Quick wear: Stunning witch lives a long life by giving birth to children

When Jiang Qingxue went back, she noticed a lamp placed at the door. It was the same lamp that Han Zhao had just mentioned, and she secretly smiled in her heart.

"Isn't the opportunity coming now? I'll return the lamp another day, and I'll act on my own again."

Xiao Fuzi held up his head, revealing his starry eyes, looking like a nymphomaniac.

"He left the light to you. He came back in the dark. I'd say he is very kind, right?"

Xiao Fuzi was somewhat interested in making amends. He was afraid that Jiang Qingxue would blame him for choosing a monk. He was also very upset. He was just a little curious at the time, and his fingers paused for a moment. Who would have thought that Han Zhao would be selected by accident, and he had no time to regret it, so he had to praise him bravely.

Jiang Qingxue glared at him arrogantly.

"What's the use of being kind? I want him to be tempted by me and be lustful."

Xiao Fuzi suddenly laughed maliciously and encouraged Jiang Qingxue.

"Of course it will work. Even if you force the overlord tonight and make him stuffed with soy sauce, I don't think he will embarrass you. What's more, I'm here. Should we go to his room now?"

Jiang Qingxue rubbed her knees, picked up the lamp and walked back with a happy face.

"You don't understand. It's too early now. We have to wait until there is a little ambiguity between us before we can take the initiative. It's still early."

Xiao Fuzi didn't think so. She just had to have sex first and get pregnant with his child. He suddenly remembered something and rushed up to shout in Jiang Qingxue's ear.

"By the way, have you taken the ultimate pill?"

The worst thing is, just like how you dealt with Song Zhuochi, create an illusion for him and let him indulge in it. He will know the taste after eating the marrow. No matter how arrogant a man is, he will be unable to control himself once he touches Jiang Qingxue's body.

Jiang Qingxue shook her head.

"I've already taken it."

Unfortunately, there is no use for it.

……

Jiang Qingxue went there for seven days in a row. Every night, she would carry the lamp Han Zhao gave her. Several times, she met Han Zhao on the road, and Han Zhao changed a new oil lamp.

Jiang Qingxue blessed him and raised the lamp in her hand playfully.

"Master Hanzhao, thank you for lending me the lamp that night."

When Han Zhao saw it was her, he stopped and raised his hand with one hand.

"Female donor, there is no need to be polite."

Jiang Qingxue blinked and smiled sweetly.

"Master Hanzhao, my daughter's surname is Jiang."

Her face was inherently evil, and when she smiled, she was like a beautiful fairy in the mountains and forests taking human form for the first time, quite enchanting. The night wind blew by, and the subtle body fragrance on her body became stronger and stronger. It adds a bit of flair.

Han Zhao was slightly startled, then took a few steps back and lowered his eyes.

"Donor Jiang, please go slowly."

Jiang Qingxue chuckled lightly when she saw this, turned around and left.

……

At dusk on the eighth day, Jiang Qingxue was planning to clean up before going to kneel in front of the Buddha, when Xiao Fuzi came in. He came back from the Sutra Pavilion.

"Han Zhao is feeling unwell today and has returned to his dormitory. You won't be able to meet him now."

Jiang Qingxue didn't care and continued to mess with her hair.

"Really? Then I'll just go and return the lamp."

Take care of him by the way, what a great opportunity!

Xiao Fuzi rambled on, and Jiang Qingxue also understood. It turned out that Hanzhao accidentally fell from a height when he was sorting out scriptures in the library today. Although there were no fractures, the abbot still had someone help him back. Been resting for several days.

Jiang Qingxue knocked a few times outside and said softly.

"Master Hanzhao, I'm here to return the lamp."

Han Zhao had just undressed and lay down when he heard Jiang Qingxue's voice. He wanted to pretend that he was not in the room, but he felt that it was not good to do so, so he spoke.

"Just leave it at the door."

Jiang Qingxue put down the lamp but did not leave. She looked carefully at the closed door and quietly asked Xiao Fuzi in her heart, was the door bolt dead? Can you open it?

Xiao Fuzi laughed evilly and swooped in.

"Want to go in? I can open it from the inside."

He wished that Jiang Qingxue would climb into Han Zhao's bed tonight, become pregnant with Han Zhao's cubs tomorrow, and give birth to twins the day after. As for whether Han Zhao was willing or not, he didn't care much.

Men, as long as they taste the sweetness.

Hey hey hey, he will always give in.

Jiang Qingxue was a little dumbfounded.

"Xiao Fuzi, you are getting more and more wretched."

Xiao Fuzi replied without even thinking about it.

"Didn't I learn from you? I was originally a pure and good boy, but you, a female gangster, led me into bad ways. Now you have the nerve to call me obscene."

As soon as Han Zhao lay down, he heard the door bolt falling to the ground with a thud. He squinted and looked at it, thinking that it must have been unlatched just now. He got up and prepared to bolt the door and bring in the lamp.

When he opened the door, he found that Jiang Qingxue hadn't left yet and was looking at him with a worried look.

"Master Hanzhao, I heard that you are injured? I want to come and see you."

Han Zhao held the door frame with one hand and raised his palm with the other hand.

"Young monk is fine, it's getting late. Donor Jiang, please go back quickly!"

Jiang Qingxue looked at his legs and found that his left leg was slightly curled up, and there was a look of exhaustion on his brows. Jiang Qingxue couldn't bear it in her heart and felt that she shouldn't seduce him at this time, but she changed her mind and said, If you miss today, you may never have such a good opportunity again.

After making up her mind, she took a few steps forward and held Han Zhao's arm.

"Master Hanzhao, did you hurt your leg? Let me help you in."

Han Zhao was stunned and stretched out his hand to push her.

"Need not……"

Jiang Qingxue had already opened the door, picked up the lamp on the ground, put it on the empty cabinet in the back room, and came over to help him with a smile. Han Zhao was speechless for a moment, unable to think of words to refuse. Jiang Qingxue looked like she just wanted to help him.

Jiang Qingxue didn't really exert any force, she was just showing off. But when Han Zhao was sitting on the bed, she seemed to lose her balance and pounced on Han Zhao.

Her soft breasts were pressing against Han Zhao's strong chest, and her delicate lips were also pressed against Han Zhao's Adam's apple. She was so eager to perform that she touched Han Zhao's body with her little hands in panic, as if she wanted to Help him sit up.

But unfortunately, she pressed Han Zhao's sensitive spot with one hand, only to hear Han Zhao grunt. Jiang Qingxue secretly thought something was wrong, it was over, it was over, she didn't know the strength, and she didn't know if the pressure was broken?

Xiao Fuzi smiled more and more obscenely next to him.

"No need to touch it. I've already seen it for you. It's definitely the biggest."

Jiang Qingxue was so anxious that she was about to cry, but she still had no intention of leaving Han Zhao.

"Ah, I didn't mean to..."

Han Zhao held her shoulders and pushed her out of her arms.

"Donor Jiang, I'm fine, go back quickly."

Jiang Qingxue bit her lip and stood pitifully aside.

"It's my fault tonight. I just want to express my gratitude to Master Hanzhao for saving your life. I wanted to take care of you, but I didn't expect it to be self-defeating. I didn't mean to hurt you..."