two love (gl)

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As the evening wind blows, the cold breath of the lake, the light fragrance of forest flowers, and the sweet scent of desire drawn out by the yin of drunken flowers are intertwined in my nostrils, I can't help but sigh.Today is so long, fortunately, I thought that I could take a short break at the lakeside hut, pretending to be warm in the embrace of the person wearing my clothes, who knows that there is still an unknown contest.

During the daytime, when Song Ze first arrived at the tea shed where someone was ambushing, I was already waiting there. She was surrounded by people without any panic, as if she had expected it.Also, how could there be no expectations after such a wide publicity.Yinshenzong's swordsmanship is not easy to win with speed. She is not fast when she strikes the sword, but every time the sword sticks and lingers, someone must be injured. The initial injury is not serious. Coercion, followed by her relentless, blood-stained sword, pointing directly at the vitals.

So, does it mean that Song Ze is kind? Betting on the kindness of others is not as powerful as himself after all.I secretly compared, at present, if Ruo Song has [-]% power left, can I escape from death, [-]%?

When I was practicing kung fu when I was young, my master always reminded me, go faster and faster, how can you escape when you are discovered like this, you are the real flower picker without a trace on your feet, and you are not messed up in your arms; you are a real flower picker; Song will catch up to you in less than fifty miles, can you withstand her sword?

Judging from Song Ze's attack today, if she exerts [-]% of her internal energy, I can still take advantage of it while I retreat completely;If she does it with all her strength, I'm afraid she will be a dead soul.Ever since I was a child, my master has always used Song Ze as my training target. This time I thought I could fight the enemy with all my strength. Who knows that all the time and sweat for so many years seems like a joke.

I was a little disheartened, and all my fighting spirit and interest disappeared in a moment, like the setting sun and the cold forest.

At this time, Song Ze, who was supported by me, finally spoke three sentences.

"People have gone far, if they knew it earlier, why bother."

"I'm not empty."

"I want to go to the bathroom."

I'm not surprised that she guessed my suspicion from my conversation with Jiang Fan.Since she denies it, it must not be.The master of a sect does not need to lie, nor does he bother to lie.But she actually thought my hesitation was because of Jiang Fan, which was surprising, his tone seemed to be comforting and also sighing.

"The clean room is outside." I casually pointed in the direction.It has to be said that the disciples who guard the lake are treated well, and there are wooden barrels for bathing in the clean room-this point is probably inseparable from the incumbent's love of cleaning.Many things, only when you need it, you will think that others will also need it.

"I don't have the strength." After a long pause, Song Zecai said resignedly, "I listened to you and drank some water."

It really takes a little bit of luck for Song Zongzhu, who exudes no evil or approach no evil, to say these words. Regardless of whether Song Ze is the initiator of the bounty door or not, at least with the help of Zui Hua Yin, I don’t have to think about it first. run away.

I carried her to the cleaning room, and I asked, "If you fall into the hands of that hypocritical Yan Zijing, what will happen to you?"

"Death." Song closed his eyes, and the answer was simple and cold.I don't know if she meant Yan Zijing's death or her own death.

"Thank you for not killing me." I said.

Song Ze opened his eyes and looked at me strangely.I suddenly thought, did she think of me as a maid, so that she could accept my service with peace of mind, hug her in and out, help her relieve her hand, and I turned my head away kindly.Afterwards, I washed it with water and helped her wash her hands. The saponins of the Mingjing sect is my favorite smell, and there are various fragrant flowers in the clean room.

"Ms. Jiang treated you well." Lying back on the couch again, Song Ze said.

"She is a very thoughtful person." I never thought that after so many days away, Jiang Fan would still keep my love in his heart.In just a few days, not only was the house cleaned up, but also those things that ordinary disciples would never use were added.

"No wonder you're so sad."

Melancholy? Me? Oh. "If she could send someone to deliver three meals a day, I would feel a little sad."

