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Chapter 344
"Changning, what do you mean? What's wrong with the saint?" Zhongyuan grinned and jumped up.

"Okay, anywhere is fine."

Chang Ning threw himself on the bed, hugged the pillow and rolled over: "No matter how good she is, she is still a girl, I'm afraid I won't be able to get hard."

She is a girl herself, how could she react to girls?

Zhongyuan... made a mistake.

Zhongyuan: "Then you mean if she is a boy, you will be happy?"

"Hmm. Not sure. She wears a veil every day, what if she is an ugly monster?" Chang Ning was troubled: "I only love beauties."

Zhongyuan's face turned black in an instant: "She is a saint, a saint! How could she be ugly!"

"Oh. Okay." Chang Ning turned over, and his breathing became long after a while.

Chung Yuan...

When Changning woke up, the sun had already come out outside, green mountains and green waters, willows planted on the banks of the river, and a beautiful little lady was washing clothes, revealing a section of green lotus root.

The smile on the face reveals a strong vitality, beautiful and simple.

Chang Ning opened the door, and a maid immediately came up to serve him. Chang Ning looked up and found that the direction of the boat had changed, so he asked, "Where is this going?"

The maid gave him a resentful look: "Tian Yuanzong."

Chang Ning suddenly laughed.

After dinner, he walked to the door of the saint, "The saint is practicing, sir, come back later." The two maids stood in front of the door like door gods.

Chang Ning shrugged, and was about to turn around and leave when the door opened immediately: "My lord, come in."

Two maids: ...reluctantly stepping out of the way.

Chang Ning chuckled, and walked in very coquettishly with a fan,
The furnishings in the house are very exquisite, and everything exudes the aura of precious light. The girl is dressed in white, sitting cross-legged on the futon, with a face scarf on her face. The windows are wide open, and there is cold fragrance spreading everywhere.

"You're practicing?" Changning walked to and sat down not far from her.

"Well, sir, are you bored?" The saint signaled the maid to bring him the fruit plate.

The maid... her little face was darkened.

Chang Ning didn't care, he picked it up and ate it. He ate the spiritual fruit that people all over the world were eager to eat one by one, like a cow chewing peonies. The maid's face trembled when she saw it.

This was not enough, Chang Ning sat on his back as if he had no bones,

The floor of the house was covered with clean and soft cushions, which was very comfortable. He simply lay down on the ground, with one leg bent and one hand supporting his head, chatting with the saint for a while.

Seeing his leisurely posture, the saintess melted the icy breath on his body.

"Do you need a pillow?" Seeing him rubbing his neck, the saint immediately said.

Changning paused, raised his head, moved two steps under her puzzled gaze, moved to her side, naturally took her hand away, and laid his head on her lap: "It's fine here."

The saint froze immediately, staring blankly at him eating, not knowing where to put her hands?
"Want to try it?"

Chang Ning blinked his eyes, and then without waiting for her to move, he directly squeezed a deep purple cherry to her mouth: "Ah——"

The saint opened her mouth in a daze, chewing her teeth mechanically up and down, until a sweet and sour taste exploded in her mouth, then she was dazed and said with difficulty: "You..."

He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Hahaha."

Chang Ning laughed immediately, his chest vibrated, and the laughter was hearty, and it took a long time before he stopped.

He turned over and sat up, his black hair slanted down smoothly, and his fingers hooked her chin: "Aren't you stupid, huh?"

(End of this chapter)