In the autumn afternoon, the wind was a bit cool, but the sunshine was warm. Xu Wuzhou and Qin Qingmou were sitting in the yard.
Qin Qingmou was sitting on a wicker chair, holding a book and reading, with an elegant attitude. Her long eyelashes were reflected in her bright pupils, adding a bit of intellectual beauty.
Maybe I saw something interesting, and the slight smile raised at the corner of my mouth was like a drop of ink dripping into the water, spreading out like a landscape, facing the sun, with the beauty of holding one's breath and concentration.
Curious about what Qin Qingmou saw, Xu Wuzhou gently took the book out of her hand.
"Don't make trouble!"
Qin Qing gave Xu Wuzhou a charming and angry look and wanted to take the book back.
Xu Wuzhou glanced at it casually and almost didn't laugh. Qin Qingmou was actually looking at a similar storybook about Cinderella meeting the prince.
Seeing his appearance, Qin Qing's face turned a little crimson, and she seemed to feel that it was inappropriate to read such a book.
"Do you like reading books like this?" Xu Wuzhou asked with a smile, "I have a lot of experience with this kind of story. Do you want me to write some for you?"
"Do you know how to write a storybook?" Qin Qing's beautiful eyes flashed, and she looked at Xu Wuzhou with spring in her eyebrows.
Xu Wuzhou thought to himself that he was also a person who had experienced the baptism of countless TV series and novels like "The Overbearing President Falls in Love with Me". It shouldn't be too easy to write such words.
But before Xu Wuzhou could show off proudly, he heard Qin Qingmu mutter: "That's right! You are very knowledgeable about how to deceive girls."
The reason why a scumbag is a scumbag is to create an image in front of every woman that he only loves her.
So, he said feebly: "Xiange and Daozong are enemies, so marrying the Saint of Immortal Pavilion is just a matter of strategy and has nothing to do with anything else. What's more, the Saint of Immortal Pavilion is ugly, has no breasts, no butt, and is dark.
, my skin is like an old turtle dove, you shouldn’t think my vision is so bad, right?”
"She's not as bad as you said." Qin Qing rolled her eyes at Xu Wuzhou, but the smile on her face was still uncontrollable.
No matter what kind of woman she is, she cannot tolerate other women except her sweetheart who can praise her mother.
Xu Wuzhou flipped through a few pages of the book, returned the book to Qin Qingmou, and moved slightly closer to Qin Qingmou. Just as he was about to put his arms around her waist, he heard Qin Qingmou say again: "Where is Ning Yao, the Saint of Heaven?"
Xu Wuzhou's heart trembled, but his face showed no change, and his hands still naturally reached towards Qin Qingmou's waist.
"What's wrong with her?" Xu Wuzhou asked Qin Qingmou with a confused look on his face.
"Isn't it rumored that she was injured, so you broke through the top 100 list in anger?"
Xu Wuzhou exclaimed: "Oh! That's what happened. At that time, Lu Qingwen, Xu Yuexing and she were both injured. These people were friends with me, and the Immortal Pavilion came for me."
Xu Wuzhou looked calm and composed, and specifically mentioned the names of Lu Qingwen and others, which meant that Ning Yao, Lu Qingwen and others were brothers like me.
"Speaking of which, I have caused them trouble. When the time comes, I will have to apologize and thank them in person."
Xu Wuzhou sounded guilty, which was a hint to Qin Qingmou: He was injured because of me, and if you continue to use this as an excuse, it would be a bit unreasonable.
Sure enough, Qin Qing looked at Xu Wuzhou and did not mention Ning Yao again.
Seeing this, Xu Wuzhou lazily squeezed into a wicker chair with Qin Qingmou, returned the book to Qin Qingmou, and held Qin Qingmou's waist with his hands.
Qin Qing's face was a little red, and she knew that she couldn't stop struggling.
He secretly glanced around and saw no one, so he snuggled into Xu Wuzhou's arms.
Qin Qing's eyes were graceful and graceful, and he held her slender waist in his arms. The soft jade was in his arms, and the fragrance was fragrant.
