Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 17:

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When I went to the Temple of Innocence with Mo Qing, Zhi Yan, who hadn't eaten Shenxing pills and was still standing next to the doorpost, stared at me with tears: "Swagger, you must be well. Keep my body, I...I'm still a big girl..."

It's not the same as who said, I gave Zhi Yan a sideways look, and she immediately added: "You can't be messy! You have to control yourself!"

This respectable disciple, what has been thinking about all day long in his head, knows about picking yang and replenishing yin?

I ignored her and left Xiyue Peak following Mo Qing's footsteps.

This time, Mo Qing did not use his instant shadow technique. He just took me to walk from Xiyue Peak to the path of the main peak like a walk after a meal. The setting sun went down and the sunset glow declined. Until Haoyue was empty.

It's a long way. He didn't speak, but walked in front of him with his hands. I also followed him silently.

I wondered, Mo Qing is probably learning from those young people who are in love with each other. When they are full, they will go out and hang out, saying that they can increase the relationship. Although I think this kind of strolling is not helpful, but because I want to seduce him now, so it's okay to make him happy. And...

Since I left the forbidden solitary grave, I haven't visited Chenji Mountain. I am walking like this, but I still feel a bit of looking back at the past.

Ascending the spacious and magnificent steps in front of the main peak of Mt. Chenji, I looked up at an unreachable high place, where I stood the most majestic building in Wanlumen—the Hall of Innocence.

Looking up from this angle for a long time, I remembered the first time I came here.

I set off from my hometown and went to the back mountain of Chenji Mountain. I accidentally fought such a famous one, rescued Mo Qing, and then took him over the mountains and ridges to the front of Shun’an Town. After resting for a few nights, the people in the inn knew the identity of Mo Xiu, and was driven out by the inn guards who were able to use the fairy law at that time.

I was injured badly at the right time, and I didn't have the strength to fight with them, so I led Mo Qing, and trudged another way into Chenji Mountain.

At that time, Chenji Mountain was still a barren mountain with a hundred miles away. Only this main peak still has an abandoned temple. Now the broad and majestic steps in front of the mountain are all after I built the Wanslan Gate, I was asked to expand and renovate it. Yes, and at that time, there were only shoulder-width slabs on the road on this mountain. There was a road, no road, weeds and moss. I carried the dull ink and green step by step. Following the broken stairs, walked to the broken temple.

Finally found a place to rest and rest temporarily.

Mo Qing and I lived in the ruined temple. There was no food in the temple, and Mo Qing went out to pick fruit every day, and I could live without eating, but every day my mouth was dull and uncomfortable, so I sometimes grabbed the fruit picked by Mo Qing.

I don't like sweetness. I use the underripe fruit he picked. It is sour and slightly astringent. I like the taste. So Mo Qing would pay attention to the green fruits on the side of the road, and bring two of them back every day to relieve my greed.

Think carefully. At that time, I actually didn't think how ugly the Clowns were, because I thought he was honestly bullied, and he was very cute in maintaining my appearance loyally. I never thought...

In those years, I sent him to watch the door and watched, how could he look crooked...

There was still a lot of imbalance in my heart, so that I was so crooked that I was so good to him and killed me directly. I felt unrest in my heart, and then I sighed and stopped walking.

Mo Qing stood on the upper two steps and turned his head to look at me. Behind him is a bright moon, which is dazzling: "Master." I was a little wronged, and looked at him eagerly: "This road is too long. I'm tired from walking. How about... You can take me a bit."

To let the door master back, this is actually a request that slightly undermines his cold and majesty.

But to talk about love, is to slowly make a request that is a little more excessive than before, and in the process of getting along, cannibalize and occupy each other's territory. Until deep into the hinterland, occupying the mountain as the king, and finally taking control of the other side in the world.

I just want to try, Mo Qing likes this body, how much can he condone.

"Come here." He called me seriously, and without hesitation let me stand on a ladder higher than him, lay on his back, and then carried me on his back. Then step by step, continue to climb up the ladder frankly.

He is so open and refreshing, maybe... in his heart, he didn't feel that this action was detrimental to majesty. I wondered if he still feels a little bit of cheer, because the person he likes has acted like a baby to him, so even if I say tired, he would rather satisfy me, carry me on his back, rather than go back to innocence in a flash. temple.

Heh, Xiao Mansao, I can't see that you are still a love seed.

I hugged his neck and lay on his back, with the palm of my hand gently pressed against his chest, I found the location, this is where his heart is. If I talk about movement, turn my fingers into claws...

I paused, and touched the material of Mo Qing's black suit, and then used the moonlight to examine the material of his collar, the East China Sea shark gauze, the material made from shark human scales, no Beishan The master's skills are absolutely incapable of tearing off this stuff. If you don't have the master of Beishan, then a sharp weapon that can withstand the power of half a marvelous sword can also be cut.

However, I have nothing, only a weak inner breath that can make my fingers grow sharp nails.

I immediately became settled down. It seems that in order to kill Mo Qing, I must not only improve my skills and get close to him, but also be able to get close to him when he is undressed, the best, the best, and There is a sharp sword to make things easier for me.

I lay on his back, leaned my head on his shoulder, and took my index finger to circle his chest: "Master." I deliberately softened my tone and whispered in his ear, "Last Beishan The Lord bullied me. He took the blue steel crutches. I heard that the golden needle in the hands of Lord Nanshan could not only save people, but also kill people invisible. They are so powerful, but I don’t have any weapons beside me... "

"Are there any weapons you like within the four seas?"

I like Wanjun Sword, give it to me!

I resisted this, because once I said it, no matter how deep my feelings were, it would be completely broken: "Before I was in Xianmen. I heard that there was a sword on the overseas Xiandao*. It was originally based on A steel stone on the top of the mountain, polished by the thunder and wind and frost, day after day, turned into a heavenly sword, it..."

Mo Qing seemed to smile slightly: "*Tianyijian, it's a good taste." Listening to this tone, it turned out to be really spoiled and complimenting me.

I was inexplicably stopped for a moment by this tone. After all... In my memory, I really rarely hear anyone talking to me like this. With a clear cough, I found my seductive tone, and continued to draw circles in front of Mo Qing's chest: "Then Master..."

"If you are busy tomorrow, I will pick it up for you the next day."

The fairy island is so far away, there are all kinds of heavenly formations, treasure guarding beasts, and the magic of instant shadow can only be used in those places. So when I was alive, although I thought about this sword heart for a while, Because of the busy schedule, I was too lazy to take it. Mo Qing's promise made me fulfill a wish without trouble.

I’m so happy that I don’t even care about killing me with him. I hold him in my arms and show my affection: "Master, you are not tired of carrying me, do you think I’m bothersome? Don't take a break?"

Mo Qing asked me something wrong with a bull's head: "Does the moon look good?"

"Huh?" I looked up, and the bright moon was in the sky, and there were no clouds or stars. "It looks good."

"Do you like it?"

"Like it."

My arm is holding Mo Qing in front, and my palm is against his chest. I only feel that his chest shakes slightly, as if I am smiling: "Just like it."

At this moment, on the front and rear, wide and silent, long steps, for some reason, I felt my heart jump. There is a legend that is...complicated by... , Heartbeat.

I think it must be Zhi Yan's body, who can't stand other people's words of love.