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Chapter 671

"This little scoundrel is still acting like this on my Tianxuan Peak."

After just watching for a while, Zuoqiu Yiren's mood became confused and his face turned red.

Reason told her that she shouldn't watch any more and should turn it off immediately. However, the scene caught Zuoqiu Yiren's attention and at the same time aroused her curiosity.

Why is this action different from the one in the brochure?

At this moment, Zuoqiu Yiren suddenly felt that the wine was no longer so fragrant, and he looked at it attentively.



the other side.

Nangong Yue felt even more uncomfortable because her room was right next to Zhao Qianyi's room.

There is only a wooden wall separating their rooms.

In addition, she already had a good impression of Chen Mo, so as she listened, she put her head against the wooden wall.

The wooden wall is made of wooden boards, so there are still some gaps in the middle.

Through the gap, you can vaguely see the environment in the house opposite.

After just peeking for a while, her delicate face turned slightly red.

This scene reminded her of that night, when Chen Mo and Jiang Ruoqing took advantage of her to sleep...

Compared to that night, she was more nervous now, her beautiful eyes were half-closed, as if there was mist around her, her mouth was slightly open, and her breathing was unnatural, as if she was about to run out of oxygen.

Nangong Xue also felt uncomfortable.

She was sitting cross-legged on the bed, practicing with her eyes closed and eliminating all distracting thoughts. The sounds outside did not affect her at all.

They were all cultivating well.

But his body became inexplicably agitated, and then some pictures suddenly appeared in his mind.

Now, she can practice with peace of mind.

As for the reason for this, Nangong Xue didn't even have to think about it.

It must have been caused by my sister.

After realizing what she was doing.

Nangong Xue suddenly became furious.

Although he is handsome, strong, warm-hearted, has a mysterious background, and is our benefactor, you can't just be obsessed with him.

What a shame!

After getting out of bed, Nangong Xue rushed to Nangong Yue's room and stopped her.

That night, none of the seven people at Tianxuan Peak slept.

When the snow started to fall in Nangong the next day, he begged Zuoqiu Yiren to arrange a soundproof array in the attic, and glanced at Chen Mo faintly.

At this time, everyone's cheeks, including Zuoqiu Yiren's, were slightly red.

Especially Zhao Qianyi, she glared at Chen Mo fiercely, feeling that she was too embarrassed to see anyone.

But Chen Mo was thick-skinned and didn't take it seriously at all.

On the contrary, I felt that my fighting ability last night was obviously much more durable, and I was particularly passionate.

Nangong Yue's eyes dodge, and she doesn't dare to look at Chen Mo at all, for fear that he will find out what she peeked at last night.

Xiaojiu pouted, feeling a little jealous, wishing that the person last night was herself.

Zuo Qiuyi also looked a little unnatural. Last night, she felt as if she had been poisoned. She actually watched it all night, and during this period, she had no idea of ​​drinking at all.

This was a bit scary. She felt that if she didn't sleep without drinking, she would feel a little irritable and lack of energy.

And she didn't sleep last night and didn't drink, so she didn't feel a little irritated.

Zuoqiu Yiren could figure out what caused all this, which made her a little shy to see others. Fortunately, others didn't know.

After hearing Nangong Xue's plea, Zuoqiu Yiren thought for a while and agreed.

She didn't want to experience what happened last night again.

She raised her hand and waved lightly towards the third-floor attic, and then several people saw a ripple in the void, which soon enveloped the attic.

In just the blink of an eye, Zuoqiu Yiren said: "Okay."

The entire Tianxuan Peak is within the magic circle she arranged. She just wrapped the magic circle around the attic.

"Okay?!" Nangong Xue didn't know the specific reason. Seeing Zuoqiu Yiren just waved his hand and set up the magic circle, he felt a little weird.

too fast.

"Follow me." Zuoqiu Yiren looked at Chen Mo with a cold tone.

"Yes, Sister Yiren."

Chen Mo followed Zuoqiu Yiren.

After being able to stay away from Zhao Qianyi and several other girls, Zuoqiu Yiren immediately looked at Chen Mo with a straight face, his eyes full of unhappiness, and even the bulging skirt of his clothes was heaving: "You stinky boy, what are you doing?

Sister Tianxuanfeng, you just dare to mess around."

After saying that, Bang Bang hit Chen Mo on the head several times, causing him great pain.

But he was still pretending: "Sister Yiren, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You're still pretending." Zuo Qiuyi was so angry that he kicked his foot, and then the golden bell at his ankle suddenly started shaking and ringing. The sound reached Chen Mo's ears and made his head hurt immediately.

"Ah" Chen Mo immediately squatted down holding his head.

Fortunately, Zuoqiu Yiren only gave a small punishment. After muttering for a while, although the bell was still ringing, the sound no longer gave Chen Mo a headache.

"Do you dare to do it again in the future?" Zuoqiu Yiren frowned, with a trace of anger on her delicate face.

How could Chen Mo agree to this? If he continued to live in Tianxuan Peak, wouldn't he have to remain a monk?

This is not possible.

"Sister Yiren, Qianyi and I are husband and wife, so this kind of important matter in human relations is very normal and in line with the way of heaven and earth. Sister Yiren, as someone who has been here, you should be able to understand, right?" Chen Mo said.

Zuoqiu Yiren raised an eyebrow: "What do you understand?"

Chen Mo deliberately widened his eyes: "Sister Yi Ren, no way, it's impossible, you haven't experienced this kind of thing before, right?"

He knew that Zuoqiu Yiren was still a young boy, so he just said that on purpose.

Zuoqiu Yiren was a little angry at first, but when he heard Chen Mo's words, his face suddenly turned red. He said, "No, no, no, no, no." That incredible expression made Zuoqiu Yiren feel a little embarrassed for having never experienced that kind of thing.

Same, airway:

"You brat, you're still joking about your sister. The key to cultivating immortality is to be focused on nothing else. The more people around you, the more people you will care about. When you go through the tribulation, these will become a burden to you..."

Zuoqiuyi pretended to be an elder lecturing a younger one.

But after getting along with each other these days, Chen Mo knew what kind of person Zuo Qiu Yiren was, so her words did not sound very intimidating to Chen Mo and said:

"Sister Yiren, didn't you just set up a soundproof array? Then it will be fine and you won't be able to hear anything."

Zuoqiu Yiren: "..."

What I just said was in vain, wasn't it?

But Chen Mo said tirelessly: "Sister Yiren, it's bitterly cold on the immortal road, you should find someone to hug and keep warm."

Chen Mo looked at Zuoqiu Yiren with burning eyes.

When Zuoqiu Yiren looked at him, their eyes met each other.
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