The reality tells us that sometimes God can't stand it and wants to make trouble for you when you are too embarrassing.Qingqing proved this with her actual actions.

But it was said that Qingqing was being pulled by Ximen Chuuxue, striding forward all the way.In the night market where people come and go, two men and women dressed in white with extraordinary temperament are walking on the road holding hands.Although it is walking like the wind, it is enough to attract many people to wait and see.

Naturally, Ximen Chuuxue wouldn't take this into consideration, and Qingqing usually didn't, but she had some special circumstances to take into account tonight.Another kick, the body leaned forward uncontrollably and tightly attached to the back of the master in front.

The man paused, stopped, and turned to look at her with a worried expression on his face.Qingqing was inexplicably looked at by him, without the hindrance of the veil, the grievances were naturally revealed from her eyes and face.

"Master, you are walking too fast, I can't keep up..." and almost fell.Qingqing swallowed the last sentence, Ximen Chuuxue's expression was really not good.She was still aggrieved in her heart, she was emotionally difficult to understand only when she was a woman, she did not expect her master to be so difficult to serve.Just now he was doing well for her, but now he is not happy!

Ximen Chuuxue's expression darkened, and he didn't reply to her words.The two confronted each other on the street like this, and people coming and going all looked back or stopped to pay attention.People love to be lively, and gossip is even more natural.One person stopped, two people stopped, and after a while, there were subtle voices of discussion reaching the ears of these two masters.

"Did you see that? That woman is much prettier than my mother-in-law!" a wretched man shyly hid behind him and whispered.

Swipe, Ximen Chuixue's face turned dark, and the corners of Qingqing's mouth twitched.

Another male voice was a little higher, "I don't even look at who the others are? How can your mother-in-law compare! Look at her clothes, tsk tsk, even the finest silk has no effect. Such a girl, only her The man next to him is worthy."

As soon as these words came out, Ximen Chuuxue's face returned to normal, but Qingqing blushed. Can she understand that she and Master have a husband and wife relationship?

Another poor scholar chanted softly, "Guanguan Jujiu, in the river island, a fair lady, a gentleman is good--if I can marry such a woman home, add fragrance to my red sleeves, and raise my eyebrows, my life will be worthwhile!" !"

Qingqing: ...puchi laughed out loud, and found that Ximen Chuuxue's face was ugly again.He couldn't help but smiled and said, "Master, it seems that your apprentice's market is not bad,"

Ximen Chuuxue: ... His cold eyes swept over the place where the sound came out, and the faint killing intent and coldness made people retreat one after another.Looking at the little apprentice who didn't know how to live or die, he was still pursing his lips and snickering.

Her complexion became more and more condensed, one hand covered Liang Qingqing's veil with an extremely ungentle movement, and stretched out her long arms to wrap around the little apprentice's slender waist, Qingqing hadn't recovered from the surprise (xi) of being taken advantage of by the master, In the next moment, I felt my body lose weight for a while, and I reacted instinctively, and unconsciously hugged the nearest safe body tightly.

Ximen Chuuxue's qinggong is excellent, even in the whole Jianghu, not many people can surpass it.At this moment, the lightness kung fu is fully exerted, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is dazzling, only the corner of the white clothes is still swaying for a moment, and it has disappeared for a moment.

Only a group of people were left dumbfounded, all in fear.If I had known that these two were masters of the rivers and lakes, how could they dare to talk like that?It's also fortunate that those two people are not narrow-minded, otherwise the injuries would be considered minor according to what they said.

Shaking his head, each left without mentioning it.

Here, Qingqing is not an ordinary person after all. Although her lightness kung fu is not as good as Ximen Chuuxue's, she has recovered after a short period of discomfort.Just as he was thinking to see what Master Master was planning, when he raised his head, he only saw a chin.

Qingqing couldn't help but blushed, only then did she realize that she was almost clinging to Ximen Chuuxue's body, her arms tightly wrapped around Master's thin waist.The nostrils are full of the familiar refreshingness of men, and the warm body temperature dissipates the coolness of the night through the clothes.She just felt hot all over her body, like a fire.

Originally, such close contact was not unusual in the past few years. Qingqing's piano skills, calligraphy, swordsmanship, etc. were all taught by Ximen Chuuxue himself.Leaving aside the elegant ones, physical contact is indispensable for the swordsmanship that must be practiced every day.It is similar to Master holding her wrist from behind and swinging a sword, but a tight fit is common.

If you have only been a master and apprentice and don't want those beautiful thoughts, these contacts are perfectly normal.But once she figured out the feelings in her heart, Qingqing only felt that the contact was very hot and dry.

