The wind is rustling and the rain is rustling.
The rain is hitting the banana trees, and the whole courtyard is noisy.
The autumn rain brought coolness, and together with the cold wind, ravaged the flowers and plants outside the window.
Inside the window, the candlelight was dim, but the warmth remained.
Luo Qingzhou helped Xia Chan take off her shoes, and when he was about to help her take off the socks on her feet, she struggled and kicked him in the face, then escaped onto the bed and huddled in a corner.
Bai Ling sat on the bed and snickered, asking, "Uncle, does it smell good?"
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, sat down by the bed, and continued to tell the story of "Xiao Bao and his wives".
[Before Fang Yi answered, Wei Xiaobao jumped onto the bed, slipped into the bed with his shoes, and slept between the two of them. His left hand hugged Fang Yi's head and neck, and his right hand hugged Mu Jianping's slim waist...]
At this point, Bai Ling looked down at himself, then turned to look at Chan Chan next to him, and quietly curled his lips.
[Mu Jianping stretched out his right hand and pushed him hard. Wei Xiaobao took advantage of the momentum and turned his head sideways, stretched out his mouth to kiss Fang Yi on the mouth, and praised: "It smells so good!"]
When talking about this, Bai Ling unconsciously touched his pink lips, and the picture of the story could not help but appear in his mind, but the "Wei Xiaobao" in it became the smelly uncle, and the "Mu Jianping" inside became the uncle. Got her...
"Huh, my uncle made this story just for himself. He actually wants to hug me from left to right, huh."
Bai Ling listened and murmured secretly in his heart.
Soon it was early morning.
Luo Qingzhou stopped and said, "Let's stop talking tonight. My voice is almost hoarse. I still have to study tomorrow."
With that said, he stood up and went over to open the window.
The autumn rain outside the window is still dripping and falling.
In the courtyard, petals fell all over the ground.
The night sky was covered with dark clouds and drizzle.
But the thunder had stopped.
Bai Ling immediately pouted and said, "Uncle, you clearly promised Chan Chan that you wouldn't leave tonight."
Luo Qingzhou closed the window, turned around and said, "I didn't say I wanted to leave either."
When Bai Ling heard this, he smiled brightly, with two sweet dimples on his face, and asked crisply: "Uncle, if you don't tell a story, what are we going to do?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Sleep."
As soon as these words came out, Bellington was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes and said, "Sleep? Who is following whom?"
Then his face changed: "Uncle, do you want to be like that bad little treasure, hugging him from left to right? Humph, don't even think about it! I and Chan Chan will not let you succeed!"
After saying that, he immediately crawled over and lay down inside, pulled the quilt over himself, and closed his eyes.
Xia Chan sat in the corner, glanced at her, and then looked at someone outside.
Luo Qingzhou also looked at her and said: "Chanchan, it's getting late, you should go to bed quickly. If I don't leave, I will sit here with you."
Bai Ling immediately opened his eyes again and asked, "Uncle, aren't you dozing off?"
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, walked over, untied the curtain, and pulled up both sides to cover the inside.
Then he walked to the table in the corner and sat down, took out the jade stone from the storage bag, and looked at the message sent above.
Sister Yue: [Not going tonight]
Luo Qingzhou immediately replied to the message: [Okay, Sister Yue, then you should rest early]
Xia Chan still hugged her knees and sat in the corner of the bed, looking at him quietly and dimly through the thin curtain.
Bai Ling lay there, reached out and grabbed her little feet wearing snow-white stockings, stroked them, and whispered: "Chanchan, I seem to like your feet so much. Let me come up and touch your feet to sleep. ,OK?"
Xia Chan struggled for a moment, retracted her feet into her skirt, pushed her hand away, and remained silent.
Bai Ling suddenly stood up, hugged her and lay down together. He covered her with the quilt and said, "Chanchan, let's sleep together. I won't care about you anymore."
Xia Chan was holding the sword under the quilt, her body was stiff, she didn't struggle or speak, she kept looking outside with her face turned away.
