Time passed little by little. Zhao Yuan and Qiu Qiu sat opposite each other on the bed, holding their hands to input spiritual energy, and chatting with each other while searching.
Suddenly, Zhao Yuan noticed that Qiu Qiu's face was red and his heart was beating violently.
At this time, Zhao Yuan was injecting spiritual energy into Qiu Qiu, and immediately felt that Qiu Qiu's body temperature increased significantly and his breathing became rapid.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Yuan asked with concern.
"No...it's okay..." Qiu Qiu said in a panic.
"Did you find anything?" Zhao Yuan became more and more curious.
"Really not."
"Ahem..." Zhao Yuan did not ask any more questions, but followed Qiu Qiu's eyes. He was stunned. In a guest room, a man was having sex with four women. The scene was extremely hot and exciting.
.
Inside the room, it was suffocatingly quiet.
Qiu Qiu could feel Zhao Yuan peering through her eyes, and her face suddenly became hot. She lowered her head and did not dare to look into Zhao Yuan's eyes.
Zhao Yuan was still staring at the live erotic palace. He had never thought that there could be so many ways to have sex between men and women. Moreover, being able to have one against four had subverted his traditional thinking.
"Grandma, people on earth are so damn happy!"
"Stop looking!" Qiu Qiu couldn't help shouting when he saw that Zhao Yuan was distracted.
"oh……"
Zhao Yuan suddenly woke up. He had borrowed Qiu Qiu's third eye to watch the "show". He quickly gathered his mind and came out of Qiu Qiu's third eye, only to see Qiu Qiu shy and timid, with his head hanging down.
His face turned red, and he suddenly fell into a daze again.
Zhao Yuan, whose heart was in a state of turmoil, immediately calmed down.
There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan is still just a human being, not a god yet. He is strong and has normal physiology. His beauty has a strong temptation for him.
Now, Zhao Yuan is at war with primitive desires.
Zhao Yuan has a persevering temperament and extraordinary perseverance. Soon, Zhao Yuan, who was deeply trapped in his primitive desires, felt a sense of clarity in his mind.
If the shy Qiu Qiu opens his eyes, he can see that there is no trace of lust in Zhao Yuan's deep eyes, and his face exudes a sacred and solemn light.
Zhao Yuan is raising the sword of wisdom.
Prepare for a rainy day.
Zhao Yuan didn't want the day when she would hunt down Fairy Wan Ling'er Caixia, and she didn't want to worry about her anymore, so the best thing to do was to cut off the love in her heart before she attained the Great Way.
Monk Tianxin once said that the sentimental swordsman and the ruthless sword are the highest level of cultivators. It is okay to be sentimental, but the sword must be ruthless.
If the sword is ruthless, it can be retracted and released freely, and will not be invaded by inner demons...
Hatred, greed, delusion, obsession, resentment, etc. are all inner demons. Inner demons can always exist, appear suddenly, hide, grow, devour people, or train people.
To defeat the inner demon is to defeat yourself. Zhao Yuan not only defeated himself.
Feeling the surging blood, Zhao Yuan's mind gradually calmed down. Qiu Qiu, who opened his eyes, saw the solemn light radiating from Zhao Yuan's body. Between his eyebrows, a trace of disappointment fleetingly disappeared...
…
"I found something!" Zhao Yuan suddenly opened his eyes.
"Is that the one pushing the wheelchair?" Qiu Qiu alternated with Zhao Yuan's consciousness at this time. He followed the place Zhao Yuan was paying attention to and immediately saw a group of people gathering in the corridor on the first floor of the hotel.
holding a man in a wheelchair.
"It's possible, let's go!" Zhao Yuan stood up.
The two of them were afraid that the man would leave, so they hurried out.
The two men's goal was to stop the man in a wheelchair in the hotel lobby because, from their signs, it seemed that a group of people were leaving the hotel.
really!
When Zhao Yuan and Qiu Qiu arrived at the lobby, someone was waiting to check out, while a man in a wheelchair was sitting in the lobby with a group of people chatting and waiting.
"He is not Zhang Weidong." Qiu Qiu looked disappointed.
"No?!" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"No, Zhang Weidong has a mole on his eyebrows, but he doesn't have one. Moreover, the man in the wheelchair is only in his thirties, while Zhang Weidong is already over forty, so his age is wrong."
"What a pity." Zhao Yuan looked regretful.
