The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

"A high-grade spirit stone." Feng Ximing offered without raising her head.

"Isn't it just an unofficial history book? It's not some high-level cultivation technique, so it deserves such a high price?!" Several bidders who couldn't eat the grapes and said the grapes were sour talked one after another.

"If there is no customer who can offer a higher price than this girl, this "Kyushu Strange Records" will be bought by the girl in the wing room of Tianzihao."

After the host on the stage sang the tickets for the first time, there was silence below, and it remained the same after the second time. After the third sang, he immediately said, "Deal."

"You are really generous." Han Jing pinched the few spiritual stones left in her pocket, protecting Feng Ximing desperately as if she was afraid that Feng Ximing would directly rob her of her belongings.This was what she took from the scumbag when she chased Chi Ling down the mountain.If it weren't for her physique that could not rely on absorbing the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone to cultivate, otherwise there would be nothing left.

Feng Ximing squinted at her, "There are many tribute spirit stones in the palace of Fengyu Kingdom, any one you choose is top-grade, not to mention there are many top-grade spirit stones." The implication is that you I still don't like Dianjia as a sister.

Han Jing opened his mouth to speak, but after thinking about it, he still didn't know how to respond.After all, she is a majestic princess of a country, and her status is there, so she has nothing to refute.

"If you like it, tomorrow I will ask my nephew to give you all those stones."

"..." Tuhao, I was wrong.I just want to say to you now, please hug your thighs!

Han Jing stared at Feng Ximing adoringly with dog-legged eyes, and Feng Ximing's whole body was about to fluff under her gaze.

Fortunately, after a while, a waiter came to knock on the door. Feng Ximing sat in front of the desk looking like a gentleman, and cast a sideways glance at Han Jing who was beside him, obviously not intending to open the door by herself.

Han Jing understood what Feng Ximing meant, subconsciously stood up angrily, and wanted to slap the table and roar, "Why should I open the door?"

At this time, Feng Ximing straightened her body, and her already tall chest became a little more prominent. She sent a voice transmission to Han Jing with a leisurely expression, "Don't forget, you are playing my guard outside, how can you let me know?" The reason why the master went to open the door for the boy?" I am your beneficiary, if you don't cooperate well, be careful that I won't reward you.

When the matter came to an end, Han Jing forgot about the urge to hug Feng Ximing's thigh just now, "Even if you promise to let your nephew give me all the spirit stones, if he doesn't agree then, Am I at a loss?"

"Then are you going or not?! If you don't go, I won't give you a dime!" Feng Ximing straightened up angrily, glaring at Han Jing angrily.

"..." Okay, okay, you have big breasts and you are right.Silently glanced at the part of Feng Ximing's upper body that was about to come out, Han Jing lowered his head again to compare his washboard-like figure, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

As a "guard", Han Jing reluctantly opened the door for the young man. Fortunately, a sweet-looking young woman came in. If she changed to a big boss, she might not be able to make a fuss Woolen cloth.Sure enough, Han Jing is still a face control.

The little girl smiled politely at Han Jing and Feng Ximing, and walked into the room with a locked wooden box in her hand.

"Excuse me, this wooden box contains "Kyushu Strange Records"." After finishing speaking, the woman put the wooden box on the table and took a red string with a key from her wrist.

Afterwards, things went very smoothly. You only need to pay the money and deliver the goods, and the book is in your hand.

Han Jing secretly sent a voice transmission to Feng Ximing, "A high-grade spirit stone that was agreed upon was delivered to the door, why don't you pay the bill?"

"Huh? Did I say that I have a high-grade spirit stone on me?" Feng Ximing replied calmly.

"...So, you mean I'll pay the bill?!"

"Well, it's rare to see wit once."

"Fuck! Then what you promised me before is also lying to me?!"

"Of course it is true, today this book will be temporarily credited to your account."

"..." After Feng Ximing said that, the only thing Han Jing could do was pay the bill by digging out spirit stones.

"This girl... you're holding it too tightly." The woman was trying to take out the spirit stone from Han Jing's hand.

"... Oh." A trace of heartache flashed in Han Jing's eyes, and he let go of his hand reluctantly.

The book to be bought has already been obtained, so there is no need to stay here, Han Jing followed Feng Ximing and left the trading house step by step.

At that time, the night was deep, and on the quiet street, a watchman with a lantern yelled hard, "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles."

Along the way, the bright light of the moon night was shining all over the place, and the two of them identified the way, arrived at the residence after a while, and entered the door one after the other.Before stepping into the gate of the courtyard, a room in the courtyard could be seen a little light from a distance.

Thinking of Chi Ling waiting for her return by guarding a lamp in the dark night.Han Jing's heart couldn't help becoming softer, and she didn't even bother to argue with Feng Ximing after holding back her anger all the way.

Although Feng Ximing didn't show the slightest expression of emotion on her face, she silently quickened her steps and entered the room first with Han Jing.

Beside the faint candlestick, Chi Ling was looking at the light, softly coaxing the two daughters who were sleeping side by side in the small wooden bed.Mo Qinglan held a book in her hand, her eyes were half closed, and she looked like she was sleeping but not sleeping.

Han Jing followed Feng Ximing into the room, saw Chi Ling's figure, and just about to call her, met Chi Ling's eyes.

Chi Ling didn't make a sound, but just signaled Han Jing with her eyes to keep silent.Han Jing nodded in understanding, then secretly glanced at Feng Ximing who was not far away, and then saw Mo Qinglan who was leaning on the seat with half-closed eyes.