Bai Ling hugged her and kissed her, followed her gaze, looked outside, and whispered: "Chanchan, do you miss my uncle?"
Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand and still did not speak.
Luo Qingzhou sat under the lamp, not feeling sleepy. Seeing that Sister Yue did not reply to the message, he thought for a while and sent a message to Xiaoyue: [Xiaoyue, are you asleep? 】
In the palace.
Nangong Huoyue, dressed in a fiery red dress, stood in front of the window with a pair of bare snow-white jade feet, looking at the autumn rain outside the window in a daze.
The jade stone on the table suddenly vibrated.
She stood for a moment longer, then walked over, picked up the jade from the table, and took a look.
After a pause, she stretched out her jade finger and replied: [No, what's the matter? 】
When Luo Qingzhou saw this reply, he was stunned for a moment. He felt that the tone did not seem to be like Xiaoyue. After thinking about it, the editor said: [It's okay, I just can't sleep. I want to chat with you. What are you doing? 】
Nangong Huoyue replied: [Thinking about something]
Luo Qingzhou: [Oh, do you want to hear a story? 】
Nangong Huoyue looked at the message on the jade stone and replied: [I don’t want to]
Just as he was about to send it out, he suddenly stopped.
After hesitating for a moment, she re-edited: [Think]
Luo Qingzhou: [Call me brother, call me good brother]
Nangong Huoyue looked at the news, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her eyes. She clenched the jade in her hand and wanted to crush it directly.
But after pondering for a moment, reason defeated impulse again.
She does need his help now and will need it in the future.
He is the body of thunder and spirit. With him, she will have a lot more chances of success when she overcomes the thunder tribulation in the future, and she will not have to worry about her soul being shattered.
After thinking carefully for a moment, she placed the jade on the table, then walked to the table and sat down, feeling out of body.
in the room.
Luo Qingzhou held the jade stone and was wondering about Xiaoyue's attitude tonight when the message came back.
Xiaoyue: [Brother, brother, good brother, my sister loves you, my sister thinks about it, please ask my brother to tell her a story, okay? My sister is already extremely horny]
Luo Qingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Xiaoyue's jade had been stolen.
He replied: [Do you want to listen to stories or scriptures? 】
Xiaoyue said: "Let's tell a story. The scriptures are so complicated. My senior sister is not here and there is no one to explain it to me. I can't understand it." By the way, isn't my brother with his senior sister tonight? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [It’s raining and thundering outside, so we didn’t go out]
Xiaoyue: [Brother, do you know the true identity of your sister Yue now? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [I don’t know, Sister Yue didn’t tell me, and I didn’t ask]
Xiaoyue: [Brother, do you want to know? Call me "good sister" twice and say "good sister, brother loves you, brother wants to kiss you", and your sister will tell you, okay? 】
Another room.
On the bed covered by a beautiful curtain, a girl in a snow-white dress was lying on her side, her face was a little pale, and she was holding a piece of jade in her hand, looking at it silently.
Luo Qingzhou: [No need, if I want to know, I will ask her myself. If she doesn't want to tell me, then I don't need to know. And she, I, and you are all close friends, so I don’t think it has to involve reality.]
Xiaoyue: [Brother, my sister is a little sad to hear what you said. Will we always be close friends from now on? Why can't we meet each other and have physical contact with each other? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [I don’t think it’s necessary. Haven't you noticed that the character of our physical body is somewhat different from the character of our soul? When our souls are connected, we can speak and do things without any scruples and release our true nature. But if we met physically in reality, I think we might not be able to maintain this friendship]
After Xiaoyue took a moment, Fang replied: [Brother is right. Then, will my brother and senior sister always be close friends? Never meet in person? 】
Luo Qingzhou said: [If there is no accident, it should be. You also know Sister Yue’s character. Until now, she is not even willing to admit that I am a close friend, let alone meet in person. She will never agree]
Xiaoyue: [That's right. Senior Sister's character is so stinky. I think you will be even more disappointed if we meet her in person. Brother, it's better not to see her. But brother, you can see that my sister’s physical character is very good, and she will definitely not disappoint her brother]
Luo Qingzhou: [No, do you want to listen to the story? 】
Xiaoyue: [I want it, my sister wants it, my brother will give it to me quickly]
Luo Qingzhou began to edit the story and sent it section by section.
