After the second young lady was made angry by Jing Yue and her sister and cried, she thought she might as well go back.
But the more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and finally decided to stay.
She was completely defeated when she left. When had Mu Qingshuang ever lost before?
In the evening of that day, the second lady, who turned her grief and anger into an appetite, ate a huge pot of hot pot alone.
This kind of food that is popular in Bashu is famous for its spicy taste. The second lady, the water girl, who had never eaten this kind of food, was so spicy that she burst into tears again.
This intense stimulation just relieved her sadness, so when she got to the back, she left the store with a sausage mouth on her head.
She decided to take a good rest first, and then see what fun this couple could have.
At this time, Mu Qingshuang couldn't help but touch her vagina and sighed secretly: "It's been a long time since I've been kicked."
"No, I can't take it easy, sister!"
Such a good training target must not be used by my sister like this.
...
Two of the three young masters of the prefect were rescued, and everyone in the prefect was naturally grateful to Saint Ye Ning.
However, the prefect has regained some clarity, but unfortunately it is not enough. I don’t know when he will be completely awake.
The prefect’s lady organized a banquet to entertain everyone, and the group from Taichu Cult were not polite, eating and drinking.
While eating, Ye Ning reminded: "The devil finger has not been subdued, so the house had better be more vigilant."
The prefect lady nodded and said seriously: "Thank you, Saint, for reminding me."
...
After making the second lady cry and running away, Jing Yue had two days of peace.
In order to avoid exposing their love nest, he and the eldest lady decided to temporarily live in the Chunfeng Gang.
That night, just as Jing Yue was about to sleep, he heard three long and three short nightingale calls, which was very pleasant.
He sat up first and got out of bed pretending to be nothing happened. He listened carefully to the movement next door and guessed that the eldest lady was already asleep. Then he opened the door softly and used his Qi to close the door and window. Not a sound was made.
Oh my god, it really looks like I'm here to steal someone.
Jing Yue took advantage of the night, a few light spirits rose and fell, and disappeared into the courtyard.
Afterwards, he saw the seductive "Nightingale" in an alley outside the Chunfeng Gang's headquarters.
The saintly girl stood there in a red dress, the rose on her chest was stretched out a lot, and her face lightly painted with pink and white had a charming and charming temperament.
Jing Yue hurried over and said, "Good sister, why are you here? What's the matter?"
Ye Ning raised her eyebrows and said, "Why, I can't come if you have nothing to do? I've been calling you for so long. Is it because you were attracted by that female climber?"
Jing Yue raised his hand and swore, "Absolutely not. I have kept you calling for so long, sister, simply because I have never heard such a beautiful nightingale. I want to hear it more."
Ye Ning said: "Really? I have a better cry, do you want to hear it?"
Jing Yue took her hand and said, "Then let's find a small forest to listen."
Ye Ning said disgustedly: "It's a beautiful thought."
She said this, but her hand was still held by Jing Yue, and she felt sweet in her heart.
It has to be said that without the eldest lady here, Jing Yue's talkative nature was exposed, and the two of them suddenly seemed to have returned to the time when they were in the body of the holy girl.
"By the way, why didn't you tell me before that you suddenly couldn't enter my body?" Ye Ning asked.
Jing Yue shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe my good sister, you don't suck me hard enough."
"What sucks you?"
As a result, Jing Yue told the saint girl what he had said before about deceiving the princess.
Ye Ning said sullenly: "I miss you so much that I'm going crazy. Why don't I suck you? How can I suck you with my mouth?"
Jing Yue nodded and said, "It's not impossible."
"You think beautifully."
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a sweet punch.
If anyone saw Ye Ning, the extremely arrogant saint of the Taichu Sect, flirting with a man in this night, they would definitely think that they were dreaming.
The kind of childhood dream where you wake up and regret why the protagonist is not you.
The atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous. When he was a saint, even though Jing Yue was familiar with the saint's body, he couldn't kiss her full lips.
There happened to be a tree behind Ye Ning. At this moment, the saint girl's back was pressed against the trunk of the tree. When she got here, Jing Yue felt that it was a shame for her to be so affectionate.
