[Comprehensive] Master is as beautiful as a picture

The two were fantasizing outside the house, the atmosphere was quite awkward, and there was silence for a while, Song Zhilie wringed his fingers and asked anxiously: "Then Senior Brother Lingyue has a new junior sister, will he still treat me well?"

Ling Yue was stunned, not knowing how to answer.Glancing over his head, looking into her clear eyes, at this moment, he didn't know what to say. Over the years, he had understood her intentions, and knew that she was a good girl, but he never had any children in his heart. Personal affair, he will definitely betray her in this life, thinking to this point, he said calmly: "Tu Su treats you like his own sister, since that is the case, it is the same in Ling Yue's eyes, he must treat you like his own sister. "

Song Zhilei felt dejected after hearing this remark, but after three years, she was used to it, and the hand wringing her fingers suddenly exerted a lot of force, and the nails ran across the fingertips, and the pain came to calm her down a little.She twitched the corners of her mouth and gave a dry laugh, then changed the topic and said, "I never thought Ziyin would have a passionate side, people really can't just look at the surface."

But just at this moment, the door behind the two was pushed open, the man was still as indifferent as water, without any waves at all, stepped over the threshold to look at the two.

Song Zhi knew it was bad!

"Don't talk nonsense!" The usual words were a little less majestic than usual, and he walked with trembling steps. Thinking about it, he really hurt his vitality this time. Determination.

Ling Yue was stunned for a long time before he realized, and called out: "Master... respect..."

But Ziyin didn't respond to him either, but walked towards the sword tower alone.

Song Zhiliao recalled what happened just now, and broke into the house. She saw Qin Jing still sitting on the ground in neat clothes, but his eyes were blank as if he had been frightened.

"Cousin, did Master Ziyin do anything to you!" There was a hint of anger in his tone.

Qin Jing said: "The thing is probably like this, I told him not to come, he had to come, and then I... I bit him, and then you rushed in, and then he left. Now it is time to take medicine gone."

Song Zhi helped her forehead, listening to her words, she was really sweating for Zi Yin, so fierce, who dared to throw her down, then he must have failed.

Then Qin Jing kicked them out.

Holding something tightly in her hand, the soft thing that fit her palm, she felt mixed feelings in her heart, she lowered her eyes to look at her palm, and a few tears welled up in her eye frame.

A strand of silver hair and a strand of blue silk are intertwined and tied with a red string.And this is what Zi Yin forced into her hands when she left, and she added: "Return the original!"

But she had already forgotten this thing, and the memory in her brain was disordered, and she was puzzled by it for a long time but could not figure out why.

Qin Shou persuaded her to leave Tianyong City several times but failed. At this time, her sword spirit had just formed, and her soul had been severely injured. The sword itself is strong and strong, and her body is of cold nature. If the fresh air of Tianyong City hadn't been involved with each other, I'm afraid the cold air in her body would pour out, and then life and death would be uncertain again.

After Qin Shou knew about this, he could only stay in Tianyong City with peace of mind. Fortunately, there was nothing serious in the village, and the head teacher also warmly entertained him.But it is really unreasonable for a head of Xunhua to stay in Tianyong City every day.And Qin Jing is fine, except that Ziyin will become restless when seeing Ziyin, as if he has become another person, everything else is normal, so in order not to make her emotional, she has not seen Ziyin for a month Figure up.

And during this month, Xunhua also treated Qin Jing very well, half of the twelve hours a day, he was with her.

Qin Shou was very dissatisfied with this, and always felt that he had taken over her daughter.One day, he couldn't bear it anymore and finally rushed to Xunhua and Qin Jing with a murderous look, and asked Qin Jing, "Who is your father!"

Qin Jing ate the jujube soup brought by Xunhua, and replied very seriously: "Whoever feeds me delicious food will be my father."

Then she obediently called out to Xunhua, "Dad."

The sound of "father coming down" not only annoyed Xun Hua but also made Qin Shou very angry. Now Qin Jing's head is sometimes bright and sometimes not bright, sometimes he is just like a child.

Xunhua peeled the walnuts for her very carefully one by one. She held a small plate and looked at the piling up of walnuts and applauded.

"Jing'er, if you become my wife, how about I peel walnuts for you to eat every day?" Xunhua patted her head, his tone full of indulgence.

"Okay." Qin Jing said without thinking, staring at the walnut in front of him, grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it.

"Really, you must not go back on your word!" Xunhua was very happy to hear her promise so quickly, but she was completely defeated by her last sentence.

"Huahua, I've eaten all the walnut kernels, so hurry up!" She was holding a small plate, pouted, with a look of bitterness and hatred on her face, her brows were almost twisted into a Sichuan character.

Xun Hua was absent-minded for a while, staring at her closely, showing an indescribable smile, and slowly moved his head closer to her.

At this moment, Qin Jing sensed that something was wrong, his cheeks were slightly flushed, his red lips were delicate and charming, and they were also stained with a little bit of walnut fragrance, which made people want to kiss her.

The corners of Xun Hua's mouth were slightly hooked, and he leaned forward with a lingering smile, and kissed her on the lips. When the two lips touched, the small plate in Qin Jing's hand fell to the ground, and he glanced at another place from the corner of his eye. The blue and white phantom flashed past, and her heart ached slightly, she looked slightly, turned her head, the kiss fell on the corner of her mouth, and said two words in her mouth, and then pushed him away. Run outside.

Xun Hua was taken aback, with a wry smile on his face, he could clearly hear who she was calling, after all, he couldn't replace that person.

Qin Jing ran out, the blue and white figure was too familiar, but she couldn't find it for a moment, she stood in a place crying hysterically, she always felt like something was missing, asked Hua to ask She, don't like why this place stays here, she replied, I lost something here and I have to get it back.

But she didn't even know what she had lost, and how to get it back.But how could she forget?

A gust of cold wind blew, and the tears on her cheeks condensed into frost. The gusts of cold wind came, and the pain of a knife was blown on her face. Her whole body couldn't help shaking. She gritted her teeth and stood in the wind, closing her eyes to feel the pain. Feeling extremely cold, or like self-punishment, clothes dancing with the wind.

In an instant, she felt a warm feeling, as if someone had put her in a large sleeved robe, a familiar yet unfamiliar smell came, and the vague sense of resistance in her heart became stronger and stronger, she struggled fiercely to want to She wanted to leave, but she was so reluctant, and the two conflicting feelings coexisted in her body, and in the end she still compromised.

When she opened her eyes, the person in front of her had already bent down, her soft and cold lips fell down, and a numb feeling hit her whole body.

The domineering demands, without tenderness or pity, bit her lips. She seemed to feel that this man was angry, but she didn't know where he was angered.

Xu was bitten and hurt, she let out intermittent whimpers, feeling pity, he softened, slowly poked in, snatched the residual fragrance of her walnut taste, the tip of his tongue was lingering, his lips and teeth were inseparable .

If this moment is a dream, he would like to stay in the dream forever...

The author has something to say: The master used the collapse of QAQ to indicate that the author is also evil recently. The stupid author is also drunk when he goes out with a notebook but does not have a power plug.