Feng Ximing looked at Mo Qinglan's soft side face illuminated by the candlelight, stretched out her hand to take away the book she was holding and put it on the table, then gently picked up Mo Qinglan, who was sleepy, and walked out room.

There were only two awake adults left in the room, Han Jing and Chi Ling. Chi Ling stopped coaxing the children, and gently pulled up the quilt covering the two daughters.

Chi Ling didn't stop, she turned around and went to the lit candlestick and blew out the candles, and the whole room was plunged into darkness for a moment.

After everything was settled properly, Chi Ling recalled that there was a big loyal dog Han Jing who had been ignored by her all the time. With the bright moonlight, Chi Ling had a good eye to see Han Jing wagging his tail and begging for mercy. I couldn't help laughing out loud.

There was some movement in the room, maybe it was Chi Ling's laugh that made the two of them noisy.Worried about waking up the two daughters who had just fallen asleep, Chi Ling suppressed her smile, took Han Jing's hand with one hand and walked outside the house, and gently closed the door with the other hand.

Chi Ling's sudden silence made Han Jing puzzled for a while, feeling the smooth skin against her palm.Han Jing's heart fluttered, his eyes were full of Chi Ling's frowns and smiles, he didn't care about thinking, almost waited until Chi Ling dragged her into the room, and he hadn't recovered yet.

"After watching it for so long, don't you get tired of watching it?" Chi Ling sat on the edge of the bed holding Han Jing, and did not let go of the clasped hands.

"No, as long as it's you, how can I get tired of watching it. Even if I just ask me to watch you like this for the rest of my life, I won't get tired of it." Han Jing said the words of love that made Chi Ling blush and heartbeat without any hesitation, staring at you Seeing Chi Ling's face so close at hand, she swallowed hungrily.

In the silent night, there was no sound, Han Jing's swallowing sound seemed extremely abrupt.When Chi Ling heard the sound, she just looked at Han Jing's expression thoughtfully.

Rao Han Jing usually has a thick skin, but facing Chi Ling's stare so undisguisedly this time, she couldn't help but blush, and she wanted to lower her head in shame and bury her head in the quilt, pretending to be just The ostrich is fine.

Chi Ling seemed to have seen through Han Jing's shy girl's heart that was rarely seen under her thick skin, so she was not willing to let this opportunity go easily.

Naturally, he pressed Han Jing's shoulders, kissed her lips actively, and pried open her teeth. Lilac's soft tongue took the opportunity to slip in, kissing Han Jing so hard.

Taking advantage of Han Jing's kiss so hard to tell the north from the south, Chi Ling still tried to recall in her mind what Mo Qinglan said to her before Han Jing and Feng Ximing came back.

"We are both women, and she will definitely have that need. At this time, you must put up 12 points of energy to satisfy her, and you can't let her be overwhelmed."

Thinking of this, Chi Ling's eyes staring at Han Jing became more and more serious, and with a little effort in his hands, he pushed him down on the bed.

Han Jing was so startled by this movement that she woke up, and just as she was about to struggle to get up, Chi Ling was already crushed down.

The delicate and lingering kiss made Han Jing completely unable to think. It was not until her body became cold that she accepted her fate as if resigned to her fate.

The night is still growing, and the room is full of charm, but I will not mention it.

But the next morning, when Chi Ling faced Han Jing who was lazily leaning in her arms after being wiped clean by herself, she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, she really had a special feeling in her heart.

Especially recalling her flattery last night, her heart-pounding chants, the frowns she frowned when she was in love, her crimson cheeks smeared with crystal teardrops, and the look of tears in her smile, all made Chi Ling's lower abdomen tingle. There was a burst of heat.

Chi Ling looked at Han Jing in her arms, and the more she looked at it, the more she couldn't stop her itching.Finally defeated by the beauty in front of her, Chi Ling approached Han Jing to steal a kiss on the cheek.

Han Jing didn't know if he had slept enough, or was woken up by Chi Ling's kiss, and opened his eyes with a groan.

She stared blankly at the ceiling for a few seconds, and then felt the softness of her embrace.Subconsciously, she turned her head and looked at Shangchi Ling's tender eyes, the deep affection in them almost drowned Han Jing.

Han Jing shyly wanted to turn her back, but her body felt sore as if she had been run over. Only then did she remember that she had really become Chi Ling's woman last night.

It's difficult to comment on the feeling of changing from attacking to receiving.It's not that Han Jing can't accept the fact that she was attacked by Chi Ling, it's just that she has been taken away from her unshakable position as the king of the king by Chi Ling, and she is a little uncomfortable.

When stepping out of the room, Han Jing was struggling, and let Chi Ling walk slowly like a little daughter-in-law.

On the other hand, Chi Ling's face was full of spring and breeze, and she moved freely. Her eyes seemed to be glued to Han Jing's body, carefully watching her every move, and the corners of her eyes and brows were gentle.

The stark contrast between the two fell into the eyes of Feng Ximing and Mo Qinglan on the opposite side, and it was a little more unclear.

"Did you dodge by accident?" Feng Ximing took a few steps back full of disgust, as if I didn't know this person.

"...You just shrank!" Hearing this, Han Jing's eyes twitched again and again, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence.

On the other side, Mo Qinglan gave Chi Ling a knowing look.