After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

Perhaps because he was brought up, Lou Xingzhou was accustomed to many things, so he blushed very rarely.

For example, at this time, he put his hands on both sides of Xie Qingyun's body, looked at her with burning eyes, and said seriously:

"Master, please."

"Aren't you not keen on remembering me as a teacher?"

Xie Qingyun lay lazily on the bed, her snowy hair spread out, she stretched her limbs, her silk pajamas were messy, and she had a playful smile at the corner of her mouth.

After removing his fingers from his mouth, Lou Xingzhou wiped his chin, looked down into her eyes, and answered seriously:

"Be it in the past or now, as long as it's with Master, I like it."

He has also changed.

Only the passionate entanglement with the Master can make him believe and feel the Master's love.

Xie Qingyun rested her left arm on her head, and played with the man's hanging hair with her right hand, her eyes smiling:

"Zhouzhou, say it again."

Today there are three strategies: to show weakness to the enemy with tearful eyes, to retreat decisively to advance, and to let Lian Hua'er seek pleasure now, it is mainly to turn against the guest.

The three strategies complement each other, and Lou Xingzhou, who is soft-tempered on the surface but arrogant in reality, will be completely in decline in his emotional relationship, and will no longer have a chance to resist.

In fact, by choosing to stay when she let him go, Lou Xingzhou had already completely lost.

"Master, please."

"Master, please."

"Master, please give it to me."

"..."

The man begged over and over again, and as he repeated his words, he felt more and more humble.

I even felt that it was a big mistake for me to be angry before.

Before his voice became too hoarse to speak, Xie Qingyun hooked her long legs around the man's waist and pushed to the side, causing their positions to instantly reverse.

She knelt on one knee beside him and held him down with the other leg, unable to move.

He took out his belt from the quilt and slowly tied his hands.

Then he pressed the dark green bow over the man's head, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips, and whispered in his ear:

"Zhouzhou, are you ready?"

The hot and humid breathing sound contained some kind of magic power. Lou Xingzhou felt that the blood all over his body was boiling instantly, and his skin was also exuding amazing heat.

"Well……"

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were moist as he looked at the woman.

"Master... I feel uncomfortable..."

He reached back with his bare hands, and when the cold and heat hit each other, Lou Xingzhou let out an unbearable groan, and his eyes suddenly became blurred.

For Lou Xingzhou, this was a wonderful and hot morning. Master led him to experience all kinds of happiness, making him feel like he was indulging in it.

If Master hadn't stopped him, he might have had to recover for a while.

"Zhouzhou, just the right amount is fine, too much will hurt your health."

The woman lay down next to him, her cold and delicate eyebrows as gentle as spring.

"Ah."

Lou Xingzhou responded softly.

The person he loved most lay in his arms, she was resting on his arm, and he felt his strong heartbeat through their interlocked hands.

I can't get enough of the faces so close at hand.

For the first time in his life, he thought about death.

But it is "Death under peonies, even a ghost is romantic."

Dying in an infatuated relationship with the same master seems to be extremely romantic!

*

The clouds and snow cover the mountains at night, and the smoke accompanies the setting sun and the green trees dim.

There was still light snow falling on Yaoyue Peak, but it did not fall on the main courtyard of Wangyue Pavilion.

Climbing the bluestone steps in the backyard to the top, you can reach the Guanyun Pavilion on the top of the mountain. There is a large apricot tree next to the pavilion, and the branches are still full of apricot flowers.

Xie Qingyun stood on the swing under the tree with her hands behind her hands, swinging back and forth among the thin clouds. Her pale blue gauze skirt danced with the wind, leaving behind a hazy moonlight.

The apricot blossoms fall with the swing of the swing, and there are light fragrance and sparse shadows on the head, shoulders, and among the overlapping skirts.

It was already evening, and because of the snow, the sky in the distance was gray, just like in the morning.

The outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain:

[Yunbaoer, you scared me yesterday!

At first you kept crying, but later you started to chase the lotus away. I thought you were really going to break up.

Fortunately, Lian Hua'er didn't run away in anger, otherwise the main plot would be over! 】

Xie Qingyun was swinging on the swing to look at the scenery, and then waved his hand to bring down a flurry of snow within the Wentian Sect area.

"I'm talking about showing the enemy weakness and retreating in order to advance. You'd better ask Xiao Xiao to read more books!"

At this moment, a man's clear voice came from below.

"Master, the noodles are ready!"

Xie Qingyun turned around and lowered her eyes, and saw Lou Xingzhou standing in the front yard waving to her.

Swinging the swing to the highest point, with a thought, it turned into a stream of light and fell in front of the man.

"Let's go."

She walked straight into the house, but the man took the initiative to hold her hand.

Xie Qingyun stopped and saw the other party meticulously placing her hand in his broad palm.

Crossing one finger after another, he slowly grasped it, and finally covered it with a wide sleeve robe.

The clasped hand became very warm. Looking sideways, the man showed a bright smile.

Inexplicably, I felt that he was a little silly at the moment, and he clearly looked like he was falling in love.

The noodles cooked by Lou Xingzhou are very luxurious. They are stewed with large bones and poultry in a broth. On top are braised pork slices, poached eggs and fried meatballs.

Green scallions float on the soup stock, as crystal clear as jade.

Xie Qingyun took a bite and praised without hesitation:

"It's delicious! Zhouzhou's craftsmanship has always been so good!"

"Master, just tell me when you want to eat."

The corners of Lou Xingzhou's lips were raised, and he spoke slowly and slowly, which reminded people of the gurgling water in the mountains.

Xie Qingyun smiled back, noncommittal.

The portion of the noodles was too big and she would get tired of it if she ate too much. She stopped using her chopsticks as soon as the taste was compromised.

Lou Xingzhou skillfully took the remaining half bowl and started eating with her used chopsticks.

Xie Qingyun held her chin and joked:

"Zhouzhou, don't you still have a bowl in front of you? Why do you have to eat the leftovers from me? You know, this is considered an indirect kiss!"

Lou Xingzhou's head was buried lower and lower, and his ears were bright red.

The meaningful question was her final blow.

"Africa is not suggesting that I want my master to kiss you?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Lou Xingzhou choked on a mouthful of noodle soup. Xie Qingyun sat next to him to help him calm down and placed a gentle kiss on his temple.

"Okay, be good."

Lou Xingzhou blushed and nodded, but he grabbed her hand and put it on his thigh to prevent her from leaving.

*

The mountain behind the Yun family.

The demonized old bird (guā) screamed, and a little black cat jumped up and down on the tree.

After many attempts, Xie Changgeng finally found a way to open the ancient formation. The only problem was how to kill the monsters inside the formation the moment it was opened.

This matter gave Xie Changgeng a headache. The monster inside was too powerful. Even if it had been suppressed for thousands of years, its strength could not be underestimated.

The controlled snakes, insects, rats and ants sent feedback that someone was approaching this place.

Xie Changgeng quickly jumped down from the tree, curled up and hid in the pile of dead leaves.

The two of them looked unfamiliar, and they didn't seem to be members of the Yun family.

His movements were furtive, his hands holding some sort of indicative compass.

"It should be nearby, the sensing is correct."