right after

Hot steam, like the mist exhaled by a beautiful woman, permeates the warm pool room. The candlelight on the lamp stand, clinging to the enchanting figure of the water vapor, turns ambiguously in the air.

The water vapor teased the gorgeous body sitting still in the bath, tightly coiled around him like a monster, licking his long and thick eyelashes, trying to take the opportunity to spy on the secrets in his altar.

The wooden door was quietly pushed open, and the sound of gentle and steady footsteps could be heard approaching the shore, stepping slowly on the wet ground and not moving.

After a long time, the person seemed to disappear in the space.

It wasn't until the sound of clothes falling on the ground, and the water surface was stirred up by the intruder, that he realized that he was just dormant by the side without making a sound.

Those slender and powerful legs, with a strong sense of aggression, crossed the heavy water vapor, disturbing the private tranquility.

A hand with pale bones, along the black hair of the body, slid down to that magnificent face, greedily caressed the soft lips, kissed the red lips with a little force, played with the lilac uvula inside, and pulled Produce a fine and crystal clear silk thread.

The colorful body still had its eyes closed, indifferent, and his non-resistance aroused the desire to bully even more.

That hand became more presumptuous, full of greed, fingertips traced along the sexy Adam's apple, scratched a thin trace on the smooth skin, and stopped on the solid chest to ravage at will.

The gorgeous flesh body is still without joy or sorrow, as if the appearance of the outside world is illusory. It was not until she was betrayed by her physiology that she had to open her long and narrow eyes, and a elixir with a fishy smell was quickly poured into her mouth.

Han Qing rolled his tongue and wanted to swallow it into his stomach, but unexpectedly, the fleshy tongue that delivered the elixir cunningly resisted the elixir, making him miss it.

The cunning tongue deliberately sent the pill in front of him. Han Qing attacked swiftly, but unexpectedly the thing was wrapped around the pill to prevent him from touching it. deal with.

When Han Qing launched an attack, the tongue ran away with the elixir, and then stopped to tease him. Han Qing wanted to close the door angrily, but the thing squeezed in again, trying to show weakness, and obediently delivered the elixir.

More than half of the elixir had already been dissolved in the chasing of the tongues. As soon as Han Qing hooked the tip of his tongue, it melted into a bitter juice, which diffused between the two tongues, and the tongue began to stir restlessly again. Want to take the juice away.

Han Qing sucked it in annoyance, snatching back the juice he had stolen, but the tongue was like a snake, entangling him and not letting him go.

Han Qing glared at Fan Moya shyly, the tongue immediately let go of him, and followed him to fawn on him.

Han Qing swallowed the juice, and that cunning thing took the opportunity to connect more closely with him.

The temperature in Wenchi's room was getting higher and higher, and Han Qing felt that she was about to melt, her body was limp like a ball of noodles, hanging on other people's arms, ready to be kneaded.

Han Qing clung to the wall tightly and supported his body. The situation was worse than he imagined, and his strength had only recovered one-tenth. I am afraid that he would be tired even walking. Beat flying, not to mention running away alone.

I couldn't help feeling the anger of being deceived in my heart, and just about to push him away, I heard that person's hateful voice in my ears.

"Beautiful son-in-law, when we get through tonight, I'll give you the other half the antidote." The devil said temptingly, and Han Qing changed his hand to greet him.

"Then you remember this sentence." Han Qing shook his long hair that was smooth like a waterfall, and with ten fingers like hooks, he weakly grasped his broad shoulders.

"Naturally." Fan Moya said as he squeezed the space between the two of them.

A captivating smile appeared on the corner of Han Qing's mouth, and he leaned against his chest, torturing him: "I like to take the initiative, you have to listen to me tonight."

"It should be you." Fan Moya stroked the callus on that slender hand with his fingertips, couldn't help but pick it up and put it in his mouth to kiss, and replied dotingly.

"Go to my room." Han Qing ordered, the words that usually sounded cold and fierce, in Fan Moya's ears at this moment were indescribably gentle.

"Everything is according to Madam's words." Fan Moya sent Han Qing to the shore, pulled the bath towel from the shore, and wrapped it thinly around Han Qing's body.

Fan Moya was actually wearing a simple coat. He put his strong arms through the bend of Han Qing's legs, and hugged him violently. The water droplets splashed on the surface of the pool and melted into the pool.

Fan Moya stood up, showing a tall and slender figure with a strong physique, which was not inferior to soldiers who often went to the battlefield.

Fan Moya dragged his wet clothes and carried Han Qing out of the room with bare feet. All the passers-by looked sideways, and some even blew a teasing whistle.

However, Fan Moya walked towards the room without knowing it, and passed Murong Bai, Han Qing buried her face in his chest, not daring to peek at other people's reactions.

Murong Bai seemed to sense some kind of familiarity, he turned his head subtly, and the prying sight had just reached him before he was shut outside the room.

Fan Moya's these few steps were like burning his body, wishing he could push the goblin in his arms to the ground and finish it immediately, but considering that this was their first time, they had to treat each other tenderly.

The dry fire quickly burned on the bed, Han Qing pulled off the hair tie, tied it on his eyes, and said angrily, "You mustn't take advantage of your wicked eyes."

Fan Moya couldn't help laughing, Junrong asked dotingly: "Then do you want to tie my hands too?"

"That's right...I'm not allowed to take advantage of these two-color hands." Han Qing tore off the cloth bath towel on her body, and tied Fan Moya's hands together with a clever smile.

