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The momentary eye contact with the woman in black made Zhong Liqing's heart tremble, and she subconsciously pushed her mount forward to avoid the man's gaze; then she immediately realized what she was reacting to. What was wrong, although it was annoyed in my heart, it was too late to regret it, so I could only force myself to continue walking towards the depths of the alley.

However, after such a face-to-face meeting, after turning the corner of the street, Zhong Liqing could still feel the scorching gaze sticking to her body, as if the man's consciousness had already climbed up to her, and the pretense she was quite proud of before going out was not at all. It is of no use.

Annoyed, Zhong Liqing patted the riding beast's neck again, and her fingertips were bunched together. While drawing hidden symbols on the wall passing by, Zhong Liqing drove the riding beast around in the alley. Going around... I felt relieved that I almost got rid of the other party.

Leaving a spiritual thought on the riding beast, Zhong Liqing nimbly jumped aside from its back, raised her palm and patted its buttocks, urging it to speed up and run towards the depths of the alley, while she jumped up. Leaping lightly, he instantly turned on his invisibility, and rushed towards another place.

When she was about to turn out to the other side of the alley, she saw the intersection in front of her eyes, and seeing no one around, Zhong Liqing first pretended to set up a crude teleportation array on the ground, and then slowly showed her figure, stepped out Array, pretending that he came through the teleportation array.

Patting the non-existing dust on the hem of the clothes, she pulled out the folding fan pinned to her waist and unfolded it. Zhong Liqing suppressed her cultivation to the late stage of distraction, and walked slowly out of the alley.

Just about to cross a cross, she glanced to the left vigilantly, and when she was about to turn her head to look at the right, her heart suddenly trembled, but she had no time to move, so she could only let a strong force lift her up and move her towards Pulled sideways, and then pressed heavily against the wall.

"Hmph..." With a suppressed cry of pain, she quickly sensed that it wasn't the aura of the woman in black, and she didn't even have the slightest killing intent. , closed his eyes vigorously, and adjusted his disordered mind and violent spiritual power.

Zhong Liqing's body still maintained the movement of drawing a talisman with one hand and holding a fan with the other to block, but her whole body froze in place. She had taught someone to perform a body-fixing formula, and the culprit happened to be standing three steps away leisurely, looking indifferently. looking at her.

Seeing the other person's face clearly, the look of shock and anger on Zhong Liqing's face suddenly changed, and she smiled indifferently: "Oh, who am I? As the saying goes, where do you not meet in life... Your Majesty You should know that as long as you speak, I will naturally obey, so why do you have to do it so rudely? Why don't you let me go first?"

This handsome and flawless face, this spotless white dress, who is it not under the crown of Jun Moci that Zhong Liqing misses so much?

It's just that every time I meet her, the timing is not so good... Zhong Liqing looked at her sweetheart with an indifferent face, and said with a helpless smile.

"What are you doing here?" Without letting go of her, she just dissipated the spiritual power stored in her palm, stepped forward a little, looked at Zhong Liqing who was dressing herself as a young man, and asked in a cold voice.

Seeing that she didn't buy it, Zhong Liqing had no choice but to explain: "Open your eyes and gain insights when you come to Fangshi." After a pause, he laughed again, "If I had known that I would meet Your Majesty here, I would have come here earlier .”

He didn't answer directly, but just denied that he followed her intentionally.

"This place is mixed with fish and dragons. It's not the place you should come to. Go back." Jun Moci glanced at her and said indifferently.

"Your Majesty is worried about me?" Zhong Liqing raised her eyebrows, but she didn't respond to her words, but asked with a smirk—compared to her current youthful attire, she looked like a romantic young man.

She was just teasing, she didn't expect to get an answer, and she was even prepared to be ignored or even ridiculed, but she used this to divert the topic, trying to teach Jun Moci to allow her to stay in Fangshi.

Unexpectedly, the man was silent for a moment, and then said in a cold voice casually: "You are the furnace of the deity, but your strength is so low. If you let others bully you, wouldn't you lose the deity's face?"

Unexpectedly, when she said this, Zhong Liqing's well-thought-out rhetoric suddenly froze, and she raised her head in disbelief to find her eyes—the gentle smile that flickered in those dark eyes made her think it was just a smile. The illusion of being self-indulgent - although Mei Tai disliked her cultivation, she admitted that she belonged to her... The surprise came so quickly that Zhong Liqing didn't know how to react.

