Being carried out of the gambling shop by Ximen Chuuxue, Qingqing was extremely embarrassed, didn't she just bully her for being short?If you have the ability, let her go and make gestures!Well, gestures are not suitable for her and Ximen Chuuxue.No matter in the past, present or future, teaching and recruiting are more like their mode of getting along with force.

Qingqing covered her face at first, but she didn't even cover her face when she thought about it clearly.Anyway, she was ashamed and trembling at home. At worst, she would not leave Wanmei Villa in the past two years. After two years, who would remember her?

It's still the same white horse, or Qingqing can't tell if it's changed, Ximen Chuuxue's horses all look the same, with pure white fur and no stray hairs.Ximen Chuuxue threw Qingqing on the horse's back to lie on her stomach, and rode behind herself, leading her to Wanmei Villa.

Qingqing got used to the feeling of riding a horse long ago, but it was the first time that she was lying on the horse like this.How could her soft belly withstand the bumps?If she wanted to move, the master above was holding her down with force, so if she didn't move, she would be crippled if she returned to the villa like this.How to do it?Please forgive me!

"Wuuu...Master, Master, I was wrong, I was really, really wrong. Please let me down!"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, and drove the horse a little faster.

Qingqing can only continue, she wants to oppose the master's hegemony and push this mountain to become the master.But is that possible?Go ahead.

Ximen Chuixue rode his horse across a small stream, with the horse's head raised and its hooves soaring into the air.Qingqing's internal organs ached from this sudden movement, her soft belly hit the saddle, and then hit two soft pieces - don't think about it, it's her legs.

Qingqing covered her chest, tears streaming down her face.Her poor chest is not very proud, why is she always suffering so much?Qingqing made up her mind that when she returned to Wanmei Villa, she must eat more papaya to supplement her!Breast attack or something, the most annoying!

After the hate was over, Qingqing continued to hug her thighs, raising her head just to form a sad 45-degree angle.The eyes are tearful, the neck is very slender, and the curve... I can't see it for the time being, but the overall image can be rated as [-]%.

"Master..." Be cute first.

Ximen Chuuxue was expressionless.

"I don't dare anymore! Really..." Confessed pitifully.

Glancing at her, Bingshan face.

Qingqing: ...Damn it!He's going to die anyway, and it's better to just smash the can and smash it than to be knocked to death.The red lips were biting together fiercely, and with the kung fu learned for several months, with both arms propped up on the saddle, one turned over and satisfactorily completed immediately.

One second she was still struggling on the horseback, and the next second Qingqing was already sitting in front of Ximen Chuuxue, rubbing her stomach depressedly.

Ximen Chuuxue said, "Not bad."

Qingqing smiled obsequiously, "You can't embarrass Master, can you?" Even though she was greatly embarrassed today.

Under Wanmei Villa, Ximen Chuuxue was dressed in white and could hardly see how she was moving. This time Qingqing was not even given the treatment of being carried away, so she could only follow behind with her semi-familiar lightness skills.When I returned to the villa, I didn't see Master's flowing white clothes.Qingqing didn't dare to move rashly, she quietly asked the butler grandpa.

"Where's my master?"

While ordering someone to do something to send the ledger to Ximen Chuixue's room, the housekeeper said to Qingqing, "Did you make the owner angry?"

Qingqing had a bitter face, and was a little angry, "Going down the mountain to play and was caught straight, it's all the fault of Xiao Wu, that bastard!" Thinking of the money she threw at the gambling house because of Ximen Chuuxue's arrival, she was depressed for a while, and struggled for a few days The result!Now it's all cheaper than the treacherous smiling steward.If you have a chance, you must grab it back! "It's over!"

The butler patted Qingqing on the shoulder and comforted him, "It's not that serious, it's fine to go back to Wanmei Villa."

Qingqing... Is this consolation?Talk is better than nothing!He regained his courage and regained his spirit, "I think so too, Master is still easy to talk to."

The housekeeper took a glance and guessed that she was the only one in Wanmei Villa who thought Ximen Chuuxue was easy to talk to.The butler began to miss the wise and unyielding owner of the villa, and made exceptions for her again and again after Bi Qingqing came.The housekeeper couldn't help sighing that Wanmei Villa really needs a wife of the owner.Is there any relationship between this?It is estimated that only the butler himself knows.

"By the way, where is my master?" Qingqing was eager to try.Ximen Chuuxue is still easy to talk to, isn't he?

The old housekeeper smiled kindly, with a hint of encouragement in his eyes, "The owner of the villa usually goes to the back mountain when he is unhappy..."

"Houshan?" Qingqing is not very familiar with it, but she also knows the exact location.Blinking his eyes, he thanked the housekeeper, and quickly ran to the back mountain.

