Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

Although he has lived for more than three hundred years and only knows Jun Yao well, the little tiger doesn't feel monotonous at all, let alone boring, on the contrary, he is very fulfilled, and he just wants to be with A Yao forever.

She couldn't answer, Jun Yao didn't make things difficult for her, she just asked: Is it the same as liking for that cat?

Xiao Yuan immediately shook his head.Although she knew the difference, if Junyao asked her what was different, she didn't know how to say it.So I got a little worried.Who knows, Jun Yao stopped asking.

Xiao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt that A Yao was a little strange today, and her question was also strange.

When she thought this way, doubts appeared in her eyes.Jun Yao understands her confusion, she is very satisfied, A Yuan can't explain clearly, but her heart is obvious.

She praised the little tiger: Ah Yuan is good.

The little tiger nodded and sat upright.The bad tiger has already left, she must guard A Yao well, and the bad tiger is not allowed to come again.Xiao Yuan is very magnanimous, and he is not of a entangled nature. He no longer talks about Hu Lian, but brings up the old story again, talking about double cultivation.

This matter will be taught to her sooner or later, and Jun Yao does not shy away from it, she just said: The method of dual cultivation is not difficult, but before practicing this method, one has to learn something related to it.

Xiao Yuan was smart, so he guessed right away: Yes, we need to learn how to make friends.

She didn't understand the meaning of these two words, so naturally she didn't avoid it, and she wasn't shy. Jun Yao knew it, so she couldn't say it out.She looked at Xiao Yuan, then took out a picture album from the storage bag and handed it to her.

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Chapter 120 Eight

The album was quite large, Xiao Yuan took it with both hands, feeling a little puzzled, thinking that it was just a volume of exercises as usual.

The exercises have always been written in the spiritual slips, and I have never encountered one written on paper.But since A Yao gave it to her, it must be useful.Based on the idea that A Yao does everything with reason, Xiao Yuan still treats it seriously, holding the picture album in front of him, and glanced at the cover, the cover is very simple, on the red background, the four characters chūnxiaomixi are white , is very eye-catching.

Well, the name of this exercise is also a bit strange.Xiao Yuan secretly said.

She sat in front of the desk and laid the picture album flat on the desk, intending to open it to read.

Jun Yao stood up, Xiao Yuan heard the noise, and turned to look at Jun Yao.A look of shame flashed across Jun Yao's eyes, but her tone remained steady: "Look, I'm going to sit in the courtyard."

Xiao Yuan nodded, and said again: Ayao, won't you watch it together?

The method of double cultivation is for two people to practice together. She read it, but wouldn't Ayao read it?

Her expression was pure puzzlement, and those dark eyes were wet and clear.Jun Yao looked away unnaturally, not daring to look at her, and said in her mouth: I, I won't look at her.

When Xiao Yuan heard it, he didn't ask any further questions. A Yao was much better than her, maybe she would have been able to.She and Jun Yao nodded, and said: Good.

After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and looked at the album again, she was going to study hard.

The little tiger took a deep breath, reached out and opened the first page.

Hey, there are pictures in this exercise.The exercises she had learned before were all described in words, and she had never seen any paintings.Xiao Yuan became interested and looked at it carefully.

After a few glances, Xiao Yuan's cheeks turned red, his expression was a little tangled, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know where to look.

This exercise is too weird and embarrassing.

She hurriedly closed the picture album, wanting to find Jun Yao to clarify her doubts, when she looked up, she was the only one in the empty room.

The little tiger's face suddenly turned red, and he looked down at the picture book again, then forced himself to calm down and said: Ayao went to sit in the courtyard.

Then he took two deep breaths and continued to open the album.

The first page of the album only depicts two women in strange postures, hugging each other with all their clothes lost. The place where they are located seems to be a garden with a variety of flowers in full bloom, and a butterfly is also drawn among the flowers. .

Xiao Yuan didn't look at Baihua, nor did she pay attention to Butterfly, she just stared at the two women.Two women are sitting on a soft couch, their bodies are stacked up and down, they are not wearing any clothes, hugging each other, the woman on top lowers her head and bury her head in the neck of the woman below her, kissing with her lips The chin of the woman below, the woman closed her eyes, she seemed to be fascinated, she raised her head, revealing her slender neck.

Xiao Yuan blushed when she saw it, this exercise is so weird, she thought to herself, but her eyes couldn't move away from the painting.

After reading this page, I was busy turning to the next page.

There are also two women on the next page. These two women are different from the previous two, so they should be replaced.They were not in the garden either, but in a flower hall. There was a screen in the hall, there were tall tables, there were vases on the tables, and a window was painted, and a rockery could be seen faintly outside the window, which was very realistic.

Xiao Yuan didn't bother to look at the scenery in the painting, but still stared at the two children.

The two women are still in the up and down posture, the lines of their bodies are plump and beautiful, soft and charming.The woman below lay flat on the couch, raised her body slightly, her head was tilted back, her red lips were slightly parted, her expression seemed to be in pain, while the woman above was lying on her body, holding the dogwood on her chest with her mouth open.