And Jun Moci seemed to be surprised by what he said, his black eyes flashed, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his eyelashes trembled twice in bewilderment, and when Zhong Liqing was looking at her, he wanted to avoid her But he couldn't move his eyes away, as if he was caught and controlled by an invisible force, and let the strange emotion sweep away.

The four eyes are facing each other, with a glance of ten thousand years.

"You..." Came back to his senses in an instant, Jun Moci wanted to stroke the jade around his waist uncomfortably, but it was empty when he touched it—only then did he remember that he deliberately used the symbolic jade to hide his identity. He put away the black jade that he had put away - he had no choice but to stroke his empty fingertips in embarrassment.

Annoyed in her heart, her face turned cold unconsciously, and she was about to send away the person who caused her to be so restless, when she raised her eyes, she met Zhong Liqing's eyes, which were so hot that they seemed to be burning with flames.

There was a warning sign in her heart, and Jun Moci was about to retreat, but Zhong Liqing was one step faster than her—preemptively using her spiritual power to delay her movement, and just a moment was enough for Zhong Liqing to rush forward and make up for the gap between the two. The distance between them was less than half a foot, then turned around and pressed her against the wall.

The eyes met, the breath merged, and the situation suddenly reversed, but it was no different from before. The only difference was probably that Zhong Liqing changed from the one being suppressed to the one suppressed in reverse, and the expression on his face also changed from Surprised and helpless turned into elated and... malicious.

Seeing the other party getting closer, Jun Moci finally rebuked, "Let go."

And if there was any trembling in that voice, whether it was the extreme anger or the worry and distress caused by the dark red in the eyes, even she couldn't tell the difference.

In order to hide her identity, Jun Moci suppressed her cultivation base at the Sanxian level. In her heyday, she was more naturally different from cloud and mud, but she and Zhong Liqing fought against the restrictions imposed when they met each other, even during the general tribulation period. They were all at a loss, but Zhong Liqing forcibly broke the ban with her cultivation base that had just reached the Mahayana stage—although she didn't know what method she used, but the backlash she would suffer if she forcibly broke the ban was not small.

Whose eyes did the blood dripping from the corner of the mouth burn?

Zhong Liqing didn't care much, she didn't even care about the pain from her limbs and bones due to forcibly breaking the restraint, all she could see was the girl who was held in her arms and pressed against the wall: "I'm hurt, can you Distressed?"

After asking, he didn't wait for her to answer, and kissed her on his own.

First, he tentatively pressed her lips against hers, and caressed them a few times. Seeing that she did not respond but did not resist, Zhong Liqing rolled her eyes, boldly pried open her lips, and hooked her tongue ——The same soft lips were pressed against each other, and the tongues were pressed against each other. Zhong Liqing realized that there was a faint smell of rust in her mouth. Presumably, the other party had also tasted her blood, and the small tongue resisted. She pushed outside, and she was about to retreat delicately.

How could Zhong Liqing, who was enjoying the sweetness, let her go?

Don't say that she is a bit distracted and compromising at the moment, even if she is indifferent, she can't stop Zhong Liqing from immersing herself in it... Even if someone is holding a knife on her neck at this time, she probably won't miss a kiss from Fangze Chance.

Zhong Liqing grabbed her lips and rubbed them with the tip of her teeth maliciously. Feeling her refusal, she grabbed her left hand without raising her head. Between his fingers, he firmly grasped her palm and interlocked her fingers; while the other hand held her cheek and stroked it back and forth in small increments, and then went around her neck to support her back. The neck, resting on the back of her head, even supported her to press against him, making the kiss deeper and deeper.

Under Zhong Liqing's persistent obsession and comfort, her stiff body gradually softened, and there was even an imperceptible response between her tongue and mouth.

It was as if neither of the two parties paid attention to this subtle change—it was just that Zhong Liqing's kiss became more eager, while the person being kissed closed his eyes to hide his tenderness.

After kissing for a long time, it seemed that the surrounding air was full of enthusiasm, and when his mind was about to lose control, he finally remembered his original intention of coming here, and also understood the principle of accepting as soon as it was good, Zhong Liqing regained his composure, and was not lighthearted. He took a bite of the other's soft lips gently, and finally backed away reluctantly.

The bright eyes traced several times on the lips that had been kissed rosy and moist, and then he stretched out his hand, and carefully and gently wiped a little moisture from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.

His lips were cold and then soft, as if he had just recovered from the confusing and confusing love network, but Jun Moci immediately faded the scarlet face, turned his phoenix eyes, and glanced at the restless fingertips lightly. Zhong Liqing, who was walking on her body, reprimanded in a cold voice: "Boldly, don't you let go?"