Qin Qing's eyes usually look cold, but at this moment she has a bit of spring-like shyness. Her beautiful eyes are clear and charming, her face is tender and rosy, and her skin is as fair as porcelain, revealing infinite beauty.
Of course Xu Wuzhou was happy to spend a sunny afternoon with such a woman. He hugged Qin Qingmou and took out the "Soul Transfer Enlightenment Technique" he had received in the Human Palace to pass the time.
The two of them each looked at the books in their hands, and occasionally looked up at each other. Her beautiful eyes were like autumn water, with a twinkling light, and the affection hidden in her bright eyes could make people melt.
Time passed little by little, and Qin Qingmou finished reading the storybook in his hand. He looked at Xu Wuzhou and saw that he had his legs curled up, his posture was carefree and lazy, and his eyes were deep and clear, looking at the book.
Perhaps sensing her gaze, Xu Wuzhou looked away from the book, smiled at her, and then shifted his gaze to the book.
The surroundings were quiet, and the sweetness flowed through her heart like a stream. Qin Qingmou didn't know when she started to enjoy being with him, enjoying cuddling with him, and no longer felt shy.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Qin Qing looking at him in a daze, Xu Wuzhou asked in confusion.
Qin Qingmu reacted, looked at Xu Wuzhou and said, "What about the agreement between you and Xiange? Xiange is very intimidating in Chaoge, and no one dares to come. I'm afraid that no one will be able to gather together to fight them."
"There are so many people in this world, not all of them can be intimidated by Immortal Pavilion."
"You already have someone in mind? Which disciple is it? If it's a disciple from a big force, I'm afraid the Immortal Pavilion will find reasons to not allow you to do this. After all, the Dao Palace represents their status. They can never lose it.
"
Xu Wuzhou said: "I am not a disciple of a big force."
"Who is that? Ordinary disciples are probably no match for the disciples trained by the Immortal Pavilion."
"There is a group of people who are suitable, but I'm not sure yet whether they are willing or not."
Qin Qing looked at Xu Wuzhou in confusion, "Who?"
"You've seen it too." Xu Wuzhou said to Qin Qing.
Qin Qing's eyes were startled. She was so smart that she immediately thought of who Xu Wuzhou was talking about.
She found it incredible, how could Xu Wuzhou choose them?
Xu Wuzhou comforted him: "Don't worry about these things, but Xuan Wei brought me news that the bookworm is actually planning to come to Chaoge. He hasn't been crippled yet?"
Qin Qing's eyes were startled, and then she blamed herself and said, "I don't pay attention to him, so I don't know his situation."
"It's nothing. What can he do? The most he can do is stabilize his path and become a god. Don't worry about it."
But Qin Qingmou is still worried. Jiu Chi is famous. If he really becomes a god, how can Xu Wuzhou fight him?
Qin Qing wondered if he had forced a breakthrough to become a god.
Seeing Qin Qing's eyes filled with self-blame and entanglement, Xu Wuzhou smiled but did not continue to say anything.
It is very likely that the bookworm is looking for trouble for himself. He has taken the class path, and he has shaken his path. To untie the bell, he must tie the bell. Even if he is stable now, he still has to find himself if he wants to find a solution once and for all.
However, Xu Wuzhou was not afraid. The worst case scenario was that he would just force them all to refine the Divine Sea, but he felt that the time was not right in a short period of time.
Xu Wuzhou didn't explain these to Qin Qingmou. He looked at Qin Qingmou's delicate red lips that were like rose petals in the morning mist. His brows were sharp, his face was delicate, cold and charming, and he was so beautiful. Xu Wuzhou became more and more fascinated.
Obsessed.
He put down the book in his hand and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her softly.
"Ah! What are you doing? It's broad daylight!"
Looking into Qin Qing's shy and unreasonable eyes, Xu Wuzhou said: "It doesn't matter if it's broad daylight."
"I……"
But before she finished speaking, Xu Wuzhou kissed her again.
Qin Qing groaned and wanted to push Xu Wuzhou away, but in the end she could only close her eyes shyly.