The leakage is broken, and the night is quiet.
The girl on the bed, her high fever finally subsided.
Luo Qingzhou stroked her forehead repeatedly, and after making sure that her temperature finally returned to normal, Fang breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped her in a quilt, and left the room.
He was going back to sleep for a while.
I have to go to Jubao Pavilion tomorrow.
I haven't had a good sleep these past few nights.
As soon as I left the room, I suddenly saw the door opposite move and a piece of pink clothes flashed in.
He walked over directly and said at the door: "Bailing, I'm going back to sleep. Miss Xia Chan's fever has gone away, she should be fine."
There was silence in the room, and no one responded.
Luo Qingzhou didn't stay any longer, and just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden "cough" in the room.
He stopped and looked inside along the crack of the ajar door.
The room was dark and nothing could be seen.
He suddenly remembered that it seemed to be a similar scene during the bridal chamber. In the darkness, he was suddenly hugged by someone, rotated and pressed on the bed.
Then……
His heart was slightly trembling, he looked at the crack in the door, and suddenly whispered: "Bailing, do you want me to go in?"
There was no response from the room.
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then reached out and pushed open the door.
"Squeak..."
The door opened slightly.
He struggled mentally for a while, but finally walked in.
My vision quickly adjusted to the darkness.
In the corner next to him, Bai Ling was leaning there in a pink dress, biting her lip and looking at him quietly, her eyes flashing as if she was hesitating about something.
"Bailing..."
Luo Qingzhou's eyes met with hers, and his heart suddenly stirred.
Bai Ling leaned against the corner and looked at him quietly for a while. Fang whispered: "Uncle, do you want to...want to bully others?"
Luo Qingzhou walked closer and looked at her watery eyes and pretty face in the dark. He suddenly reached out and hugged her slender waist, lowered his head and pressed her forehead and said, "It's not you who lured me in." Of?"
Bai Ling's face was pink, her eyelashes were drooped, and she whispered: "No."
The girl's breath was warm, her body exuded a charming fragrance, her heart was beating rapidly, and her tall chest was rising and falling slightly.
Luo Qingzhou's heart felt hot, he lowered his head and kissed her mouth.
"Um...Uncle, don't..."
Bai Ling struggled in his mouth, but his body fell limply in his arms. His hot little face was raised, his eyes were blurred, and he looked like he was ready to take whatever he wanted.
Luo Qingzhou held her and kissed her for a while, then suddenly bent down, picked her up, walked to the bed, and threw her on the bed.
Tonight, he was going to have sex with her while he was awake.
When he pressed up and was about to take off her pink dress, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.
Like that night.
He stiffened and turned to look.
The room behind him was empty.
There was no one at the door.
He was stunned for a moment, stood up and walked quickly to the door, opened the door and looked outside.
It was quiet outside and no one was there.
But where did that chill come from?
He hesitated for a moment, then walked to the opposite room, gently opened the door, and looked at the bed inside.
Xia Chan was still lying quietly on the bed and asleep.
strangeness?
He was stunned, closed the door, looked around again, and secretly asked: Could it be that he was frightened many times and had an illusion?
He no longer thought about it and returned to Bai Ling's room.
He closed the door and bolted the door directly.
The girl in a pink skirt was still lying quietly on the bed, maintaining the position he had held just now, with her hands on her head, her hair messy, her face shy, her eyes blurred, her expression in a trance, motionless.
The pink skirt spread out, like a flower waiting for him to pick.
The pair of slender and beautiful girl's legs were resting on the edge of the bed and slightly spread apart.
Luo Qingzhou watched quietly for a while, then squatted down and helped her take off her shoes.
Immediately, he helped her gently take off the pink socks on her feet.
Then he stood up, bent down, and gently untied the pink belt around her slim waist.
Just as he was preparing to take the next step, the door suddenly clicked and rang.
He froze and turned to look.
The door is still closed.
There was silence at the door, nothing unusual.
He was stunned for a moment and walked over. When he was about to pull the door latch, he suddenly found that the door latch had already been opened!
He clearly remembered that he had plugged it in just now.
His heart skipped a beat, he opened the door and walked out. He looked around and saw no one.
He immediately walked to the opposite room, opened the door, and looked at the bed again.
The girl was still wrapped in the quilt, motionless.
Could it be... the eldest lady?
Thinking of this, the desires in his heart were immediately washed away, and his mind immediately regained clarity.
No matter who the other party is, at this time, things will definitely not be able to continue.
The other party was obviously determined to ruin his good relationship with Bai Ling.
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If you don't leave at this time, it will only make it more embarrassing.
He didn't dare to stay any longer, so he walked quickly back to Bai Ling's room and said at the door: "Ba Ling, I'm going back. You have a good rest. I was actually joking with you just now."
After saying that, he quickly ran away without waiting for her answer.
Bai Ling lay on the bed and was stunned for a while. Fang suddenly sat up and shouted: "Uncle..."
No one responded.
Someone has long since escaped.
She sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then she muttered aggrievedly: "At least... at least help people tie their clothes and put on their socks, it's annoying."
