid the constant licking and sucking on her lips.

"elder sister……"

"Sister, are you awake?"

Zhao Qing stared at Zhu Baishao's eyebrows which were gradually turning crimson, and whispered into her ear.

After a long while, I didn't get a reply, but I saw her reach out and pull her collar, her red lips slightly parted, "...hot."

Zhao Qing held Zhu Baishao's cheek and pressed his forehead against hers, breathing in her scent. "Sister, are you hot? Do you want me to help you?"

Zhu Baishao opened her hazy eyes and drowsily identified the person in front of her.

"Zhao... Qing?"

She just uttered two simple words, and the burning discomfort in her body became more and more intense. She wanted to call out the Snow-Breaking Sword to cool herself down, but she could not mobilize the spiritual power in her body. The Snow-Breaking Sword, which usually moved on its own, also flew away to an unknown place.

Zhao Qing knew her too well and saw through her thoughts at a glance. He bewitched her and said, "Sister, are you feeling unwell? You can tell me anything you have... If I can't help you, who else can?"

Even though he said this, Zhu Baishao still shook her head to refuse.

Zhao Qing's body suddenly stiffened.

He couldn't help but wonder if Zhu Baishao rejected him because of Yin Wu Yue.

The more he thought about it, the more jealous he became.

Swallowing the sourness in his throat, Zhao Qing said in a slightly suppressed voice, "Sister, why can't you just look at me?"

Zhu Baishao was a little dazed, as if she heard it clearly, but also as if she didn't. She said, "I am your uncle..."

Uncle Master! Uncle Master! How much has he missed just because of this uncle's seniority? ! !

In Zhao Qing's dark eyes, it seemed as if a black sea was surging, and his suppressed emotions completely erupted when they were about to hit bottom.

"I don't care about uncles or nephews. I only want Zhu Baishao! Only you!"

The sound of splashing water was heard, Zhao Qing turned Zhu Baishao's body to face him, and then he stood up naked.

Zhu Baishao seemed to be shocked by the scene before her eyes. She regained some clarity and subconsciously pushed him away. A hint of anger stained her cheeks, but it made her look even more attractive:

"Zhao Qing...you!"

She had only said a few words when she was interrupted by the man's hand that suddenly reached for her collar, and her eyes were covered with a new mist.

"Don't show that expression, sister. I won't always be a child. I will grow up... I have already grown up."

Zhao Qing tore open her belt, and her slightly open chest could not hide the beautiful scenery on her chest at all.

It didn't show when she was dressed normally, but when I looked closely at her now, I realized how full her breasts were, and how pitiful they looked when they were confined in a light-colored bellyband.

Zhao Qing pulled the person into his arms again, untied the bellyband straps along the open collar of her clothes, and released the pair of pitiful and yet particularly tempting soft breasts.

Gazing at her exposed skin, he seemed to see falling snowflakes, the pure, flawless, unpolluted snow that could only be seen on the top of a mountain. On the snow were blooming flowers, swaying timidly, inviting people to touch it, kiss it, and eat it.

Zhu Baishao hummed softly. After being drugged, she was unable to open her eyelids. She looked at him with half-lidded eyes, which made her look even more charming and alluring with her teardrop mole.

Zhao Qing's face was stained with lust, and the red in the corners of her eyes became more and more obvious, "Sister...you are so beautiful..."

From the very first time they met, he knew that Zhu Baishao was very beautiful, but the sister in front of him now didn't look like a fairy at all, but more like a witch who was trying to capture his soul.

"Sister... so beautiful... so fragrant... so soft... is mine, and can only be mine..."

Zhao Qing's whispering voice was trembling. He moved closer to Zhu Baishao, and his tongue tenderly outlined her earlobe. His hands were trembling, and he touched everywhere restlessly.

Can't put it down.

He had always been good at pretending, he had never been some kid.

He has grown up a long time ago.

He can have his sister completely.