Seeing Qingqing's disappearing figure, the old butler smiled meaningfully, and slowly said two words, "Bath."

Young people are full of energy and are so eager that they run away before they finish listening.Alas, when he is old, he has done everything he can and it is up to these young people themselves.But speaking of it, Qingqing is really too young.

Houshan——

Wanmei Villa is the largest villa in this area, located in the mountains and rivers.Because of Ximen Chuuxue's personal preferences, there are only a few farmers within a five-mile radius of Wanmei Villa.The back mountain is located in the southwest of the villa. It is said to be the back mountain, but in fact the mountain is not big, mainly because of the deep forest.Every morning and dusk, there will be a faint layer of white mist in the forest, and the scenery is very good.

Along the bluestone road in the village, you can see a huge arch in a few minutes, and you will enter the back mountain after you go out.

Qingqing has never been to the back mountain, and she only had a preliminary understanding of how to get there when she found the way in the village. As a girl from a civilized future world, Qingqing is not very interested in that kind of unknown wild animal park.

It was almost sunset at this time, and the clouds in the sky were dyed a faint red.The forest was very quiet, shrouded in a layer of white mist, and it was impossible to see far away.The strange thing is that no bird calls can be heard.But Qingqing attributed this to the mist.

After wandering around in the woods for a long time, she couldn't find Ximen Chuuxue and got lost instead. Qingqing couldn't help feeling a little regretful. If she knew this place was so big, she should have asked the housekeeper to find out the way before coming back.It's good now, I can't find anyone, and I can't even find the way out.

Angrily, she kicked a certain big tree that looked like a strong tree, Qingqing vented her anger.

As soon as I stepped out, the tree body shook slightly, and the yellowish branches and leaves fell one after another.Qingqing frowned, her intuition was not right.He retreated two feet suddenly, and in the next second the big tree that looked very thick fell to the ground with a bang.The ground was shaken, and the branches and leaves were scattered all over the place.

Qingqing patted her chest with lingering fear, "It's a good thing I hid quickly." Seeing that the tree fell was facing the place where she was standing before, if she hadn't been vigilant and retreated early, she would be lying on the ground now I'm afraid there are more than just trees!

After escaping a catastrophe, when the emotions gradually calmed down, Qingqing's heart tightened, and another kind of fear invaded the bone marrow.She just kicked the tree trunk just now, according to her ability, it is impossible to break a tree even if she uses her internal strength.Not to mention that the tree was still upside down on her place, and she didn't know how to attract stars.

In summary, there is only one possibility——

"Who? Come out!" Qingqing took a defensive stance, her affectionate eyes became sharp for the first time, but her tone was surprisingly gentle, "What's so fun about hiding in the dark? Why are you afraid of being broken in the air? Wouldn't it be better to come out and play with me?"

The crisp female voice echoed in the woods, but her echo was the only one in the empty forest, but it was a little more terrifying.

"Really not coming out? If I don't come out, I can go. My master is still waiting for me inside. By the way, you don't know who my master is, right? My master is Ximen Chuuxue! I haven't missed a single murder since my debut. Defeated."

While negotiating well, he used the name of Ximen Chuuxue to oppress secretly.Strategies are not used skillfully, as long as they are useful.

There was another half-day of silence, Qingqing raised her foot and wanted to leave the place quickly with light work, but she heard a male voice behind slowly saying, "Are you afraid, am I scary?"

That voice sounded extremely cold and eerie at first, but if you listen carefully, you will find a faint charm hidden in it.As if the god of death sighed softly and seductively, leading people to the road of death.

Qingqing felt cold, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.It took a few breaths, but he calmed down again in an instant.He smiled and said, "You are behind me, you can neither see my face nor my eyes, how do you know that I am afraid?"

"Oh? Is that so..." A low sigh seemed to carry an uncontrollable charm, ringing in my ears, and seemed to be floating in the sky.The voice approached suddenly, with a hint of ridicule, "Well, you seem to be afraid from the front—"

Qingqing didn't speak, her face was already pale, and her hands and feet were stiff to varying degrees.She saw a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes that seemed to grow in the fog.There was a shimmer of light, and it was faintly scary.

At some point in front of her—maybe a figure appeared the moment the man spoke.Faintly, it seems that even the figure has merged with the mist, and only one shadow can be seen.Eyes, eyes should be on the face, but now they look like they are in the fog.A man formed from fog?What a joke!

The author has something to say: Does it mean the blood tank is empty? ﹏?Tomorrow, I will try to get the colonel done, and I will ask for two comments to comfort my wounded heart~ The overlord hates it the most. I changed the synopsis, dear friends, please forgive me! !

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