There is something to be said, huh huh huh.
After being teased by Zhao Wujiang's face, Qing'er felt the taste and began to reciprocate the favor.
In the vast cold winter, Qing'er had never been eroded by the cold air, but now he was burned by the hot air and shook his head.
After a long while, everything was over.
The two of them were stacked on the bed. Qing'er smiled slyly, her tender and tender body climbed up, and her eyes pulsed:
"Brother-in-law, you are here for a private visit. Are you tired from the journey?"
Zhao Wujiang replied smoothly:
"Not tired."
"Have you ever encountered a strong opponent and been injured?" Qing'er asked again.
"No." Zhao Wujiang shook his head and looked at the pretty Qing'er, a little confused.
"Maybe you were injured secretly and didn't know it. This situation is extremely dangerous." Qing'er pursed her lips, stretched her slender hands behind her head, grabbed the scattered black hair, and tied it into a loose ponytail.
When the ponytail was tied, the swaying moist waves suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Wujiang's eyes.
"Hidden wounds don't show up, but once the accumulation explodes, it will damage the body's essence." Qing'er's pretty face turned red and she muttered:
"So I have to give you a good check-up."
Um? Such fun? Zhao Wujiang couldn't help but be moved by Qing'er's reserved shyness and unrestrained passion at this moment, and almost shed tears of frosty white.
"First, I want to check if you have any minor injuries." The corners of Qing'er's lips curled up, and her big eyes were watery.
"How to check?" Zhao Wujiang looked directly at Qing'er who licked her red lips with a charming and shy face, and asked knowingly.
"Whoever said it will check it." Qing'er looked at Zhao Wujiang with her head buried in the air, her hands supporting Zhao Wujiang's solid chest, and her pretty face slowly approached:
"The mouth says to check, so of course the mouth will check."
She gently kissed Zhao Wujiang's forehead:
"mua!"
She kissed Zhao Wujiang's upper lip again. Just as Zhao Wujiang was about to take a bite of her moist lips, she laughed playfully, lowered her head deftly, and flirted to the extreme, like a foxy girl.
This kiss not only avoided Zhao Wujiang's kiss, but also covered Zhao Wujiang's chest with one breath.
The hot and anxious breath exploded on the two of them. Zhao Wujiang was about to reach out and do something. Qing'er hummed softly:
"Brother-in-law, don't move!"
Zhao Wujiang gave up patiently.
Qing'er's eyes were full of spring waves, and she kept kissing along Zhao Wujiang's chest.
Until the hot passion numbed Qing'er's delicate body, she couldn't help but groan.
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"ah!!!"
"my eyes!"
Shen He covered his eyes, which were constantly bleeding black blood, and rolled around on the ground, screaming miserably.
He had obviously reached the level of venerable cultivation and was not an ordinary person, but at this moment he couldn't bear the severe pain.
He couldn't see it, he couldn't see it at all!
"How's it going? Did you see clearly?" Prince Ji Boying frowned deeply. What did Shen He see that caused him to suffer such a heavy blow?
Shen He is a distant relative of Duke Yang Bingen, and a descendant of the head of the Shen family in Huangmao City, one of the nearly 1,200 cities in Baici Prefecture.
The residents of Yellow Cat City were a mixed bag of fish and dragons, monks and mortals gathered together, but without exception, they were all people with some ink in their stomachs.
It's just that most of them are literati at best, but they are sour Confucians at worst.
But no matter what, literary style prevails in Yellow Cat City.
In such an atmosphere, Shen He, who was born into a famous family, was influenced by his ears and eyes, and read countless articles, which also allowed him to develop a pair of eyes that can see into people's hearts and are sharper than a hawk!
Sharp bitch, sharp eyes!
To put it bluntly, he has the ability to see through a person's true face.
Demons, monsters, and evil spirits have nowhere to hide.
Gambling and drugs are even more incompatible with him!
Therefore, he was found by Yang Bingen to find out whether the current King Yin was real or fake.
With Shen He's ability, he only needed one glance, or even a face-to-face inspection, to be able to cross the space and distinguish reality from reality.
But today, he encountered his first setback in his life.
At a glance, he walked through the streets and alleys, across the wind and snow, through the courtyard walls, through the small windows, he could see the forbidden yellow!
This is also Shen He's only Achilles' heel!
Because he was born in the yellow cat city, the last thing he can't conflict with is taboo yellow!
Why?
Because the auspicious beast of Yellow Cat City, the weird-shaped civet, has the forbidden yellow color in its eyes.
