Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

Containing the freehand brushwork of mountains and rivers, there is a touch of tenderness in the coldness.

The bed was slightly heavy, and Jianxiu was already sitting beside him, and the light fragrance became so strong that it almost surrounded the whole bed.

The snow squirrel sniffed, only felt the smell was good, and there was indeed a hint of thirst in his throat.

It couldn't help but look up, and saw Xu Qingmo's beautiful jawline, and the extremely beautiful lips were smoked by the hot water, turning a bright red like flower juice, with a little water vapor, very confusing.

Going up slightly, there is Jianxiu's straight and delicate bridge of nose, and a pair of deep eyes.

Jianxiu's demeanor was a little lazy, and his brows and eyes were swaying charmingly.

The snow squirrel felt thirstier, but couldn't take his eyes off Jianxiu's face.

Jianxiu wrapped his warm and moist fingers around its belly, and moved it inside.

"Go in, I'm going to lie down."

Xu Qingmo only slightly moved the snow squirrel inside, leaving a place beside the bed, just lying on it, the snow squirrel was on its waist, and some strands of Jianxiu's black hair fell on the snow squirrel .

Pressing against Xu Qingmo, the smell in the nostrils became more and more intense, and the whole body felt hot, as if it was about to explode. The snow squirrel opened its mouth and gasped for heat. It was extremely uncomfortable, and it wanted to press against the cold wall to cool down.

Seeing the appearance of the snow squirrel, Xu Qingmo seemed a little surprised: "What's the matter?"

Jianxiu stretched out his hand to catch the snow squirrel, and looked over the snow squirrel with his slender and strong fingers, as if looking for the "cause".

It wanted to escape, but its limbs were limp and tight. After only a few steps, it could only curl up its big tail and endure the heat in its body.

too hot.The thick hair was completely soaked, as if it was about to be heated into a puddle of water.

Xie Zao still couldn't help it, and turned into a human form to breathe and cool off.

After turning into a human form, the heat in my body seems to be better.

It glanced at Xu Qingmo in a trance, but saw Jianxiu with cold eyes, tight and tidy clothes, looking at himself in a mess.

This made his mind a little distracted for a moment, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.

God sits on a high platform and looks at me coldly.

Xu Qingmo's expression made his heart suddenly startled, like a bucket of cold water pouring from the top of his head, which made his mind clear for a moment, and a strong sense of shame arose in his heart.

His body was also cold for a while, but soon he counterattacked and ignited even more intense anger.

hot……

The aura in the body is chaotic, if it is not relieved, it will explode and die...

The instinct to survive has burned out the shame, making it instinctively move towards Xu Qingmo.

The sword cultivator took a few steps back.

Xie Zao's eyelashes were stained with sweat, they were as wet as pitch-black crow feathers, thin and thin, and pitiful.The red mole at the end of the eye is like a drop of blood, and Mi Li's bright red seems to flow.

There was water mist in its pupils, and its expression seemed a little at a loss. Although it was looking at Jianxiu, it didn't focus, and its voice was hoarse and a little bit wronged:

"Why, why?"

The heat was dizzy, and the sight and consciousness in front of him became more and more blurred. Xie Zao vaguely heard Xu Qingmo's cold voice, like broken pearls and emeralds, and the cool and pleasant sound was like a life-saving antidote.

It couldn't help crawling a few steps towards the sound, trying to hear what the man said more clearly.

"Have Xie forgotten what I said? I won't force you."

"What... What?" His head was in chaos, unable to think, and he struggled to utter two words with his hot and bright red tongue.

"Xie Zao, do you want me to help you?" Jianxiu's voice seemed to be less cold and hoarse.

"Help me? Want to..."

"I want Xie Zao to say it in person so that I can help you."

"What, what, say?" The strong fragrance from the tip of the nose became more intense, and a slender jade-like finger fell into his sight.

The slender fingers had calluses, pinched its chin, and kissed the red mole at the end of its eyes:

"Xie Zao said so, I beg the master to help me, and I will help you."

Kissing and leaving makes people feel even more uncomfortable.

It vaguely understood, and said confusedly: "Please, master, help me, thank you for your help."

"it is good."

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My tail is gone (40)

Xie Zao didn't get up the next day, he couldn't get back to his original shape, he could only stand upright on the couch and couldn't move.

As the body relaxes, the mind becomes clearer, and the chaotic memory fragments of last night emerge one by one, and it feels ashamed and indignant when it thinks that it shamelessly begged Xu Qingmo for help.

Close the bed curtain beside the couch tightly, surround yourself to cover yourself, and don't allow Xu Qingmo to go on the couch, so you hide in it by yourself.

Seeing the snow squirrel's shy and angry look, Xu Qingmo softened his brows and eyes, and wisely didn't bother it, but silently went on to pay the rent for an extra day or two, and left a few days later.

Through the thick curtain, Xie Zao lay comfortably inside.

Jianxiu was meditating next to the bed, his brows were cold and his breath was calm, as if he was seriously indulging in cultivation.

But only Jianxiu knows that his spiritual consciousness has been falling in the bed curtain, and Xie Zao's every move is under its nose.

