"You don't have to work hard to practice." Li Chunjun stroked Xiuniang's black hair and said lovingly:
"I went to Wujiang to ask for a method of dual cultivation.
From now on, as we go on, you will become a monk and your cultivation will improve, and we will be able to be together for a long time. "
"You, my friend, are so unruly, and you know how to practice dual cultivation." Xiu Niang raised her head, her tears covered her face with light makeup, smearing it here and there. Not only did it not destroy the beauty, but it actually made her more charming.
"You are not allowed to speak ill of my friends in front of me from now on." Li Chunjun feigned anger.
"I just said, what's the matter?" Xiu Niang coquettishly rubbed Li Chunjun's chest softly and whitely. Her slender hands reached down to catch the thief first. She grabbed the handle directly:
"If you have the ability, just shut me up."
As brothers, in his heart, Li Chunjun chose to sell his body in order to protect Zhao Wujiang's reputation. He directly kissed Xiu Niang's red lips.
"Uh huh..."
The two of them exchanged letters and groaned.
No matter how big or small, Li Chunjun has a tiger in his heart and smells the rose carefully, he will never let go of any flaw. He moves his body to look for a breakthrough.
Soon after he spoke, he blocked Xiu Niang's other mouth in just two breaths.
The love is grinding together, Xiu Niang is speechless.
In order to protect Zhao Wujiang's reputation, it was Li Chunjun who took on everything on his own and gave everything to Xiu Niang.
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"Ah Qiu."
Zhao Wujiang put his hands in his sleeves, and a gust of cold wind hit him, causing him to sneeze again.
This was his third sneeze.
"Who is thinking about me?" He looked around cautiously, seeing the wind and snow, and the snow.
His answer was followed by the whistling of the wind and the sound of falling snow.
Many people miss him.
For example, Zhang Xukun is as vigilant as an old father.
For example, Li Chunjun defended his reputation.
For example, Su Xiaoyao of the Su family in Kyoto recited the poems he had recited over and over again in his boudoir.
For example, Prince Ji Boying could not calm down to deal with political affairs in the study room of the East Palace, and her mind was filled with worries about him.
For example, the former Princess of the Moon Worshiping Kingdom, now Luo Yuling of the Tianyue Fox Clan, became Princess Yin of the Immortal Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but because she kept everything simple, she just passed away. She didn’t see the prince for several days, and stayed alone in the empty boudoir. Loneliness followed her like a shadow, and she was still there all the time. Worrying about the situation within the clan.
For example, Xiao Nianxia and his sister-in-law Qing'er were playing around, Dugu Mingyue was sewing clothes, Xiao Nianxia asked where his father was, his sister-in-law Qing'er muttered bad words, Dugu Mingyue smiled gently, and in his mind They are all embarrassing scenes of three women controlling their husbands.
For example, far away in the Butian Pavilion in the Eastern Region of Fairy Spirits, Su Huayi, who was dressed in white and outshone the snow, was dragging her cheeks in front of the window and looking at Xue, missing him.
For example, Lu Xiaojin of the Lu family punches his younger brothers and kicks his older brothers and sisters. When he laments that no one is his opponent, he can't help but think of him.
For example, Gu Nanyuan sat obediently in front of the old man with double pupils, with a sword on his lap, and asked the master, when will Wujiang come?
For example, in the ghostly mist of Youdu, there is a greedy wolf and a walking horse. Greedy wolf is a chatterbox and has endless chatter. The walking horse has a dull body and seems not to recognize Greedy wolf. It has a long face and asks, have you seen me before? The owner?
For example, the old man fishing in front of the Li family bamboo forest pond in Middle Earth holds a fishing rod, his eyes are in a trance, and he is calling him Zhao Wujiang.
For example, Yue Bufan burned his soul and paid a huge price. His cultivation skyrocketed, and his eyes were full of hatred. It was all him.
For example, in the secret realm of the Zhuge family in Wanbao Pavilion, Zhuge Xiaobai sat among a messy pile of dice of different colors, constantly making divinations, talking about half of his friends, and talking about the changes in the world.
For example, in the Qingqiu Fox Clan, Beihai, Lingxi Continent, Shenshui South Region, in the ancestral hall of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, the tribe elder, Granny Tianlan, sighed. Two sisters, Linlang and Lin Xiaoke, stood behind her mother-in-law, listening to the clan elders discussing how to retreat from the enemy. method, all that comes to mind is the figure of Zhao Wujiang.
Who is talking about him?
Not only these relatives, friends and enemies, but also people kneeling in front of a clay statue of a demon god.
Countless people are calling him who is standing in the wind and snow at this moment.
