The Lover’s Prattle

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I took a lot of good things from the Qiankun bag given by Yunze. If Qing does not practice alchemy, fortunately, Linzhao is a demon, and Lingbao Lingcao can feed him directly.

Lin Zhao washed his face with his head down by the water, but there was nothing to wash. His current skin color was ugly, his face was scarred, and the corners were all black coffee.

Qing Ruo sat on one side and looked at him with her hands around her knees, her eyes full of smiles, as if the picture was more pleasing to the eye.

After Lin Zhao washed his face, he really washed his hands seriously, and he didn't let go of every corner. Qing Ruo handed the handkerchief in time when his hands reached out of the water.

Lin Zhao wiped the water, stood up, and sat face to face in front of Qing Ruo.

The eyes are soft, the words are slow, each word is clear, and the voice is low mellow magnetic, "Qingruo, take a closer look at what I am now. Would you like to be my woman?"

Qing Ruo always looked at him, which would have tilted his head, frowned, and smiled with a slightly quizzical mouth and a complete trust and attachment to him.

Lin Zhao was unsmiling. The two were very close. He reached over and squeezed her face. "Forget it, don't answer me. You don't want to be too late now."

Stand up and bend over and hug Qing Ruo.

Qing Ruo was worried about his body and wrapped his neck around his shoulders. "Lin Zhao, let me down and go by myself."

Lin Zhao lowered her uneven chin gently over her forehead, "hold me tight."

They were in the Forest of Warcraft, not far from the cave where they had recently stayed. Because it may go at any time, there are very few things in Dongfu, and only some bedding on the ground can simply rest.

Lin Zhao held Qingruo on his seat and took out the cleaning tools from Qiankun's bag. Now he has almost no magic power to cast spells. He bends down and cleans the ground by himself. He puts on a new bedding and feels a bit thin. Another layer was laid.

Come over and bend Qing Ruo, hold her eyes, her eyes fell on her delicate lips, a little distressed, "Sorry, some haste, too crude, it should have been a good memory."

Qing Ruo turned his face and kissed his chest across the clothes.

Before calling, I felt that the person holding in his arms was getting heavier and he was so precious that he could not hold it.

Gentle and meticulous kisses were lingering, Lin Zhao pulled Qing Ruo's hand against his face, she stroked his scar, her consciousness was a little confused, and her dim eyes mixed with tenderness, Before calling, does it hurt? "

Lin Zhao chuckled, kissed her lips down, and sank into her body. Her coquettishness was eaten by his lips and tongues.

Lin Zhao had her lips in her voice, and her voice was dyed with the warmth of the sun in June. "Qing Ruo, call me warm sun in the future."

"Warm sun."

Qing Ruo was awakened by blood.

Opening his eyes is a blood man.

She was still lying on the quilt. She should have been clothed and covered with a quilt.

He sat cross-legged on the other side of Dongfu, and his condition was even more terrifying than the last time.

The surrounding blood has tended to bleed.

For the first time, if Qing Qing turned his head to look at the entrance of Dongfu, Lin Zhao had sacrificed the isolated instrument to isolate the breath at the entrance of the cave.

Qing Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise such a thick **** smell would definitely attract them for two drinks and a pot.

I do n’t know how much Lin Zhao can bear the pain, but the last time he clasped his knees and did n’t hum, he now started to groan, his fingers had even clasped his knee bones.

Qing Ruo stood up and packed the things on the ground very lightly. He didn't look at him and looked too distressed. He had a purple face on his face, and the tumbling scars seemed to be alive. He had twisted his pain and made trouble on his face.

"Qingruo ..." Lin Zhao shivered and opened her eyes tightly, tears slipping from the corners of his eyes.

If Qing didn't say a word, people had quickly reached him. She didn't dare to reach out and touch him. She didn't know if the interruption would be more serious. She could only stare at him with her eyes open.

Lin Zhao's tears flowed like water, trembling, "Qingruo, I hurt ..."

"I'm here." Qing Ruo said quietly, his voice trembling.

Lin Zhao bit his lip tightly, and it seemed to take a long time. When he released his lip, he had already bitten blood, "Dear ... kiss me."

Qing Ruo held his body on both sides and stuck his blood on his lips.

A complete method emerged from my mind.

"ban"

This name does not resemble a practice at all.

Dao Xiu fell into a demon, first reached a level of cultivation, and then practiced according to this practice. Every subsequent practice will be reduced. Until all is gone.

This exercise method is really not like any exercise method, it is very rude, without saying anything, there will be nothing, only one sentence: immortality.

The Gongfa has a double cultivation part, with the same life and the same spirit.

In short, two people can practice together, or they can practice alone. As long as the double cultivation is confirmed, the cultivation is the same as the same length, the same life and the same death. It's just that if you practice alone, your body will suffer double pain.

The exercises are very short. Compared with other exercises that Qing Ruo has practiced, it is not even a practice, it is too rude.

If Qing Qing opened her eyes, Lin Zhao's distorted face was close at hand. She raised her hand and hugged his body, word by word on his lips, "We live together and live together. Warm sun, you have to stand by."

