Xue Mu looked up for a while, quietly retreated into Tianxiang Tower, took a pot of wine, and planned to go to the room to drink a few cups of wine with Zhuo Qingqing and talk to him.

As soon as he got the wine, his expression changed.

Pu Xiang's fat figure, which was recognizable at first glance, flew into the room before him, and also carried a pot of wine, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Zhuo is so single, I feel sorry for you when I see it. Why don't you talk to you?"

Xue Mu narrowed his eyes. He trusted Zhuo Qingqing very much, but wanted to see what this fat man would behave.

Zhuo Qingqing on the roof also narrowed her eyes, looked at Pu Xiang with a smile, and said lazily: "I drink and enjoy the moon myself, leisurely and freely, and I don't know how free you feel. What the hell do you feel sorry for?"

The voice is full of laziness and tenderness of a mature woman, and it can be heard soothing into people's hearts.

Pu Xiang felt itchy when he heard it, but he didn't dare to get too close to her. He sat cross-legged several feet across from her and smiled, "I feel sorry for Senior Sister Zhuo's beauty, but no one feels pity for her. If I remember correctly, Senior Sister is 29 this year? I don't know how many years Fenghua has left, and I really plan to stay alone for the rest of my life?"

Zhuo Qingqing paused, looked up and drank a sip of wine, and said lazily: "This sect is not Hehuan Sect. If you can't find a suitable one, why not just stay alone? How many elders have been alone for life? What's the pretentious thing about me? But you Pu Xiang, now this sect is booming and has great potential, and the general manager values ​​you business talents. It's time for a good man to make great achievements. You should also calm down and seek a career. In the future, you may also have a seat in the Xingyue Ancestral Temple. Don't be full of your mind either women or money."

Xue Mu nodded, and Pu Xiang was silent for a long time. After saying this, "Mr. Xue is also beautiful. In my opinion, it is a feather for everyone. Why is the senior sister criticized me alone?"

Zhuo Qingqing laughed and said, "Young man has great ambitions and knows the importance of being a good person. He can control himself, which is different from you. If he really has the same virtue as you, he is afraid that it is as rumored by the outside world. If that thing is covered with it, it is not enough for him to play with it. How could I be alone... um..."

Pu Xiang also laughed: "Senior sister finally reveals loneliness?"

"You, after saying so much, you can see this?" Zhuo Qingqing didn't say anything, glanced at him sideways, and said with a smile: "So you are here to take advantage of the situation? Are you not afraid that the young master will kill you?"

Pu Xiang hurriedly said, "Senior Sister followed General Xue closely, but he still had no point in touch, obviously unintentional. Senior Sister has no place to belong, and Isn't it natural for me to have a good heart? It depends on whether Senior Sister is willing to give me this opportunity..."

"It makes more and more sense..."

"That's..." Pu Xiang smiled apologized: "Since I met Senior Sister Zhuo again in Lingzhou, Senior Sister Fengzi has always been circling in my heart..."

Zhuo Qingqing interrupted, "I said something at that time... If it were you, Pu Xiang, you would lick Qingqing's feet..."

Pu Xiang also interrupted: "I'll lick it!"

Zhuo Qingqing was both angry and funny. It was not easy for a man to be so obscene. He was so angry that he wanted to kick him down, but suddenly his heart moved.

She heard a slight panting sound coming from behind the pillars in the yard... This breath felt... it was Xue Mu? He became angry after hearing this, so he couldn't hide his breath anymore?

Zhuo Qingqing blinked her eyes, and the foot that wanted to kicked her was retracted, but instead turned into stretching forward to show off her feet, deliberately saying, "Then come and lick it, I believe you."

Pu Xiang's cultivation level is much worse, how could he know anyone? After seeing Zhuo Qingqing's attitude, he was overjoyed and thought there was a chance, so he really threw himself into it and wanted to hold her feet.

A bottle of wine hit Pu Xiang's chest with a "bang" and smashed into powder, and the wine spilled all over the floor. Pu Xiang didn't even touch the tip of his shoe, and was caught off guard and was knocked away. He saw Xue Mu jumping onto the roof in the air. He knew that he had been thinking something and dared not stay. As soon as he landed, he immediately rolled and crawled.

Xue Mu was not in the mood to chase him, and glared at Zhuo Qingqing: "What does it mean to hand over your feet?"