Although the voice was cold, it was unconsciously stained with soft and sticky hoarseness; the eyes seemed to be full of spring water, three points of reproach, three points of embarrassment, three points of half-pushing, half-relucing coquettishness, and the remaining part of deep The hidden affection makes people dare not speculate, and can't help but give birth to a trace of imperceptible expectation.

Zhong Liqing tried her best to purse her lips, but couldn't stop the upward arc.

"Having said that, Your Majesty might as well move your hands away from my chest first, okay?" Dingding glanced at her again, Zhong Liqing couldn't help but chuckled, and said.

Seeing her slightly stunned, he couldn't help but look down with her together—but saw that the two of them were very close, their chests touching as if they were only the thickness of a palm, and now a shiny and white bird was just squeezed into the gap. palm.

One moment the owner of the hand was sternly warning the other party not to be presumptuous, but the next moment he couldn't help but blushed because of the fact.

How on earth was it that he was fascinated by a ghost, not to mention accepting this person's kiss inexplicably, let alone stretching out his hand to hold that person's chest without knowing it, in this way, it seemed that he was taking advantage of her.

--Although.

The master of the Banyu Palace held the palms folded behind his back, and the palms of his fingers seemed to still have the lingering tactile sensation.

- It doesn't feel bad.

Soft, warm, and elastic... Subconsciously moved his hands again, and his face turned cold under Zhong Liqing's intentional or unintentional hum.

"Mianxia can't help herself, I understand... I have a good skin, even Mianxia is no exception," Zhong Liqing saw her embarrassed, smiled slightly, deliberately flattering herself, the intention was to resolve her helplessness , but only squeezed her harder, showing her true colors in less than half a moment, couldn't help but go up to steal incense and jade, and found a step for herself without changing her face, "Just like Your Majesty treats me, I treat you His Majesty is also obsessed with..."

While talking, he pressed his ear next to her again, pecking her earlobe as if nothing.

In order to prevent her from uttering any shameless words, or to prevent her from continuing to move, Jun Moci had no choice but to push her away, coughed a few times, supported the majesty of the palace master, and asked dryly: "What are you doing here?"

——Clearly, this question has already been asked before.

Zhong Liqing secretly laughed in her heart, but she followed her words and answered again, and then asked, "Why is Mian coming down here?"

You can't catch yourself here on purpose, right?

"The Yao family's Wanlong Commercial Firm has an auction, and I'm a little interested." Looking at her with a frown, Jun Moci answered her seriously.

"As Yuyao?" Zhong Liqing asked after pointing to her attire and her restrained cultivation.

The other party glanced at her lightly, pursed the corners of his lips, and did not deny it.

Zhong Liqing understood, stopped talking and didn't ask any more questions, just leaned over and hugged her arm, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, take me with you."

Although wearing a mask to disguise, it is only a cover-up, unable to hide from Jun Moci's consciousness, let alone change his real body, so when Zhong Liqing hugged Jun Moci's arm, the latter clearly felt the two The embarrassment of squeezing the plump soft meat.

"Are you okay? Your Majesty..." Feeling that the body that was pressed against her was stiff again, Zhong Liqing secretly smiled in her heart, but her movements of rubbing against her became more unscrupulous, until the cold voice was mixed with a tremor. mouth.

"Stop, stop," Jun Moci glanced at his arm indifferently, and Jun Moci sighed in his heart, then withdrew his hand suddenly, and turned around first, so that the other party could not see the irrepressible dryness on his face, "and then I come."

Finally let go.

Looking at the back who seemed to be running away, Zhong Liqing smiled triumphantly, then straightened her clothes, spread her folding fan, and followed him unhurriedly with the air of a handsome young man.

And not long after the figures of the two disappeared, a woman dressed in black appeared from the shadows, the corners of her lips were slightly raised behind the mask, and a hint of interest flashed across her shining eyes.

The author has something to say: Qing: Daughter-in-law, you eat my tofu!

Jun: It doesn't feel very good.

Qing: Please take your paws away from my chest when you say this...

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Woman in black: Why did I only show one side again?Always calculating eyes, interested smile... Ahh!The old lady has to face up!To play!To kill the Quartet!

Seven Nights: Insufficient funds.

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Long time no see, do you miss me?

Okay, I know it is, so I prepared a bowl of dog food for everyone. Although there is no sugar added, just eat it. The next chapter should be sweet (probably?

The activity of thanking the benefactor that has not been carried out for a long time——

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