"Smelly uncle, don't even think about taking off other people's clothes in the future, don't even think about looking at other people's feet, ugh..."
"Squeak..."
The door was suddenly pushed open.
Immediately, a cold figure appeared at the door, standing there like a ghost, silent.
Bai Ling immediately covered his face and sobbed: "Smelly uncle, how disgusting. I was sleeping, and he suddenly ran in and held me down, and started to bully me... Wuwu, I am weak and can't resist at all, Wuwu... …”
Then he looked at the door through his fingers and said: "Fortunately, I resisted with all my strength in the end, so I didn't let the smelly uncle succeed. Chanchan, can you help me punish my uncle tomorrow and make him stop being lewd to me?"
The cold figure at the door, with messy long hair, remained motionless and silent.
Bai Ling got up from the bed and said with his bare white feet: "Look, the smelly uncle took off all my socks and hugged my little feet and kissed them for a long time. It's so... so scary."
At this time, the figure at the door finally spoke slowly: "Do you want to let him know that you still..."
Bai Ling lowered his head and put on his shoes and socks, denying: "I didn't..."
"You still want to..."
"No, no, no!"
The figure at the door was silent for a while, and Fang whispered: "Bailing, don't... don't let him know..."
Bai Ling looked at her and said, "But I can't help it anymore."
After a pause, he hurriedly explained: "No, it's not that you think you can't help it. I mean, seeing how pitiful you are, I can't help but let him know. It doesn't mean that my body can't help it... …”
"Obviously, they are all there."
"No, no! I won't give in to Sese's stinky uncle! I want to be a pure, pink and tender flower forever! I don't want to get dirty!"
"Don't... tell him."
The girl finished speaking coldly and left from the door.
Bai Ling stood by the bed and was stunned for a while. Fang picked up the pink belt from the bed and tied it gently around his slim waist. He murmured in his mouth: "But, I can't help it. My uncle is so... so domineering..."
Luo Qingzhou returned to his residence, climbed onto Xiaodie's bed again, hugged the little girl, and quickly fell asleep.
When Xiaodie woke up, she stayed in his arms for a while, kissed him gently a few times, and then happily and quietly got up from bed.
It's almost noon.
Luo Qingzhou woke up.
After washing up.
After lunch, he went out.
He went out from the back door of Qin Mansion, put on a mask in the alley, and walked onto the street.
The bustle on the streets has subsided and returned to its original appearance.
Excitement and excitement are always temporary.
After calming down, people may find that their own lives are the most important.
The arrival of the eldest princess did not seem to bring them much benefit.
Even if there is, it is only temporary.
Luo Qingzhou quickly arrived at Jubao Pavilion and was taken to the roof by the waiter.
Silver-haired Sister Dao was sitting on the roof drinking tea. When she saw him coming, she invited him to sit down and drink tea, and told him: "You can leave the city tomorrow, if you have time."
Luo Qingzhou sat down, drank a cup of tea, and chatted with her for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.
I wanted to visit the counter downstairs, but I had to give up because I was short of money. I only had two hundred silver and not even a gold coin.
Gotta make money quickly.
The potion needed for muscle training will soon be used up.
There are also books that say that after the soul reaches the realm of controlling objects, it can only use weapons made of special materials.
For example, flying swords made of materials such as lightning strike wood, sharp blades made of materials such as fine iron and spiritual peach wood, etc., all of which require expensive gold coins or demon pills to exchange for.
Even if you have these materials, you still need the help of a weapon refining master to refine them, add runes, etc.
These all require money.
As long as you have money, Jubao Pavilion can help you get it done.
Therefore, he must make money as soon as possible.
The senior soul master said that as long as he practiced according to the other party's methods and cooperated with the other party to teach him the soul skills, he would soon be able to advance to the realm of controlling objects.
By then, he must have his own flying sword or other weapon.
In that case, in the future, you will no longer have to physically act in person to kill people.
On a dark and windy night, a small flying sword that was invisible to the naked eye suddenly cut through the sky, pierced the enemy's throat with a "swish" sound, and then flew away with another "swish" sound!
I'm afraid that the enemy will die before he can figure out the situation.
Kill one person in ten steps, leave no trace for thousands of miles, kill invisible, escape silently, come and go freely!
If a man is like this, his life will not be in vain!
Luo Qingzhou longed for the scene of his future success in cultivation, wielding a sword with his soul in the dark, and galloping around in all directions.
I almost couldn't help but sing Li Taibai's "Xia Ke Xing".
After calming down his mood, he went to buy some bunches of candied haws.
Just as I was walking through the alley, I suddenly saw a tall, familiar figure appearing in front of me.
The figure was blocking the alley, standing strong and strong with her slender and sexy legs, and her plump chest standing tall. She was holding a black leather whip in her hand, her eyes were staring at him coldly, and she sneered: "The evil spirit will never die. ! Come on, are you robbing wealth or sex? If you have the ability, don’t run away today, I will let you get what you want!"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously: "What is the girl's name today?"
The figure snorted coldly, cracked the whip in his hand, and said: "Luo Jianjia!"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
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