Because of the rebirth, Xu Qingmo's consciousness has become extremely powerful, and he can easily hide it from prying eyes without being discovered.

After Xie Zao refined the sun qi in his body to the point where it was not so supportive, it didn't want to move anymore. This feeling is very comfortable, the body is full of yang qi, and it is so warm that it makes people's bones melt.

It casually flipped through a novel it bought in the market, reading it very comfortably.He also took a book of pictures, which contains a collection of famous beauties in the cultivation world. The beauties in it are like clouds, each with its own merits.

Xie Zao looked through it very carefully. Although it is surrounded by the number one beauty in the cultivation world, the beauty of a beauty lies in its different flavors. It would be nice to find some fresh flavors.

Moreover, on each page of the portrait, there is also gossip about the beauty's origin, which is quite interesting to watch.

Xie Zao was a little fascinated by watching it, and he didn't feel the prying spirit around him at all, and it became even hotter.

Soon, Xu Qingmo said outside the couch: "Xie Zao, would you like some sweet tea with preserved fruits and nuts?"

Watching and eating, very happy.

Xie Zao waited for a while, and sure enough Xu Qingmo asked again.

It only said a little reserved this time: "Yeah."

Then he just stretched out his hand, waiting for Jianxiu to hand it to him.

Xu Qingmo ignored Xie Zao's hand, Yubai Qingjun lifted the bed curtain with his slender fingers, leaned his upper body slightly, and poked inside.

Feeling that Jianxiu's eyes fell on the beauty book he was flipping through, Xie Zao didn't know why, but felt a little guilty.

But still taking advantage of the anger of what happened last night, Jianxiu frowned fiercely: "Why did you come in?" After finishing speaking, he was about to bring over the fruit plate in Jianxiu's hand.

Jianxiu let it take the things in his hand, but still kept his eyes on the book of beauties, even reached out to pick up the book, flipped through it twice, then looked at Xie Zaoping and said calmly:

"You are not deeply involved in the world. These messy booklets are full of vulgar things written by people. Look at it, and the Taoist heart is easy to be weak."

Xu Qingmo wanted to confiscate Xie Zao's brochure.

Xie Zao reached out to take the booklet back, but was pressed against the head of the bed by Jianxiu's sword intent, and his whole body was in an open and accepting posture.

"Xu Qingmo! Let me go!" It's not very angry to have the booklet taken away like this, but Xu Qingmo's treatment of it like this really aroused its dissatisfaction.

Xu Qingmo patted its belly reassuringly, and Jianxiu sent warm and yang energy into its veins.

The body who was very familiar with the sword cultivator's aura immediately softened, and even his angry tone seemed to be coquettish with a little water in it.

Realizing this, it would be even more embarrassing in front of Xu Qingmo, Xie Zao closed his mouth unwillingly, staring at Jianxiu angrily with his eyes wide open, like a very irritable and wronged pear cat that has been robbed of food.

Xu Qingmo didn't seem to notice Xie Zao's abnormality, which made Xie Zao breathe a sigh of relief.

Maybe it was too humble and pitiful in front of the sword repairer in the previous life, but in the new life, it cared about dignity in front of the sword repairer.

After Xu Qingmo put away the picture album with pictures of beauties, he continued to look at the scripture book bought by Xie Zao, and Jianxiu flipped through it page by page with a solemn expression and very careful.

The monks had a photographic memory, and Xu Qingmo was the best among the monks. He could read a page at a glance, and a book of stories was quickly read.

Xu Qingmo looked up after reading all of them. Yubai's slender fingers divided the scriptures into two parts.

Xu Qingmo picked up a very high pile of story books: "I will put away these books for you first, you are still young, these story books are dirty and promiscuous, it is easy to arouse your lust, and vent too much Yuanyang.

Don't read too much, if you want to see it, you can ask me. "

Xie Zao's face was flushed, he was about to bleed, and he was mixed with anger and shame.

The little yellow book was discovered by Xu Qingmo, and he even took it away.

What did Xu Qingmo say? You must restrain yourself when you are young. Then who was it last night? Meng Lang like that, after his physique has been relieved, he will not let it go...

After Xu Qingmo put away the book, he let go of the sword intent, and carefully closed the bed curtain tightly.

Duliu Xie sat in there for a long time, and after eating all the snacks, he nestled under the quilt to sleep, and soon snorted.

It wasn't that Xie Zao was too ambitious, but he figured it out. After arriving in Yaozu, he wouldn't be able to see Xu Qingmo, so why bother to get angry with someone who won't have much contact with him in the future?

At night, Xu Qingmo woke up the snow squirrel and told it to come out to eat. The meals were mostly nourishing things, and there were even stewed deer whips.

Xie Zao couldn't help looking at Xu Qingmo twice more, but Xu Qingmo put the bowl of soup in front of Xie Zao.

Xie Zao was a little surprised, and looked at Xu Qingmo with his mouth slightly open.

The corners of Xu Qingmo's mouth curled up, and he gently stroked the top of its head, his voice was cold and calm: "You lost too much Yuanyang last night, and you need to make up for it. This is what I asked you to do."