His arms were slightly tightened, and his cheek unconsciously rubbed against Master's chest.The villain in my heart rolled all over the floor, and couldn't help committing a nympho.Master's waist is so slender, lean and powerful, there is no belly at all, and it feels hard to the touch.

As they were rubbing against each other, they suddenly felt a slight vibration in the place they were close to. Master Master's voice came from the top of his head, still coldly saying, "Don't let go!"

Only then did Qingqing realize that they had already stood on the roof of a tall building from the street at some time.Reluctantly rubbing against each other again, he felt the man's stiffness before he let go, stepped back obediently, and lowered his head halfway as if listening to teaching.

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at her up and down, and his gaze softened slightly when he touched the only white jade hairpin adorned on top of his head.Under the moonlight, the hairpin was white and transparent, reflecting light faintly.The man wearing the hairpin was even more rare to be honest with lowered brows, and only quietly raised his affectionate eyes, glancing at him from time to time.Amidst the radiance, the stars were shattered.

He looked at Qingqing, but he didn't know that Qingqing's eyes were always on him.Looking at the handsome guy at night, he is so superb, how can he be described as more and more handsome?

In the midst of a nympho, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly heard, "I have a master?"

Qingqing raised her head with a blank face, "Huh?"

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyebrows, and the deep color in his black eyes immediately reminded Qingqing of the meaning of those words.The face under the veil was burning for a while, but his mouth insisted that Master could not see the face, "Master, didn't you also say that I am your man?"

Ximen Chuuxue was slightly stunned, with a serious expression on his face, "You are my disciple, so naturally you are from my Wanmei Villa."

He is telling the truth.Also very sincere.But Qingqing felt very uncomfortable when she heard it. She thought that Ximen Chuuxue was enlightened, and she never imagined that those words could be explained in this way.Feeling unhappy, he raised his head high and did not back down to Ximen Chuuxue, "You are my master, as your only disciple, is there anything wrong with saying that my master is in charge?"

After hearing this, Ximen Chuuxue frowned, and said coldly, "Nonsense."

Qingqing braced her neck and braced herself, "What I said is the truth!!"

Seeing another confrontation, a male voice suddenly interrupted the spread of tension. "The two of you left the beauties below and ignored you, and ran to the top of the building to blow the air. It's so elegant. I wonder if I would have the honor to invite you to the downstairs for a talk?"

The male voice was deep and steady, and seemed to have the power to soothe the heart in the night.But what Ximen Chuuxue and Qingqing paid attention to was not the voice, but the voice that seemed to ring in their ears even though the person who spoke was clearly not around.This skill is far superior to Qingqing's, and it's probably on par with Ximen Chuuxue.

Qingqing's heart tightened, she didn't care about losing her temper, she walked quickly to Ximen Chuuxue's side, and grabbed Master Master's sleeve with one hand.The big eyes flickered, with a look of worry.

Ximen Chuuxue held Qingqing's wrist calmly, and said in a cold voice following the male voice, "Since your Excellency wants to invite you, why don't you show up and see him?"

Before the voice could be heard, another younger voice laughed, "If Your Excellency really has the heart, why should we go up to meet him in person?" This person's voice was also clear, but not as steady and loud as the one just now.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly, but didn't speak, the first voice came again, "Master Ximen naturally deserves our personal invitation."

Qingqing's eyebrows twitched, it took only a while, why the other party even figured out the identity clearly.Worried and concerned eyes turned to Ximen Chuuxue, but found that there was still no wavering on Master's face.As if, with a well-thought-out indifference?

Qingqing's guess quickly came to fruition, but Ximen Chuixue said coldly, "If you are City Lord Ye, you don't need to come to greet him in person."

Lord Ye?Before the words were finished, a familiar white figure was already standing not far away.

Under the moon, the man was wearing a white straight robe with his hands behind his back.As lonely as the moon, so far away, and even more indescribably lonely.

"Beautiful brother!" Qingqing was surprised, and the familiar title had already blurted out.

Ye Gucheng's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his deep voice sounded like a sigh, "Mo Qingqing?"

Qingqing was the least resistant to such voices, so she nodded hurriedly when she heard it and said, "Yes, yes, my beautiful brother still remembers me!"

Just as she was talking, her body felt cold, she turned her head, only to see Ximen Chuuxue's unkind eyes just turned from her body.

The author has something to say: I finally got the third watch done, I’m sleepy T^T I’ll go to bed first, thanks to Guliang who threw mine tomorrow, let’s do it first ╭(╯3╰)╮Look at Zai Lun’s family who worked so hard at coding For the sake of it~ don't make careless comments.

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