Chapter 457 The Ascetic Emperor God who was pulled down from the altar 11
Seeing that he didn't speak, the little succubus became more and more sure of her thoughts.
"You don't know how you got out."
"I……"
He was so choked up by her questioning that he even forgot his honorific.
Fortunately, the little succubus was very generous: "That's all, why don't you tell me how we went out before."
Mu Qing didn't want to say it.
The little succubus was not in a hurry and began to fend for herself.
"Is it okay to just hug me?"
After saying that, she put her arms around his waist and hugged him.
Mu Qing subconsciously wanted to push it away, but remembered that they were going out, so she had no choice but to give up.
However, there was still no response.
The little succubus looked around for a while.
"Then the hugging posture is wrong!"
She changed her position again and hugged his waist from behind.
As soon as the soft cotton pressed up, Mu Qing's pupils opened slightly.
But the softness left as soon as he touched it, so quickly that he left before he could even feel it.
"It seems not."
She moved forward and looked him up and down.
I don't know what I thought of, my eyes lit up, and I suddenly came over.
"What about this?"
She directly hugged his neck, pressed her whole body against him, and then sat astride his lap.
Mu Qing's heart beat hard!
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Mu Qing woke up.
Thinking of what happened in the dream, for the first time a look of annoyance appeared in his eyes.
He narrowed his eyes and tried to forget what happened in his dream.
But the image of the little succubus sitting on his lap lingered.
I can still vaguely smell her fragrance in my nose.
Mu Qing opened his eyes, got up and went to the cold spring behind the cave.
Then he went to see Gu Ruojiao.
I wonder if it was because of the spiritual spring water she soaked in during the dream, but the demonic energy in the little succubus's body was much milder today.
Mu Qing was thoughtful.
The next day, he received a letter from Baicao Immortal.
After looking at it for a few times, he waved his sleeve to scatter the letter charm, and then sent a message to Gu Ruojiao, saying that he was busy these days and asked her to practice on her own.
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In the spiritual spring, Gu Ruojiao was slowly guiding spiritual energy into her body to suppress the evil energy.
The system popped up: Host, you avoid Mu Qing every time you see him and only occasionally say a few words to him in your dreams. Is this useful?
Gu Ruojiao: "Yes, why not?"
The system is completely puzzled: Why don’t I feel it?
Gu Ruojiao: "That's because you don't understand what playing hard to get means."
If a person like Mu Qing, who is ruthless and has a heart of stone, tries to flirt with him as soon as he comes up to her, he will probably be wiped out before even touching him.
So she didn't dare to do anything when she fell asleep on the first night, just for fear of arousing his disgust.
Step by step is the way to win.
At least let him get used to her presence before he can do anything else.
System: But Mu Qing seems to have realized that it was the host who entered his dream.
Gu Ruojiao: "So what if I realize it. No one in this world knows that succubi can sleep. I refuse to admit it, and there is nothing I can do about him."
System: ...The host is really insidious.
Gu Ruojiao narrowed her eyes dangerously.
The system went silent.
At night, Mu Qing fell asleep again.
The little succubus was also there, lying on the ground playing with her hair out of boredom.
She was wearing a transparent black gauze, her two little feet were swaying restlessly, and you could see from a distance how round the curve of the raised part was.
Hearing the voice, she turned her head, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she stood up shyly, holding her hands in front of her.
The tulle swayed and fell with her movements, making it difficult to cover up, but making her even more charming.
Especially her timid appearance makes people even more imaginative.
Mu Qing, however, looked calm and walked up to her without looking away.
"Give me your hand."
The little succubus hesitated after hearing this and handed her hand to him.
With this movement, half of the cover was lost.
Even if Mu Qing has no thoughts, he will inevitably be touched by his peripheral vision.
His throat rolled, and he tilted his head and closed his eyes.
