Piaomiao Peak, cold pool, and desolate night.
At this time, Hu Miaomiao was still lying on Xue Qingcang's lap. The two looked at the stars and the moon together and had endless love words for each other.
Suddenly, Xue Qingcang's body stiffened and he sat up suddenly.
Hu Miaomiao didn't know why, so he also stood up and asked confusedly: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Before Xue Qingcang could answer, a ray of light appeared in front of him. It was Zhenjun Qinghui!
Seeing the master coming, Hu Miaomiao also panicked, her heart palpitating for no reason, and the sudden guilt made her at a loss what to do. There seemed to be a voice in her ears saying that Zhenjun Qinghui was the love of her life.
However, she clearly liked Xue Qingcang, but why did her thoughts become hazy again when she saw the master?
Hu Miaomiao shook her head vigorously, but she was still in a hypnotic trance. When she looked at Zhenjun Qinghui, her eyes gradually filled with love.
At this moment, Xue Qingcang's heart was also in chaos. Of course he knew his master's feelings for Hu Miaomiao, but he still fought for love with a knife. His shamelessness was like a big knife on his head.
"Master..."
Xue Qingcang took a step forward, wanting to say something.
However, Zhenjun Qinghui directly ignored him, waved to Hu Miaomiao, and said, "Miaomiao, come here."
Hu Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously looked back at Xue Qingcang, then slowly walked towards him.
At this moment, there are some things that don't need to be said, and the relationship between the three people has quietly changed.
Zhenjun Qinghui is not a stupid person. There are some things he just doesn't want to say, but that doesn't mean he doesn't mind.
He took Hu Miaomiao's hand and said softly: "I'm late back."
When Hu Miaomiao looked at him, his unspeakable sense of shame became more intense. He lowered his head deeply and shouted: "Master..."
True Lord Qinghui touched the top of her hair, but without asking too much, he just said lightly: "Go back."
Just as he was about to take Hu Miaomiao away, Xue Qingcang couldn't help but step forward and shouted: "Master, everything is my fault and has nothing to do with junior sister!"
For some reason, Hu Miaomiao's nose felt sour and her heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable.
Zhenjun Qinghui didn't seem to hear him. He even gave him a look and took Hu Miaomiao away.
Xue Qingcang's face was ashen and he followed silently.
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As soon as he returned to the cave, Zhenjun Qinghui held Hu Miaomiao in his arms and covered her face and neck with delicate kisses.
At first, Hu Miaomiao was so scared that she didn't dare to make any sound.
However, Zhenjun Qinghui seemed to be torturing her, insisting that she make a sound. He began to bite her neck lightly or hard, and kneaded it back and forth with a big palm.
"Oh...Master..."
Finally, Hu Miaomiao shouted out her voice, crying and panting, which made Zhenjun Qinghui go crazy more than ever before.
"Miaomiao, my Miaomiao..."
True Lord Qinghui murmured in his voice, as if he had loved her terribly, with infinite pity in his voice.
However, his kiss was so heavy and the force on his hands was so strong, as if he was punishing her, wishing to make her more afraid and in pain, so that she would not dare to disobey him.
Hu Miaomiao was really frightened, and her whole body was shaking violently. While pushing Zhenjun Qinghui's shoulders, she begged: "Master, I don't want it anymore, please spare me..."
"Why not? Don't you like it too?" Zhenjun Qinghui took her ear beads in his mouth and sucked them carefully.
This feeling was too strong and beyond what Hu Miaomiao could bear. He couldn't help but breathe more intensely and tremble more violently.
Unknowingly, she began to cry softly.
True Lord Qinghui sighed and gently kissed away the tears on her face, "Miaomiao, there's no point in crying."
At this moment, Zhenjun Qinghui went crazy. He just wanted to swallow her into his belly and make her inseparable from him for the rest of his life. Her tears would only make him more excited.
"Master, I'm afraid, please spare me."
Hu Miaomiao cried even harder. If her legs hadn't been weak, she would have turned around and ran away.
However, Zhenjun Qinghui is like a hungry beast. How can he let go of the prey in front of him?
"Miaomiao, don't be afraid, Master just wants to love you..."
"No! I don't want it anymore!"
After being repeatedly rejected, Zhenjun Qinghui suddenly changed his expression. He grabbed Hu Miaomiao's arm and lifted up her sleeves. After seeing the bright gauze sand, his expression calmed down slightly.
The next moment, he directly picked up Hu Miaomiao and said: "Miaomiao, your gonggongsha is still there. Master is very happy. Master will open the bud for you tonight!"
Only by completely taking away her body and making her belong to him from body to heart can Zhenjun Qinghui feel at ease.
When Hu Miaomiao heard this, she burst into tears and begged over and over again: "Master, please..."
"It's useless for you to cry any more. Just be good and just feel the pain, okay?"
Hu Miaomiao cried and shook her head. As soon as he put her on the bed, she immediately got up from the bed.
Zhenjun Qinghui sighed and took out a rope in front of her, "Miaomiao, are you going to force me too?"
"No! Don't do this!"
"You can't say no to me. You can only bear the love I give you!" Zhenjun Qinghui suddenly became violent. After tying her hands, he raised them above her head.
Hu Miaomiao burst into tears and shouted: "Master..."
True Lord Qinghui caressed her little face and said affectionately: "Miaomiao, master loves you."
Immediately, Zhenjun Qinghui untied Hu Miaomiao's clothes, opened her clothes with two fingers, and looked back and forth on her snow-white and delicate skin.
His fingertips were too hot, and every touch would cause Hu Miaomiao to react violently.
"Look, you also like Master to touch you?"
The next second, Zhenjun Qinghui slowly leaned over and kissed her bright red mouth, but Hu Miaomiao closed her mouth tightly, refusing to let his thick tongue penetrate.
After a few times, Zhenjun Qinghui showed an evil smile and said, "You don't want me to kiss you. Do you want Qingcang to kiss you?"
Hu Miaomiao froze and did not dare to say a word.
Suddenly, Xue Qingcang's voice came from outside the cave: "Master, this disciple is guilty!"
"It's senior brother! I want to go out!"
Hu Miaomiao had just stood up when he was pressed down by Zhenjun Qinghui.
Outside the cave, Xue Qingcang couldn't get up from his knees and said respectfully: "Master, my junior sister and I are in love, and I hope Master will make it happen!"
"We are in love with each other?" Zhenjun Qinghui muttered these four words and laughed for no reason, "Haha, what a match of love."
Immediately, he looked down at Hu Miaomiao, caressed her body and asked, "Do you like Qing Cang?"
Hu Miaomiao wanted to nod, but a strong uneasiness suddenly appeared in her heart, as if something terrible would happen if she admitted it.
"I...I don't know..."
By some strange coincidence, Hu Miaomiao said she didn't know. This answer made Zhenjun Qinghui slightly stunned.
"Alas, Master wanted to kill Qing Cang immediately after you admitted it, but you didn't." Zhenjun Qinghui said the most terrifying words in the gentlest voice, "That's it, he doesn't deserve to die."
After hearing this, Hu Miaomiao was so scared that her tears stopped.
