I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 332 A Stormy Night

When Yang Qing reached the shore, he found that the boat had already left.

On the pitch-black sea, there is only the sound of stormy waves crashing on the shore.

"Ran?"

Yang Qing frowned.

Afterwards, he controlled the flying sword and soared upwards.

After being in the sky, he directly radiated his consciousness and covered the sea.

But right now.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly condensed, and in the dark clouds, lightning flashed like thunder.

The way of heaven is invisible, but it exists naturally.

Dare to fly on the rainy sword and release the divine sense, which is tantamount to provocation to Tiandao.

Seeing that thunderstorms were about to form above his head, Yang Qing was startled, and quickly withdrew his magical powers.

For a while, I was in a hurry and even forgot, a taboo for practitioners.

It is forbidden to fly Yujian on rainy days.

Afterwards, he looked at the vast sea, cursed unwillingly, then turned and left.

……

Back at the hotel, Yang Qing opened the door lightly.

However, the next moment, he saw Su Wushuang sitting on the sofa elegantly and dignifiedly, holding a cup of tea with plain hands and drinking tea.

"Why did you get up?"

Yang Qing asked with a smile.

"where did you go?"

Su Wushuang raised her eyebrows and asked softly.

"Go out and take a look around to see if the house is leaking!!"

Yang Qing coughed and said seriously.

Star hotels will leak?
Su Wushuang was speechless.

However, her heart was warm.

She could feel Yang Qing's thoughts on her, and knew that Yang Qing didn't want him to worry.

Regardless of her skills, she was very moved by this heart alone.

"Are you looking for this person?"

Su Wushuang flipped her white wrist.

A soul ball appeared in the palm of his hand.

"you……"

Yang Qing was stunned for a moment.

He looked at the soul ball, dumbfounded.

"How did you know?"

Yang Qing asked subconsciously.

However, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yang Qing knew that he had asked nonsense.

I know it all, Su Wushuang must have known it a long time ago.

"I wanted you to sleep well!"

Yang Qing smiled embarrassingly.

In the next second, he raised his hand and captured the opponent's soul.

Su Wushuang looked at Yang Qing's gnashing of teeth, wanting to whip him to death, and was both amused and moved in his heart.

"It's just a small role, so don't waste your energy. Just let it go after asking!"

Su Wushuang said softly: "The catastrophe is imminent, so we must not commit more crimes!"

"alright, I got it!"

Hearing this, Yang Qing put away the soul ball as if nothing had happened.

"All right!"

Su Wushuang stood up gracefully, stretched her waist and said, "I'm going to rest, ask slowly!"

After saying this, she went to the bedroom.

"Is this gone?"

Yang Qing got up and asked reluctantly.

Since Yao Yu came back, the relationship between the two seemed to have become inseparable again, and he hadn't kissed Fang Ze for a long time.

"Do you have anything else?"

Su Wushuang stood at the door of the bedroom and turned to look at Yang Qing curiously.

No matter, support the bold, starve the timid.

At worst, I will be beaten up.

There is nothing to hesitate.

"Wait a minute!"

Yang Qing looked around, and finally took out a water crystal from the ring.The right hand is sneakily hidden behind the back, the five fingers are flying, and the black flame is lingering.

Just a few breaths, a beautiful spar flower is formed.

The water is lingering, and the aura is hazy.

In this night, the spar flower bloomed with a light blue light.

Not like a human thing.

Yang Qing walked over and took out the flower from behind.

He walked up to Su Wushuang step by step, looked at Su Wushuang's beautiful face, and took a deep breath: "For you!"

Seeing this flower, a look of astonishment flashed in Su Wushuang's beautiful eyes.

"Why are you sending flowers all of a sudden!"

Su Wushuang didn't go under immediately, but looked at Yang Qing with scrutiny in her beautiful eyes.

"There is no reason!"

Yang Qing shook his head and said, "I just want to give it away, do you like it?"

Su Wushuang took the flowers and hummed lightly.

Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he still didn't leave.

"Anything else?"

Su Wushuang stared at Yang Qing with beautiful eyes.

In the room, the lights were dim.

Su Wushuang, who was wearing pajamas, was a bit lazy and glamorous.

Yang Qing suddenly took a step forward.

There was a hint of warning in Su Wushuang's beautiful eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

Su Wushuang's face turned cold.

"I……"

Yang Qing's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing that Su Wushuang seemed to be angry, he really didn't dare.

The courage that appeared before melted instantly like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.

However, next second.

A cunning flashed in Su Wushuang's beautiful eyes, seeing Yang Qing's dumbfounded look, she pursed her lips and smiled, then quickly pecked Yang Qing lightly on the face.

"good night!"

After finishing speaking, Su Wushuang closed the door with a bang.

Yang Qing touched his face.

That warm feeling made him a little unbelievable that it was real.

However, after he came back to his senses.

But found that the door has been closed.

……

On a stormy night, the room was pitch black.

Only the night light, exuding a warm yellow light.

Yang Qing was lying on the sofa with his hands behind his head, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

His mind was full of all kinds of random thoughts about Su Wushuang.

The cranky content is all pictures that are not suitable for children.

Her lips, her smile, her breasts...

Feeling hot and dry, Yang Qing rolled over and sat up, lighting a cigarette.

After taking two puffs, I felt the irritability in my body eased a little.

He took a deep breath and continued to lie down.

But in the next second, thoughts began to wander in his head again.

Ten minutes later, Yang Qing sat up again.

He turned his head, looked at Su Wushuang's room, and murmured in his heart: "Is the door not closed?"

Want to give it a try?
After struggling with his thoughts for a while, Yang Qing walked over lightly.

He stretched out his hand and pushed towards the door.

closed?Not closed?

Close me and go to sleep.

It's not closed... Hey, it's really not closed.

The bedroom door creaked open.

Yang Qing's heart was beating wildly, took a deep breath and walked in.

In the room, it was pitch black.

As soon as Yang Qing walked in, he felt his shoulders being held down.

"What do you want to do?"

Behind him came Su Wushuang's trembling voice.

Yang Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, and turned his head slowly.

In the night, Su Wushuang's eyes were bright and clear.

Yang Qing hugged Su Wushuang without saying anything.

At night, the wind and rain are mixed, the Furong tent is warm, and the wind and rain blend together!

……

The next morning.

The sun illuminated the white curtained valance.

Yang Qing opened his eyes, only to find that he was alone on the bed.

What about Wushuang?
Yang Qing's heart tightened, she quickly got up and walked out of the bedroom.

However, when he walked into the living room, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wearing pajamas, Su Wushuang came out of the kitchen with a plate containing breakfast.

Down to the kitchen, up to the big bed.

If there is a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for.

Yang Qing couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

"What are you looking at!"

Su Wushuang gave him an angry look, and said, "Come and help me!"

(End of this chapter)