Thousand Miles of Knowledge: 180 rules (1)

The morning sun shone into the room through the floor-to-ceiling bed, and the two of them fell asleep hugging each other, cuddling their necks.

Thousands of miles slept soundly, and her cheeks were flushed, like a first blooming flower. Charle had already woken up, lying quietly beside her and watching.

He stroked Qianli's hair, lightly drawn the outline of her facial features with his fingers, and kissed her lips. He didn't seem satisfied, he squirmed a few times, got into the quilt, and tasted back and forth in front of her chest. . The delicate body has a faint fragrance that makes him sink, and he never tires of leaving his traces on her skin, and his lower body is in a state of excitement again.

Severely sleep-deprived Qianli was finally annoyed by his sao. He stretched out his slap and unconsciously pushed away the big face buried in her chest, turned his back to him, and murmured, "Don't make trouble. , I'm going to bed."

Charle stopped and carefully observed Qianli's reaction. Seeing that she seemed to have fallen asleep again, he leaned in again, and used his arms to quietly go around from behind, wrapping the two plump balls, rubbing them slowly and carefully. Nong, his body pressed tightly against her back, one leg squeezed between her legs, pushing his desire to the secret ground.

Stopping at the entrance, Char tilted his head and leaned against Qianli's ear to look at her profile, the slightly raised eyelashes reflected a faint shadow under his eyes, his breathing was calm, and he seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

Char bit her small earlobe, squirming carefully like a thief, holding her legs, and pushing Yu Wang a little bit.

"Hmm..." Qianli snorted lowly.

Char paused immediately, and when she didn't respond, he went further. Grinding and grinding bit by bit until his brain was congested, he finally slammed the top, and Keegan submerged.

"Hmm..." Qianli's body trembled, feeling his lower body suddenly full, he frowned uncomfortably, and subconsciously twitched his body, trying to get rid of that discomfort.

Charle wrapped her sideways, not letting her move at all. There was a feeling of ecstasy in the tightly closed place. His breathing became a little heavy, and he couldn't help but start to twitch slowly. Immediately in the quiet room A slight but continuous crash sounded.

Qianli's whole body began to heat up, and waves of pleasure accompanied by subtle pain hit her. She couldn't sleep any longer, and tugged at the sheets with both hands, and made a small sheen moan from her mouth.

"Char, **** it!" Qianli gasped and protested, "I didn't do enough last night!"

Charle saw that she was awake, so he stopped dawdling slowly, turned over, put his whole body on her back, and attacked from behind.

After a night of training, Char's movements have become very skilled, and each time he goes deep into the hinterland, his stamina is getting better and better.

Thousands of miles can only sway with his movements, groaning, and his skin hurts a little.

I don't know how long it took, but Char didn't seem to be finished yet. Qianli finally couldn't take it anymore. He picked up the pillow and smashed him with his backhand.

"I'll be fine soon, darling." Char reassured, but □'s movements were not slow at all.

Qianli raised his elbows and pushed hard against his chest, hunched over to turn over.

Seeing this, Charl ignored the non-threatening elbow, and held her leg understandingly, and helped her roll over in a lower/body position.

"Is this more comfortable?" Char asked with concern.

Qianli's face flushed with anger, and he kicked him with his feet raised.

Charle stopped in her body, but she still kicked him. Anyway, his skin was rough and fleshy, and a thousand miles of kicking on his body was almost like scratching his body, but it was more ecstasy when the two's bodies rubbed together like this.

After a long silence, Charles suddenly smiled and said, "Qianli's spirit is really good."

Qianli was stunned for a moment.

Char said again: "I still have the strength to kick people, hehehehe..."

What a wicked laugh!

Soon to be a thousand miles away, Char interprets the deep meaning hidden behind his evil and weird smile with his actions, bringing her to the high chao again and again.

Thousands of miles in chaos, couldn't help but think to themselves, could it be that his physical strength has also evolved? To be able to withstand the unrestrained demands of this beast.

She suddenly realizes that she seems to have opened the door for Char prematurely...

When Qianli woke up again, it was already evening. The whole body is sore and soft, and I don't want to move at all. Fortunately, the body seems to have been cleaned, and there is no sticky feeling.

Qianli rubbed his dizzy forehead and sat up from the bed with difficulty. There was a burst of tingling pain in the private part, and the hands and feet were weak, like a critically ill patient. She couldn't help but scold Char Beast again, if it wasn't for him not in the bedroom, she would have to screw him.

Charle should be thankful that Qianli can't see it. The marks he made on Qianli's body are simply terrible, from the neck to the chest, to the belly and even between the legs/legs, there are hickeys left by him. The most concentrated in the twin peaks, it is called a dense, like a large petal sprinkled.

