Ye Qiu felt the warmth coming from behind, and his heart couldn't help but sway.
However, when he thought of Ning'an, he had a headache.
Not enough time!
"Sister Xiaoxiao, I..." Before Ye Qiu could finish his words, Nangong Xiaoxiao stood in front of him and looked at him with dazzled eyes.
"Pavilion Master, I've been injured before, but you don't comfort me?"
"How do you want me to comfort you?" Ye Qiu asked.
Nangong Xiaoxiao hooked her hands around Ye Qiu's neck and exhaled like a blue breath and said: "I hope the master of the pavilion will be fair and not favor one over the other."
Ye Qiu took advantage of the situation and hugged her plump waist and said, "Sister Xiaoxiao, I don't favor one over another."
"Then you stay with me." Nangong Xiaoxiao said softly, "I miss you."
"In this case, let's make a quick decision." After Ye Qiu said that, he was about to take action, but Nangong Xiaoxiao broke away from his hand.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, what do you mean?" Ye Qiu asked.
"Pavilion Master, wait for me for a moment." Nangong Xiaoxiao smiled mysteriously, then turned and entered the bedroom.
When she turned around and walked away, she deliberately twisted her waist, making it look like two peach petals swaying.
What a stunner!
Even though Ye Qiu had already felt it, he still couldn't help but swallow.
After a while.
Nangong Xiaoxiao's voice came from the bedroom: "Pavilion Master, come in!"
Ye Qiu strode over and pushed the door open.
The next second.
Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment.
I saw that this bedroom was decorated in an antique style. There were no lights in it, but two gems were placed inside, emitting a weak and hazy light.
Then, a couch appeared in his sight.
The couch was large and wide, covered with a silk quilt, and a bright rose was placed on the quilt.
Fragrant and fragrant.
Then, Ye Qiu's eyes changed and his mouth went dry instantly.
He saw a large wooden barrel placed in the corner.
There was half a bucket of water in the barrel, steaming, and a barrel full of rose petals floating on the water. Nangong Xiaoxiao was lying in the barrel, looking at him with charming eyes.
She was wearing a very thin gauze skirt, which was soaked with water, revealing her flesh.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu seemed to have an illusion that this was not Nangong Xiaoxiao's bedroom, but a club in the secular world.
picture!
It’s so similar!
"Pavilion Master, what are you doing standing still? Come in!" Nangong Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
Ye Qiu couldn't hold back, quickly took off his clothes and jumped in directly.
Seeing his actions, Nangong Xiaoxiao chuckled: "Pavilion Master, the night is long, there is no need to be so anxious, eh..."
Before Nangong Xiaoxiao finished speaking, her mouth was blocked...
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a long time.
Everything calmed down.
Nangong Xiaoxiao was lying on the couch. Although her face was rosy, her whole body was exhausted.
In fact, the look he looked at Ye Qiu was a bit frightening.
She couldn't understand that Ye Qiu was very tired last time, but this time, she kept begging for mercy.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, last time you said ten times and I said double, do you still remember?" Ye Qiu said.
Nangong Xiaoxiao's appearance changed drastically, and she quickly said: "Pavilion Master, I was joking with you last time."
It's happened twice. If it happens twenty times, it's not broken, right?
"Sorry, I took it seriously." As soon as Ye Qiu said this, Nangong Xiaoxiao's face turned pale.
"Pavilion Master, please spare me. I was wrong. I will never provoke you again." Nangong Xiaoxiao quickly begged for mercy.
"Look, I scared you." Ye Qiu smiled, stood up and put on his clothes, and said, "I'm leaving."
Nangong Xiaoxiao knew what Ye Qiu was going to do, and said resentfully: "Pavilion Master, we are about to fall apart, won't you stay with me?"
"What you said is that if I want to be fair, I can't favor one over the other." After Ye Qiu finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the place.
It's a good thing I left, otherwise it would have been ruined.
Nangong Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had been granted amnesty.
…
In the bedroom.
The candlelight flickered, reflecting Ning An's gentle yet anxious face.
She was wearing an elegant long dress, her hair was lightly pulled into a bun, and a few strands of black hair casually fell on her shoulders, adding a bit of delicate beauty to her.
The room was filled with a faint scent of incense, but it could not conceal the growing anxiety in her heart.
Ning An sat in front of the bronze mirror, holding an exquisite jade comb in his hand, but he had no intention of combing his long hair. He just looked out the door from time to time, as if Ye Qiu would appear there in the next second, with his unique smile.
and warmth.
However, after waiting and waiting, Ye Qiu did not appear.
Time passed bit by bit, the moonlight outside the window turned from bright to dim, and the sound of the drums at midnight could be heard in the distance.
"Why hasn't Changsheng come yet?"
Ning An stood up, walked lightly to the window, and looked at the silent night sky outside, feeling a sadness in her heart.
"Changsheng must have been entangled by that vixen, huh~"
Ning'an guessed that Ye Qiu might not come tonight.
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
Ning An finally lay down, but she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Her heart was filled with loss and loneliness, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.
At this moment, a gust of breeze blew by, moving the bead curtain in front of the window and making a crisp sound.
Ning An opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the door, feeling an inexplicable expectation in his heart.
However, the door did not open.
"Alas!" Ning An sighed softly, closed his eyes, and prepared to rest.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from the bed: "It's so good, what are you sighing for?"
Ning An suddenly turned his head and saw Ye Qiu looking at her with a smile on his face, and his face was filled with surprise.
"Chang Sheng, when did you come?"
"I just arrived." Ye Qiu said: "The Nether Clan suddenly appeared, and I was a little uneasy, so I explained some things. I'm sorry for being late."
"I thought you weren't coming." After Ning An said that, he got directly into Ye Qiu's arms.
Soon, the horn of charge sounded.
…
The next day.
When the first ray of morning light shone between heaven and earth, Ye Qiu returned to Rongbao Pavilion.
He called everyone together.
Ye Qiu said: "I have promised Ning An to help her investigate the disappearance of people in four cities. I will set off with the old thing later."
Lin DaNiao said: "Boss, I want to go with you."
"You stay in Rongbao Pavilion." Ye Qiu said: "And Uncle Lin, Tianji, please stay in Rongbao Pavilion as well. I'm worried that people from the Nether Clan will come again."
"By the way, Dali will stay too."
Several people all responded.
Before setting off, Ye Qiu called Niu Dali aside again and handed Niu Dali the sword talisman that Ziyang Tianzun had given him.
"Dali, protect Sister Xiaoxiao and Xiaodie. If someone is harmful to them, no matter who it is, beat him up. If you can't beat him, use the sword talisman!" Ye Qiu warned.
"Yes!" Dali responded loudly.
"By the way, how are the demon clan doing lately?" Ye Qiu asked.
Niu Dali replied: "Everything is fine, but the king asked me to tell you that it is time to loosen the soil of the flowers."
Ye Qiu sighed: "It's beyond the reach of the whip!"
Afterwards, he left the imperial city with Chang Mei Zhenren and went to four cities to investigate the missing persons.
Ye Qiu had an intuition that he would not return empty-handed from this trip.