"However, we can try our luck. This family seems to be very rich." Qiu Qiu stared at the group of people.
"What we are looking for is not rich people, but billionaires." Zhao Yuan shook his head and walked towards the elevator.
"Hey, look!" Qiu Qiu suddenly lowered his voice.
"What..." Zhao Yuan looked back and saw Li Mozhu walking into the hall, walking very fast and with a trace of anxiety on his face.
"Zhao Yuan, I guess she is here to find you...well...no..."
Qiu Qiu saw that Li Mozhu didn't seem to pay attention to Zhao Yuan and Qiu Qiu on the side of the hotel lobby. Instead, he walked straight to the man in the wheelchair, bent down and hugged the man in the wheelchair warmly.
At this time, the group of people seemed to have completed the check-out procedures and walked out of the hotel surrounded by the man in the wheelchair. Li Mozhu personally pushed the wheelchair. It could be seen that her relationship with the man in the wheelchair was not weak.
"Zhao Yuan, this is a rare opportunity!" Qiu Qiu rolled his eyes.
"Um?"
"Then Li Mozhu looks down on us, so we will make a fortune from her!"
"still……"
Before Zhao Yuan could open his mouth, Qiu Qiu had already strode towards the hotel door and chased after a group of people. Zhao Yuan could only follow with a wry smile.
It is always impossible to figure out a woman's thoughts...
At the hotel entrance, a line of luxury cars parked, with all the doors open. Obviously, this luxury car convoy was to pick up the man in the wheelchair and his group.
"Li Mozhu!" Seeing a group of people arriving in front of the motorcade, Qiu Qiu was afraid that people would get on the bus, so he quickly shouted. Although the voice was not loud, it was particularly harsh in the quiet lobby of a five-star hotel.
The people surrounding the man in the wheelchair all turned around, and Li Mozhu also turned around. When Li Mozhu turned around and saw Qiu Qiu and Zhao Yuan, she was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of displeasure appeared on her face. Obviously, she did not want to be with Qiu Qiu in this environment.
Entangled.
"What's the matter?" Li Mozhu stared at Qiu Qiu with a cold face.
"Who is he?" Qiu Qiu didn't look at Li Mozhu at all, but looked at the man in the wheelchair.
"Does it have anything to do with you?" Li Mozhu frowned.
"Hello, I am Zhuzhu's brother, Li Mosong." The man in the wheelchair looked at Li Mozhu with a smile and stretched out his arm.
"What's wrong with you?" Qiu Qiu asked.
"what are you doing?!"
Li Mozhu's face suddenly changed color and he glared at Qiu Qiu. In fact, it was not just Li Mozhu who had an angry face, everyone around him also had angry faces.
"Ah...I..." Qiu Qiu then realized that his behavior was so impolite, and his face suddenly turned red and he was at a loss.
"Haha, it's okay." Li Mosong waved his hands to everyone and said with a smile: "Medically speaking, I am very healthy now, but compared with normal people, I am indeed sick because I can't walk."
"He is a miracle doctor who can cure your illness and make you walk!" Qiu Qiu suddenly felt confident when he heard that Li Mozhu could not walk, and immediately pulled Zhao Yuan to his side.
"Really?" Li Mosong glanced at Zhao Yuan, with a strange smile on his face.
"certainly!"
Qiu Qiu suddenly found that everyone around her was looking at her with strange eyes, and she also felt something was wrong. However, she was already riding a tiger and had no choice but to bite the bullet.
"Are you sure?" Li Mosong said with a smile.
"Absolutely!" Qiu Qiu subconsciously glanced at Zhao Yuan beside him and nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance!" Li Mosong rolled up his pants.
"ah……"
Qiu Qiu was stunned because there was a prosthetic leg inside the trousers that Li Mosong had rolled up.
"Hahahaha... Miss, can your miracle doctor help me cure this?" Li Mosong looked at Qiu Qiu's surprised expression, and seemed to be in a very happy mood, bursting into hearty laughter.
"me……"
"Miss Qiu, are you satisfied?!" Li Mozhu looked cold.
"I...I didn't mean to..."
"Haha, it's okay, I'm used to it." Li Mosong waved his hand with a nonchalant look on his face, with a smile as warm as the sun in his eyes.
"Just because he doesn't mind doesn't mean we don't mind. Please get out of the way!" Li Mozhu said word by word.