Qianli only felt some pain in his chest, and he didn't think much about it. Just after getting dressed and washing up, Charle came in, with food in his hands, his face full of spring.

"Qianli, it's time to eat." Char put the food in place, stretched out his hand and put Qianli on his lap and sat down, scooped a spoonful of broth to her lips, and said in a childish tone: "Come on, ah —"

Qianli has a black line on her face, and in just one night, was she considered a disabled person?

"I eat by myself." Qianli got down from Char's lap, sat on the other side, took the cutlery, and began to eat with a sullen face.

Charle completely ignored the low air pressure on Qianli's body, and while chewing on the lettuce leaves that he would never touch, he stared straight at Qianli with those soft dripping eyes.

Though Qianli couldn't see it, he could feel his gaze, couldn't help but pick up a piece of bread and threw it.

Char catches it accurately and puts it in his mouth.

"A thousand miles, tonight..."

"You go to my guest room tonight!" Qianli interrupted him angrily before he could finish.

Char silently chewed the bread, looked at Qianli aggrievedly, and secretly figured out how he would use to appease Qianli who had fried hair later. Anyway, he didn't want to sleep in the guest room alone.

Qianli felt he couldn't condone him too much, this guy is very good at making things happen. After letting him taste the pleasure of love, I really don't know what else can stop his inexhaustible energy.

At this moment, the contactor on the Qianli table rang.

[I said, are you going to stay in the room for the rest of your life? ] The unruly voice came from the other side of the contactor.

"What's the matter?" Qianli asked while drinking the soup.

Char hums a few times.

[Huh? The sound seems to be normal, what, can't Char? How about trying it with me someday? ]

With a bang, Qianli decisively cut off the communication.

Soon, the contactor rang again, and after thousands of miles connected, he warned: "Stop talking nonsense!"

[Line, line. ] Jieao responded lazily, [You should come out quickly after you are done, there is a pot of porridge outside. ]

"What's the trouble?" Qianli asked plainly, but his heart was clear.

[I said, my lord, you have released such a shocking declaration, and you still think that you will have a stable life in the future? ]

"Oh, did the Holy City react?"

Qianli really believes in the mercenaries in Mingcheng. They have obvious opinions on their support and respect for Char. Even if they have doubts at the beginning, they will eventually choose to support them.

[Mingcheng's communications are about to be overwhelmed. ] Jieao gloating over the misfortune, [several uncles did not respond, just waiting for your statement. ]

"Okay, I see. See you in the conference room in ten minutes."

Thousands of miles had eaten, packed up for a while, and then headed to the conference hall with Char.

Everyone's eyes swept ambiguously over the two of them. The thousand miles of love that had been nourished seemed to add a touch of charm and glamour, especially when they saw the hickey under her collar. Smile deeply. Only the unruly pouted, undisguised his jealousy.

Qianli sat down with a calm expression on the grounds that he couldn't see it.

When the staff arrived, Uncle Ling immediately turned on the big screen, listed the messages received in one day, discussed it for a while, and finally asked, "Qianli, what are your plans? What are you going to do with Charles? Identity issues?"

Speaking, everyone looked at Char, who had a calm face. Sitting next to Qianli, he was tall and straight, and his aura was heartbreaking, but he couldn't feel any demonic energy at all.

Such a man is born to be looked up to.

"You don't need to worry too much about this." Qianli said lightly, "The Holy City won't have a bad relationship with Mingcheng because of Char. This is not in their interests. Besides, there are still dungeons that are staring at them. More scruples than we do."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Qianli said again: "I guess they will continue to use public opinion to put pressure on us. Most people's fear of demonizing people is deeply rooted, and they are likely to be incited without knowing the facts." /

"What should I do then?" Uncle Mu said, "Too many discordant remarks may have a negative impact on Mingcheng's reputation."

"The reputation gained by strength and sacrifice cannot be tainted by words." Qianli Dingding said, "I will let everyone understand that Char's existence is also indispensable to this world."

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding Qianli's meaning.

How can a demonized person who is enough to turbid everything be an indispensable existence?

Qianli did not explain, but instead asked: "What do you think the Holy City wants to do most now?"

"It goes without saying," Hope affirmed, "to destroy the dungeons and take back the power in the southern district."

Qianli smiled, "So, what if we could control the southern district before them?"

"Control the Southern District?" Everyone was stunned.

Uncle Shui said: "With the current strength of Mingcheng, how can it compete with the underground city?"

Others also nodded, and it was obviously unwise to rashly participate in the North-South battle.

"There is not only one way to fight." Qianli looked out the window, the spirit patterns in his eyes flashed, as if there was some kind of huge power hidden.

"Above rights and desires." She firmly said, "I want to make Mingcheng the most special existence in Odello!"

Under the table, Qianli and Char's hands were tightly clasped.

They fought for each other and the world.

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