He trembled and nodded slightly.

Qing Ruo bought a small yard not far from Yemen.

With a temporary call, he was not sure if he would suddenly change his body, and he did not dare to buy a slave at home.

Wearing a child's bright suit, tied a Baotou, big eyes fluttering and flirting with the small mouth of the call to cross the threshold, a grievous little voice shouted coquettishly, "Sister ~ sister ~"

Da da da ran this way.

Qing Ruo quickly put down her hand, turned around and opened her arms.

"Oh ~"

Lin Zhao darted into Qingru's arms all the way, his small body was almost the same as his small head, and he raised his head with a small face and was upset with Qingruo. "Sister, Fat said that I was a wild child , Saying I do n’t have mom and dad, he ’s bad! I ’m not playing with him! ”

Qing Ruo felt a little weird, raised her hand gently and touched his forehead. "No, Nuanyang has a sister. How could Nuanyang be a wild child? If Nuanyang is a wild child, that sister would not be successful Are you urchins? "

Lin Zhao stared at his big eyes, shook his head seriously, and the small voice of milk and milk rectified Qingruo seriously, "Sister is not a wild child."

Qing Ruo laughed, "Isn't that warm sun?"

Shake his head firmly, "No!"

He played with the children around for an afternoon, and just quarreled with his friends. This will come back to Qingruo if he doesn't want to go out again.

Qing Ruo was sewing clothes for him, and he was lying in Qing Ruo's arms, pulling the cloth, hiding the thread trouble.

It was not until Qing Ruo made dinner that she played in the yard for a while.

The little guy full of mud rushed to the kitchen door, "Sister! I want to eat chicken legs."

"it is good."

Realizing that Qing Ruo was looking at his hands, he hurriedly put his hands behind his back, "I, I'm not here, playing with mud." Looking at the corner of the kitchen, his voice grew weaker.

"Well, my sister believes in Nuanyang. We are the most obedient."

The little guy murmured to the yard and washed his hands.

I still have some problems with the knee before I call it, and it hurts when I get cold. He is a little kid now. He is a little bit uncomfortable and holds Qingqing vigorously. Yes, the voice was soft and nasal, and Qingruo really did not know how to reject his coquettish request.

Even if you become a complete child, it is still overbearing, and you must sleep in a bed with Qingruo.

Qing Ruo told him the bedtime story and waited for him to get up asleep and go to the kitchen and pour the warm water back to the room. A hot towel was applied to his knees.

The child's sleep was heavy, and he was uncomfortable around his knees, always moving, Qing Ruo patted his back twice and fell asleep again.

He poured water and returned to the room, sitting by the bed, covering the quilt guy, Qingruo stripped his forehead hair, and looked at a delicate and cute face with a bit of laughter.

This is Chen Kingdom.

Not Xiuxianjie. But it is a plane with the Xiuxian Realm where they were before, but here is the ordinary human society without Xiuxian. Xiuxianjie knows the world of ordinary humans, and occasionally appears in such a world.

This is probably the case with the legend of the Bodhisattva from folk to folk. The heavens are taboo and the rules are limited. The society of ordinary people will not know the existence of Xiuxian Realm.

On the day of the call, the body continued for a long time, and finally he bleed into the pool of blood. When Qing Ruo had just reached out to help him, Linzhao had changed from the former Devil appearance to a five or six year old boy.

A completely ordinary child, Qing Ruo immediately looked at his own body, and sure enough he couldn't feel a little repair, and even the Qiankun bag could not be opened.

Qing Ruo held the small Linzhao on one side of the clean quilt, and then went out to check out the cave. Sure enough, although the forest was outside the cave, it was no longer the forest of Warcraft.

Her soul-forbidden relationship can no longer cross through in a space-time, so it can only be a problem of the practice method of temporary calling practice.

Qing Ruo remembered that the last sentence of Gongfa was immortal. After thinking about it for a while, Qing Ruo decided to leave the forest before waking up before making the next step.

Immediately after waking up, the six-year-old child's IQ ...

Can't count on it completely.

There are several night pearls in the cave that were previously illuminated. The quality and luster are all excellent in Chen Kingdom.

Qing Ruo took Lin Zhao to a slightly larger town, and it was enough for her to live with Lin Zhao for a while after selling a night pearl.

Lin Zhao again stretched his feet and kicked the quilt, and Qingruo tickled his lips. Gently patted him on the disobedient calf while pulling the quilt. Bend over and kiss his forehead and lie down beside him.

Little Lin Zhao's reliance on her has never been concealed. She just lay down, her round body has rolled in her arms, her mouth with a little bit of saliva, smashing her pink lips, soft whisper Mumbled, "It's delicious."

I don't know what is delicious again.

Qing Ruo slowly went to sleep in the sound of a small smashing around him, I don't know what kind of expression she would remember when she recalled her time.

What a great look ...

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Well, what about sister?

Nuanyang wants her sister.

Sister hug.

Sister kiss.

Favorite sister!

Favorite sister!

Favorite sister!

—— [Black Box]