After posting a chapter, Xiaoyue replied: [Brother, forget it, it’s better not to post it. There seems to be a method of enlightenment hidden in it. There are many missing sentences before and after, making it difficult to read at all. It’s better to wait until we meet and tell your sister directly]
Luo Qingzhou: [Okay]
Xiaoyue: [Brother, how about we meet now? It's just raining outside, no thunder. Just tell me a place and my sister will go out to find you, okay? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [No need, next time]
Xiaoyue: [Brother, when is the next time? My sister recently got some good treasures, and I really want to show them to my brother]
Luo Qingzhou: [It’s better to choose a day than to hit the sun, let’s do it tonight, you come out first, I will find a place later, and I will tell you the location]
Xiaoyue: [Okay, brother, wait, sister will be out soon]
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and glanced at the bed. Just when he was about to reply, the jade stone suddenly vibrated, and it turned out to be the belated news from Sister Yue.
Sister Yue: [Well, you should also go to bed early. You absorbed too much moonlight last night, and your soul needs to rest and digest. Don’t get out of your body tonight, otherwise all your efforts may be wasted]
When Luo Qingzhou saw this message, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly sent another message to Xiaoyue: [Xiaoyue, things have changed, I am not feeling well, I need to rest, I won't go out, maybe next time]
Although the baby is very tempting, cultivation is the most important thing.
He immediately replied to Sister Yue: [Well, thank you Sister Yue, I will be at home tonight and not going anywhere]
Xiaoyue's message was quickly replied: [Bad brother, you are playing tricks on others again, they all flew to the roof, woo hoo]
Luo Qingzhou: [Xiaoyue, I'm really sorry. Let's wait for two days. When the rain stops, I'll apologize to you, okay? 】
Xiaoyue: [Forget it, since my brother is not feeling well, let’s wait for another day. Hey, my sister is so pitiful]
Just when Luo Qingzhou was about to say a few words of comfort, Bai Ling's voice suddenly came from the bed: "Uncle, do you want to sleep?"
After saying that, she opened the curtain, got off the bed, put on her shoes and said, "I'm going back to the room to sleep. I can't sleep here. The fragrance of Chan Chan is so fragrant. People are drooling just smelling it. If I want to sleep, I can't sleep." You can go up and sleep."
After saying that, he left the room and closed the door.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned and looked at the bed.
The figure lying on the bed was hazy and could not be seen clearly.
Be quiet for a moment.
He put away the jade, walked to the bed, gently opened the curtain, and looked inside.
Xia Chan was wrapped in a quilt, her black hair scattered on the pillow, and she was looking at him quietly with her dark eyes open.
There was no fear, no panic, and no words. His little face was very calm.
The two looked at each other in silence.
Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, then reached out and untied the belt around his waist, took off his robe and shoes, opened the curtain, and prepared to go up.
Xia Chan finally spoke, her voice trembling: "What are you doing?"
Luo Qingzhou didn't go up immediately. He reached into the quilt, touched it, held her little hand, took out the sword in her hand, put it on the ground, then climbed into the bed and got in He got into her quilt, hugged her and said, "Why not? I'll sleep with you."
Xia Chan stiffened and looked at him blankly, with two blushes on her cheeks, but she didn't struggle.
Luo Qingzhou turned sideways, hugged her slender waist, stared at her pink face, looked at her quietly for a while, and then gently untied the belt around her waist.
Xia Chan trembled and grabbed his hand, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Luo Qingzhou stared at her dark and panicked eyes for a while, then suddenly leaned over, kissed her blushing cheek, and whispered: "Chanchan, I always have to avenge my revenge. You bullied me My uncle has bullied you so many times, aren't you allowed to bully me just once? Let go."
Xia Chan looked at him blankly, and slowly let go of her little hand that was holding his...
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