"You are not allowed to break free. If you break free, I will ignore you." Han Qing said as he opened the drawer, put a pair of earmuffs on his ears, and said with a smile: "This person who likes to listen to love sounds You have to plug your ears, too."

"I've been wondering why you didn't let me into the room all afternoon. It turned out that you were already prepared." Fan Moya lay obediently on the bed, and said with a smile to Han Qing's tricks.

"From the beginning to the end, without my order, you have to maintain this posture and not move, otherwise... I will never do such things with you again." Han Qingyan threatened with a smile.

Han Qing got up and put down the red gauze bed curtain, and a slender, naked man slowly crawled out from under the bed.

When I went in again, I changed to another man.

Standing outside the tent with arms folded, Han Qing watched the two men lingering in the tent, and couldn't help secretly wondering, the hole behind the original man's back was also useful for defecation. Thinking of the dirt there, couldn't help but lose interest He put on his clothes and quietly left the room.

There was constant sound of waves behind him, Han Qing recalled the conversation with Mr. Bi in the inn, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought: "This will happen..."

Han Qing gathered up her thin clothes and found a quiet place where she could notice the movement of the room and enjoy the cleanliness.

He sat sideways on the balcony, looking at the new moon in the sky alone, and when he met no one, he remembered what Han Yan said in the Jinque Tower, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

What is so good about the emperor that she deserves to share a husband with many women.

The emperor was clearly ungrateful, so why did she treat that little bit of favor like a treasure, longing for it endlessly.

Are women blind animals?

Luna, tell me the way to wake her up, Han Qing said heartily, listening to the hilarious scene under the restaurant.

Han Qing looked at the few sparse stars in the sky, as if she had realized something, she narrowed her eyes and thought carefully, if the emperor moved on, would she wake up...

Hehe, I didn't expect that Han Qing would work so hard for a woman's heart. She didn't even look at her face for nothing.

Han Qing touched the white Xun with human bones tied around his waist with his fingers. This was originally Fan Moya's possession. The arc of the bone was so charming. He really liked it when he saw it, so he asked for it.

It is said that Fan Moya said that the human bone belonged to a young girl named Niao Niao.

Because when she sneaked out to play alone, she was insulted and died at the knife of the thieves, who threw her bones off the cliff.

I didn't think that her grievances would linger, and her flesh and blood would not be eaten by animals.

When her family found her, her body was rotten, so she could only be buried in the soil. Unexpectedly, disasters continued in the family, everyone had nightmares, and many mages were invited to be ineffective.

In the end, he brought the bones to Fan Moya and asked him to dispel the girl's grievances.

Fan Moya took part of her bones and put them in front of the gods for ninety-nine and eight days. As a result, her resentment went deep into the bones and could not be dissipated, so she had to make a bone Xun to carry with her, and use the spirit of the gods to suppress and purify her resentment, so that she could Overcome as soon as possible.

Ordinary people can't blow her praises.

After hearing this, Han Qing sneered and said, "You have evil thoughts in your heart, and you want to save others. Do you know why the grievances persisted after the incident? It's because you don't understand her at all, and she just wants revenge."

Fan Moya's eyebrows were peaceful, and he clasped his hands together and said: "In the way of God, grievances are repaid, sins are endless, endless, and there is no way to the afterlife. Only by letting go of grudges can one escape from Saha."

"Then let me ask you, the world bullies and humiliates me and turns me into a bone, do you want me to let go of my obsession?" Han Qing stared at him and asked with long and narrow eyes.

Fan Moya remained silent for a long time, closed his eyes, and promised: "If the world bullies you and insults you, then they will walk over my dead body. I am willing to throw away this supreme way of heaven for you, and fall into Abi Hell forever."

Han Qing sneered, and said contemptuously: "Fake kindness and fake kindness, I said you are bullying and humiliating me now, how dare you go to hell?"

"Mo Ya, I won't go alone. If I go, I will bring you with me." Fan Moya replied calmly, with those silver eyes, he said with a harmless smile.

Han Qing was startled with goosebumps all over her body, she glanced at the bone xun around his waist, she was really fascinated, and said: "If I blow her, you can give it to me."

"If you blow her, it means that she is destined for you and is willing to go with you, so I will hand her over to you." Fan Moya glanced at the bone xun in his hands and smiled.

"Liaoyou, if you are willing to come with me, if I meet those thieves who bullied you and humiliated you, I will kill them to avenge you." Han Qing said sincerely to the bone xun, then closed her eyes and blew her up.

The desolate and lonely voice, like a girl crying, rang in the carriage, and Fan Moya was surprised.Could it be that Niaoyou really wants to take revenge and doesn't want to be detached from the world, that's all, creatures have their own reasons.

Under Han Qing's proud expression, Fan Moya tied the bone xun around his waist, and said with a serious expression: "Since she is willing to go with you, you have to fulfill her wish, otherwise you will die unhappily."

"Okay, okay, no need to say more, I know." Han Qing interrupted him impatiently, looking happily at the bone xun at his waist.Fan Moya didn't know whether he had listened, but shook his head helplessly.

Han Qing thought of the origin of the curl, the corners of his mouth rose slightly triumphantly, touched the bone xun with his warmth, raised it to his mouth, closed his eyes and began to blow.

The sad and empty Xun sound spread out sadly, making people feel the unreasonable sadness in their hearts, and their tears are wet.

Han Qing was playing engrossedly, when a lonely flute sound suddenly joined in, the two echoed each other, comforting the loneliness in their hearts.

After the song was over, a man's elegant voice came from behind: "Girl, what a coincidence to meet you again."

"What a coincidence, I don't want to meet you." Han Qing complained about this enemy in her heart.