As a result, at this time, the saint girl suddenly said: "Hey, your daughter has reached the peak."
Jing Yue was so frightened that he trembled all over and hurried to look, only to find that the alley was empty and there was nothing.
He was so shocked that he couldn't help but look at it a few more times. After confirming that no one was there, he let out a long sigh of relief.
When the saint girl saw this, she punched him several times and said, "Why, are you so afraid of her?"
"I don't."
"You weren't so scared just now, making me feel like you were having an affair with him."
"No, having an affair in front of Shangfeng, bah, it's too weird for two people to be happy." Jing Yue explained.
Ye Ning wrinkled her nose, showed a fierce expression, and said: "It's useless, I don't want to care about you anymore."
With that said, she turned around and was about to leave, but Jing Yue quickly grabbed her and said, "Good sister, you called me out in the middle of the night, even though I was drowsy, and you just left like this?"
"What else? How about I go back to sleep with you? By the way, where will your daughter-in-law sleep?"
When Jing Yue heard this, his hair stood on end and said, "No, no."
At this time, Ye Ning suddenly looked at him seriously and said, "You and your female superior haven't done anything excessive, right?"
Jing Yue shook his head and said, "Absolutely not!"
"Did she take advantage of your position?"
Jing Yue shook his head.
"Has she ever kissed you?"
Jing Yue quickly shook his head.
"Have you slept together?"
Jing Yue was so frightened that he broke out in sweat, and his head shook like a rattle.
Why does this plot become more adult the more you talk about it, making it look like an action movie about a boss and his subordinates?
Before leaving, Ye Ning warned: "I'm sorry you don't dare, but I'm telling you, you'd better clean yourself up, otherwise I will kill you, a little thief."
Jing Yue nodded quickly.
"I have been in contact with the prefect over the past few days, and I always feel something is wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"I always feel like that magic finger is nearby, secretly controlling everything, and I don't know the specific reason."
"Okay, I'm going back first, and I'll see you next time."
Jing Yue demanded: "Good sister, it's hard for us to meet once. You can't not give me any sweetness, right?"
"You have a beautiful idea. Don't try to take advantage of me until you clear up the matter of your girl's affair."
With that said, she dressed in red and floated away, leaving only Jing Yue with a charming back figure.
Jing Yue returned to his room and after confirming that the eldest lady next door was still sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
Even now, he still feels very excited, the excitement of the saint girl, the excitement of carrying the eldest lady to the saint girl's place.
It's exciting and beautiful, but it just can't capsize.
...
The next day, the saint girl Ye Ning woke up quietly, but as soon as she started to wash up, Xiao Zhu came back with a bag of steamed buns and said excitedly: "Saint girl, I finally know why Mr. Duan looks familiar?"
During the tryst with Jing Yue last night, Ye Ning didn't sleep well. She couldn't help but yawned and said with a speechless face, "Why?"
"He is our Taoist male neighbor across the street. He just changed his clothes and hairstyle." Xiaozhu said vividly.
"What!"
Ye Ning said in surprise.
At this time, she frowned and began to think according to Xiaozhu's ideas.
She only glanced at the neighbor across the door casually. At that time, she was thinking about her little thief, and she was not very interested in the handsome and beautiful neighbor.
If they hadn't robbed her of the haunted house, she might not have even looked at it.
But now that she thought about it, she suddenly realized that Xiaozhu's statement seemed to be right, and she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Oh my God, he dragged a girl to the top and formed a Taoist couple with another girl. He is really such a scumbag."
Xiaozhu Bagua’s voice sounded.
Ye Ning's face turned pale and she said, "You said that this kind of relationship with the opposite door is just a simple training relationship?"
"Holy girl, is this the kind of training you are talking about? There must be one! I am alone and a Taoist couple, so it would be abnormal not to have this kind of training."
As Xiaozhu said this, he made a movement that was not suitable for children and should be practiced on the bed.
The next moment, the saint's face turned green, she buried her head in the basin, and held the human maple gun tightly.
Bastard, you lied to me again!