Song Ze looked at me probingly, as if to see how true or false I was.I was afraid of meeting people's eyes, so I just sat beside her.Her pupils were black and white, full of curiosity, making those stern eyes look clear.

I have seen many pairs of eyes, in which people's desires and desires are all contained, but it is impossible to judge whether a person's words are true or false just by looking at their eyes.Listening to his words and watching his actions is the only way to understand people.

I just looked at her like this, and she looked at me like this, until her eyes were filled with the lust of drunkenness, moist, shiny, and clearly seductive, and the body under the quilt moved a little .I wondered if some part of her body was just as wet.

She avoided my eyes and said hoarsely, "Your eyes are a little more sincere than yours."

"If your people are as honest as your eyes, isn't this the moment you say I want it?"

"Don't think about it!"

I sighed lightly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell you that you can ask me if you want it. I will only tell you that you can come if you want it."

"Shameless!"

"Oh? Sovereign Song wants me to come?" I leaned forward and pressed Song Ze firmly under me. She put one hand on my chest, as if she would vomit her internal force at any time and kill me. Dàng Yang, he wanted to put on a posture that he would rather die than follow.After all, it was the black tattoo on her left cheek that made me not bear to play with her, so I just kissed her eyelid lightly.

Song Ze saw that I let go as soon as I kissed him, so he asked softly: "How long will it take, this enchanting poison is so powerful that even the antidote won't work?" I don't know if it's the power of the medicine or what, but there is shame in the corners of her eyes, and the tattoo marks are also like Dyed red.

If I don't mention the antidote, I can't remember it for a while, but when I talk about the antidote, I feel pain in the flesh and heart. "Does the reward notice say how much gold you get for a piece of clothing? And how much gold are the jewelry and hairpins on your body?"

"what are you up to?"

"Anyway, you are wearing my clothes. I can exchange your clothes and jewelry for money, at least for some antidote. That medicine is hard to buy."

From her eyes, I saw myself with a face full of money, and also saw her first real smile. "I still have...that feeling from time to time, are you being tricked?"

"What kind of feeling?"

She glanced at me like a peach blossom just blooming.When I saw it, my heart moved, and I hurriedly got up from her, and said solemnly: "That must be because of your deep internal energy, and this is also the reason why you feel weak in your body. This way, the feeling will not disappear until tomorrow. Sun Budao has always used drunken flower Yin as a life-saving tool. You think my antidote is useless, hey, if it is not for this antidote, you will stop before you reach Jinghu. I can't get up."

Gathering up the wet clothes, he threw Chang Jian under the wet clothes back to Song Ze, "I don't know if Yan Zijing, your admirer, is dead or not. I'll go out and check, and if there is anything wrong, you can call out my name."

Song refused to accept it, and said: "Holding the sword at this moment is just to provide the opponent with a weapon. This sword is much more valuable than clothes. Hold the sword and be careful."

After I took the sword and opened the wooden door, Song Ze said again: "At this moment, I have lost all my internal strength and I am completely powerless. I need you to do everything for me. I once swore that if I fell into such powerlessness again, I would rather kill myself than fall into the hands of others." I thought it would be very desperate to fall into this situation, but fortunately, I have you. No matter what your picture is today, I will always remember it."

"What's the point of talking about these nonsense. Sovereign Song, I'm a flower picker, what else can I ask for, it's nothing more than your people and your heart." I turned my head and smiled at her, "If you want to repay, it's better to take the initiative to give it to her." kiss you."

The faint smile froze on Song Ze's face, and she said in a cold voice: "Song Jie."

"Hey, I'm here. Don't be in a hurry, Qingqing. Wait until I go out to check if there are any peeping villains, and then I will come back and talk to Qingqing. In fact, it is not a loss for you to take the initiative, Song Zongzhu, I am a flower-picker A thief is different from others, he only recognizes one person in his life, and only one person."