A Chinese Ghost Story: The little raccoon loves to eat leaves

When Yan Qing helped her to bed, Qiye pretended to be unsteady, and dragged Yan Qing to the bed together, huh?It was a coincidence that he kissed his long-planned lips.

Yan Qing was taken aback for a moment, anxiously wanting to back away, but how could Qiye do what she wanted.

Qiye seemingly unintentionally wrapped her arms around Yan Qing's waist, pressed Yan Qing's head that was about to be raised, not satisfied with touching, bit Yan Qing's lip, slipped in while Yan Qing was in a daze, and shared with her dance.

Released a second before Yan Qing was out of breath, turning over and exerting force, Yan Qing's entire body fell directly onto the bed.Hold tightly to prevent Yan Qing from moving.

Yan Qing said that at this moment, the heart is not to mention how embarrassing it is.

"Hey, Qiye, you're pretending to be drunk!" Yan Qing poked Qiye's chest and said angrily.

Of course, Qiye ignored her and just hugged her to sleep.

Yan Qing struggled for a long time, but there was no sign of Qiye letting go, "Forget it, let's treat it as a free pillow!"

I don't know if I was too tired, or I was too relieved about Qiye, and fell asleep in a moment.

Listening to Yan Qing's steady breathing, Qiye slowly opened his eyes, smiled and stole a kiss, "It's even." He fell asleep hugging his beloved.

The rooster announces the dawn and the sky is white, and it is dawn in a blink of an eye.

Yan Qing rubbed her eyes and woke up leisurely, looking at the enlarged face in front of her, embarrassed.

This... no, come again!No, he must not find out this time!What should we do now? ... with it! 36 counting is the best plan!right!Just do it!

Yan Qing rushed back to the room with a whoosh, simply packed her luggage and prepared to flee.

"Qing'er came out of Shengjun's room?" At the corner, Jing Wuyuan, who was about to find Qiye, rarely rolled his eyes.

Boom, boom, Jing Wuyuan knocked on Qiye's door, "Shengjun, are you there? Shengjun?"

"Teacher." Qiye straightened her clothes and opened the door. "Is there a problem?"

"You are in the room? Then just now she... Could it be that you..." Jing Wuyuan stared at his "student" suspiciously.

Qiye changed the subject calmly, "Teacher, what happened when you came here so early?"

"Xuanxin's authentic people stopped Ning Caichen, saying that Ning Caichen was the baby boy of the Seventh Resentful Couple."

Qiye frowned, "What about Xiaoqian?"

"Xiaoqian has already rushed over."

"Nonsense!" Qiye hurried away.

Righteousness and evil confronted each other, and for a while, the two sides were on edge, and the war was on the verge of breaking out.

Sister Yan Qing, who was about to escape, followed after hearing the sound transmission of the golden light from the Xuanxin sect.

Seeing Ning Caichen talking about the scars on his shoulders without hesitation, Yan Qing said that she had never seen such a dull scholar.

Look, the two factions are completely facing each other with swords.

I have to say that Ning Caichen's life is good!It's not that Hongye girl jumped out to save her.Hongye stopped Zhengmo and Zhengmo with her own strength.

Hey, compared to the golden light, Qiye really understands righteousness much more deeply.

Hey, that's not right!Ning Caichen is not the resentful lover of the seventh generation!Damn Ning Caichen, alas, the exposure of Qiye's background is getting closer and closer.

Forget it, don't want to.The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridgehead, so it is only reasonable to run as soon as Qiye has no time now.

"Xiaoqian should go back to the Demon Palace." Qiye stopped Nie Xiaoqian who kept knocking on the door and calling for Ning Caichen.

Nie Xiaoqian took three steps and turned her head and was dragged away by Qiye, and finally escaped from Despair Villa, "Brother Qiye, where is Qinger? Why don't you see her?"

When Qiye heard Yan Qing's name, she stopped for a moment, her expression was unclear, "She's gone."

"Leaving? What do you mean?" Nie Xiaoqian was puzzled.

Qiye didn't want to say more, she waved her hand and moved on.

Yan Qing traveled all the way west and east, so "coincidentally" met Zhuge Liuyun.

"Where are you going, Liuyun?" Yan Qing casually threw an apple on Zhuge Liuyun's head.

Zhuge Liuyun touched the smashed head, bent down, and picked up the apple that hit him, "Hey, Xiao Qinger, why are you here? Shouldn't you go back to the Demon Palace with the Seven Nights Demon Lord? Also, I said Xiao Qinger, this is my head, it will hurt! You can't be gentle!"

Yan Qing looked at Zhuge Liuyun who was playing tricks coldly, and said nothing.

"Hey, Xiao Qing'er, Xiao Qing'er? Why don't you speak?" Zhuge Liuyun slapped Yan Qing's shoulder.

Hiss~ It hurts!

Yan Qing glared at Zhuge Liuyun angrily, and laughed sinisterly.

Zhuge Liuyun instantly felt hairy.

"Liuyun, anyway, I'm going, you don't mind if I go with you~" Yan Qing put Zhuge Liuyun on his body, and exerted a strong hand.

"Baji", Zhuge Liuyun fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Yan Qing folded her arms around her chest, a faint smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

"You haven't answered my question yet, where are you going?" Yan Qing asked Zhuge Liuyun with a half-smile.

Zhuge Liuyun stood up numbly, patted the dust off his body, "I'm going to find a man named Wuwei. My master and wife said that he can tell me how to go in the future."

Yan Qing lowered her eyes, "Really? That's great."

I also hope that someone can tell me how to go in the future.Revenge?Zhuge Qingtian is dead, Zhuge Liuyun and Zhuge Wuwei are innocent.Killed the Blue Devils?Forget it, she won't live long.There are still seven nights, Xiaoqian and the others...

In the magic palace, on the throne of the Yinyue Sage Monarch, there was a person who was drinking and laughing at himself, "Oh, the majestic Yinyue Emperor, the lord of the devil way, can't even keep his beloved woman! Really! I envy Xiaoqian, she can love what she loves without any scruples. How much I want to follow in Qing'er's footsteps desperately! If this is the case, I'm afraid the whole magic way will not let us go, haha, who told me to be Yin The Holy King of the Moon Dynasty! Who told me that I am the Holy King of the Yinyue Dynasty!" Qiye took a sip of wine and vented.

Qiye staggered down the stairs, staggered, fell from the high platform, the wine jar shattered, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

"Qiye, are you okay?" Jing Wuyuan immediately ran to help Qiye up.

"Teacher, have you seen the high position? The Holy King is high, but why no one thinks that the high place is too cold!" Qiye pointed at the throne angrily, "I can't do anything arbitrarily just because I am in this position. Trapped to death in this position! Teacher, do you know how much I wanted to chase after Qing'er when I knew Qing'er left without saying goodbye, but I couldn't! It's because I am the sage of the Yinyue Dynasty! I can't leave Yinyue behind! Everything about the Moon Dynasty!"

"Sage Monarch, you are the most important person in the Yinyue Dynasty, and the future of the demon world is in your hands. You can't be willful!"

"..."

"..."

"Go down, I want to be alone." Qiye turned her back, ignoring Jing Wuyuan.

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