Quick Travel: After dressing up as a villain, he is bound to the childbirth system

Chapter 438 Miaojiang Saint x Awakening of the Gu God 38

Zhu Baishao struggled, but did not dare to go too far, for fear that the two people's movements would overwhelm the barrel and break it.

She didn't resist fiercely, but instead fueled the boy's arrogance. He put his head on her shoulder, blew into her earlobe, and watched with satisfaction as her earlobe turned red.

"Master asked me to go out, and I went out too, otherwise... you ask me to come in again? Prove it to the master."

The beautiful young man narrowed his eyes in pleasure, and his tone became inexplicably excited.

Zhu Bai Shao: "!!!"

Call me in again? ?

Is this what carbon-based organisms can say?

She suddenly had an outrageous suspicion.

"No, I have no doubts. There is no need to come in to prove it."

A smile flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he kissed the corner of her lips, "No, I can't let the master misunderstand me. Qing Ling, why don't you come in?"

Most people would feel awkward calling his own name, but he looked natural.

It was quiet for less than two seconds, and the door creaked, followed by the sound of steady and powerful footsteps.

Zhu Baishao turned to look at the door and found that under the candlelight, a tall figure was projected on the screen. If it wasn't Qing Ling in his youthful state, who could it be?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?!"

Zhu Baishao's lips were completely blocked by the young man, and she could only make a sound of disbelief.

No, she can't resist any of them.

Two now? !

Unfortunately, all her suspicions came true.

The young Qing Ling had already walked around the screen and slowly came closer. When his figure completely enveloped Zhu Baishao, she was about to give up her struggle.

The young man did not touch her, but slowly took off his clothes. The black and red robe slipped off his body and was piled on the ground that was already wet with hot water.

Against the light, his body lines were particularly sexy.

Zhu Bai Shao swallowed unnaturally.

Now the young Qing Ling was in charge of the soul. Seeing her reaction, he actually became jealous of himself.

He stirred up turbulent waves underwater, and his seemingly narrow waist contained unimaginable power.

"Well……"

Zhu Baishao's eyes were misty, and she couldn't concentrate to look. If she hadn't been clinging to Qing Ling's arms, she would have slipped into the tub.

"Sister, don't forget that you still have me."

A hoarse, deep voice sounded beside her, and then an adult man's bony, distinct hand lifted her chin.

Kiss her.

Zhu Baishao's eyes were moist, the ends of her eyes were dyed a light red, her cheeks were hot, and her long black hair was wet and spread around her shoulders, like a fairy living in the water.

Play so big?

The night is long and the spring scenery in the room is endless and hard to stop.

……

The relaxing mood I felt after smelling the fragrance there all afternoon completely disappeared when I returned to Weijiazhuang and saw Wei's father, Wei's mother, and Wei Yingxue, who looked like they were in a three-chamber meeting.

"Sister, you are finally back."

Wei Yingxue stepped forward with a smile, but her smile had become a little stiff.

She has sent people to collect all kinds of information about Miao territory, and she will definitely remove the poison for the master.

Father Wei placed the tea cup heavily on the tea table with a "bang" sound.

"Evil girl! You did a good job! You made me lose my face!"

He heard what the servant said about what happened at Yuelai Inn today, and he felt angry in his heart. Now when he saw Wen Xiangluo, he couldn't help but burst out.

Wen Xiangluo frowned at first, then regained his composure, "I don't understand what you mean."

The calmer she was, the angrier Wei's father became.

Thinking of the anger he suffered in front of Zhu Baishao and the humiliation in front of others, he snorted angrily, grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it away.

Wen Xiangluo turned slightly to prevent the tea cup from hitting the center, but it was still unavoidable and she was splashed all over by the hot tea.

"Xiangluo, you are now the eldest lady of the Wei family. You are no longer an orphan in southern Xinjiang. When you act outside, you must be careful about your words and deeds. Don't lose the face of our Wei family."

Wei's mother was very sincere.

Wei Yingxue knew that Wei's father and Wei's mother hated Zhu Baishao, so she tried to make peace with him kindly, "Sister, the woman who was traveling with you was all responsible for this. Why do you need you to help her handle it? You made your parents unhappy for nothing. ”

Wen Xiangluo blinked her dry eyes and breathed out softly, "Is it wrong to help a friend? What's more, she wasn't the one who committed the murder."

"You will only blame me blindly and exaggerate the trouble and distress my actions have caused you. You think everything I do is wrong... ha..."

"You lost me and found me again, but I am no longer the babbling, toddler child I used to be. I am an adult with my own thoughts and am not anyone's vassal..."

"You didn't show up for more than ten years before, and you don't need to show up in the future..."

What she said didn't have any fluctuations in words, but it made Wei's father and mother Wei startled.

Wei's mother finally felt that she was Wen Xiangluo's biological mother. There was no way she could deny her biological mother, so she sighed, "Why were you taught to be so cold-blooded?"

Wen Xiangluo found it funny, "When you said I was cold-blooded, you never thought about who planted this cold-blooded seed?"

As a parent, never stand on a high ground and use your own thoughts to question your children's decisions.

And never ignore your child's emotions or take your child's sadness seriously.

A child is also an independent individual, with his own thoughts and emotions.

After all, no one knows that a bullet fired at this time will hit the center of the eyebrow one day in the future.

When Wen Xiangluo asked the question in front of so many servants, Wei's father felt a wave of evil fire hit his forehead. He shouted angrily: "Evil! Get out! Get out of Weijiazhuang! I don't have a daughter like you!"

Mother Wei just wiped her tears under Wei Yingxue's comfort and said nothing. She felt that Wen Xiangluo needed to suffer a little.

Wen Xiangluo slowly knelt down in front of the hall. A dagger appeared in his hand. Under the eyes of several people who were either complicated or shocked, he cut off a strand of his long hair, placed it on the ground, and then kowtowed three times. .

"My body, hair, and skin belong to my parents. I was raised by Miao Jiang. All my skin and skin should belong to Miao Jiang. Today, I cut off my hair and return it to my father, and kowtow my head to my mother. From now on, we will never owe each other anything."

After saying this, Wen Xiangluo turned around and left without hesitation.

Behind her, Mother Wei cried and murmured: "Why is it like this? Why is it like this!"

At this time, the night was quiet, and the lantern at the door of someone's house on the road ahead was still on, illuminating Wen Xiangluo's path forward.

She stretched her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to wipe away a tear from the corner of her eye, and patted the green donkey beside her who stretched her head.

"Let's go, let's go meet the Saint and wander around the world together."

"Hahaha, I just don't know if the saint's child husband can ride a donkey like us."

Wen Xiangluo's voice was full of lightness. Although there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, her whole person was obviously cheerful and bright, unlike the cold and withdrawn look in the original plot.