Zhuo Qingqing's expression remained unchanged, and said leisurely: "They are right. Qingqing has nothing to do. Is it not happy if someone is willing to lick my feet? Why, the young master doesn't want it himself, and he is not allowed to ask for it?"

"You!" Xue Mu knew the truth was wrong, but he was not reasonable, and said angrily: "Who said I don't want it!"

After saying that, he took her hand, jumped off the roof angrily and headed straight to the bedroom.

Zhuo Qingqing was pulled in by him as if he was stumbled. He watched him close the door with a slam. Then he felt dizzy. He picked up the whole person up in the waist, and then fell on the bed together, pressing him tightly on it.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, only Xue Mu suppressed his anger and breathed a little nervously with Zhuo Qingqing.

Her body is mature and soft, with a faint fragrance. At this time, there is a little fragrance of wine, mixed together, refreshing the heart. Relying on each other can make people feel distracted, and Xue Mu slowly calmed down, with a different meaning in his eyes.

How could Zhuo Qingqing not understand this meaning? His heart beat slightly, but he deliberately stimulated him again: "Do you want it? Don't want me to give it to others."

Xue Mu's calm breath was thicker again. With a "tear", the silk clothes were torn in half. The bright red bellyband and the snow-like color stimulated Xue Mu's eyes and buried his head slightly roughly.

Zhuo Qingqing reached out and touched his head, looked down at his appearance, a hint of gentleness flashed through his eyes, and soon he closed his eyes and raised his head.

The moment the troops arrived at the city, Xue Mu kissed her lips and whispered: "You can only be mine, from top to bottom, even your toes."

Zhuo Qingqing didn't have time to answer, and soon let out a muffled groan, and his slender fingers squeezed Xue Mu's shoulder.

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The aura of the dual cultivation of stars and moon spreads in the house, and the harmony on the couch lasts for a long time. Zhuo Qingqing leans on Xue Mu and pants, exuding a mature charm and charm all over his body, like a blooming rose, amazingly charming.

"Young Master...I did it on purpose."

Xue Mu stroked her back gently: "What on purpose?"

"I know you are there, so I deliberately stretched my foot over to see if you care or not." Zhuo Qingqing whispered: "If you don't show up, I will kick him down, and he won't really touch you."

Xue Mu had already woken up and whispered: "I was stimulated for a while, a little rough..."

"I'm happy no matter how rough it is, and the young master's intentions are finally no longer covered." Zhuo Qingqing kissed his cheek and said charmingly: "Look at whether you are still pretending to be a gentleman."

Xue Mu pursed his lips: "Qingqing, you know, I am very lustful. Because of this, I have to control it even more. If I really like someone, I will pull it on the couch, and the entire Xingyue Sect will be destroyed in my hands soon. This is not what I want, let alone if you really want that, you will not love me so much."

"Qingqing understands that this is the advantage of the young master." Zhuo Qingqing whispered: "But young master, you must wait for someone to snatch it, so you will feel unwilling to accept it? So what about Qian Xue Xiaorui and the others?"

Xue Mu was silent and said for a while: "I don't know others for the time being... But you are obviously different, the memory of evil peeping..."

Zhuo Qingqing was stunned: "What is it?"

"You call me a young master, and you call me your husband..."

With Zhuo Qingqing's lazy and meaningless attitude, she couldn't help but feel feverish on her face, and she blushed and said, "What, why is this..."

"So, can I stand you going around with others?"

Zhuo Qingqing was so amused that she was amused and thought about it, and then said, "Young Master, don't blame Pu Xiang, he said it is right. Since you have no intention, it is natural for others to pursue it. If you use this to punish him, it will make people feel cold."

Xue Mu's eyes turned cold: "No, you are wrong."

Zhuo Qingqing was stunned: "What?"

"Who are you? You are the most trusted guard commander around me, my steward. He dared to stretch his hand to you, how could he have other ideas?"

"This... he isn't so bold, right? Maybe it's just that lustful heart blinds reason? His man has this virtue."

"Even if I am a slander, maybe it's just a slut. Even so, his virtue of not knowing how to deal with it everywhere will sooner or later have to make the sect mess. I control what I dare not do, and he will destroy my painstaking efforts?"

Zhuo Qingqing nodded and said, "Yes, what is the young master planning to deal with it?"
Chapter completed!