As the two disciples of Xiaoyao Dao, Wen Tie and Mao Daxiong were among the eight monsters, and their martial arts skills were naturally excellent. However, they deserved their unlucky fate. They met a group of female masters. After the competition, they were beaten with bruises and swollen faces. They fell one after another.
On the ground, there were multiple fractures on the body.
The four women stopped and gathered around the two guys. After being beaten, Wen Tie and Mao Daxiong no longer had the prestige they had just before, begging for mercy: "Stop fighting, we admit defeat."
"We brothers were also entrusted to come here to find trouble. Grandma, please be kind and let us go."
Ju Xiang said fiercely: "Scumbags like you just need to be dealt with." She looked at Qiu Yu and asked: "Xiao Yu, tell me, should you kill them or what?"
The two guys were not scary, but the backer behind them was Xiaoyao Dao, which made Qiu Yu quite afraid. Besides, the other party didn't want his life, so he couldn't go on a killing spree, so he said: "Forget it.
Let them go."
Juxiang turned back and stared at the two people with cold eyes, threatening: "You can let you go. Go back and tell your junior brother, that bastard named Long, that if he dares to provoke again, we will not spare him."
Wen Tie endured the severe pain and said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, we will definitely tell him..."
Juxiang hummed: "Get out of here quickly."
The two guys stood up with grinning faces, supported each other and limped down the mountain.
Qiu Yu and others said goodbye to Miaoyu again, and Tang Xuedong hurriedly said: "I'll drive you back."
Qiu Yu smiled and said: "No, the company's car is waiting for us at the bottom of the mountain. We just need to walk down these few steps. Thank you Sister Dong. We will see you later."
"Well, see you later..." Tang Xuedong hesitated, and finally couldn't help but said: "Qiu Yu, you'd better not marry Shangguan Yunzhu. A woman like her is really not suitable for you. Let me see, you marry a wife
If so, it’s better to find someone like Xiao Lian and Luo Yao, they will be very happy.”
Xiao Lian and Xu Luoyao both had happy faces. They felt that Tang Xuedong was really a nice girl, very considerate and worth dating.
Qiu Yu sighed sadly, "Hey, it's hard to disobey a teacher's orders, just take it one step at a time, let's go."
Under the watchful eyes of Miaoyu and Tang Xuedong, a group of people walked down the mountain and walked under the afterglow of the setting sun. Thinking of Qiu Yu's sudden engagement, Xu Yanan said fiercely: "Your master is really a representative of Chinese martial arts after all.
, Damn it, why do you have to forcefully tie two people who hate each other together? He doesn’t know if the melon is sweet or not?”
Qiu Yu said helplessly: "The old guy is like that. He always thinks that he is right, and he is very worried."
A van was waiting at the bottom of the mountain. It was the work van of Yucheng Film and Television. Everyone got in the van and left here to go back to the city center. Then they booked a few rooms in the hotel. Among them, Xu Yanan's mother and daughter lived in one room, and Juxiang's master and apprentice
Live in the same room, Qiu Yu and Luo Sao
Each will live in one room.
At around nine o'clock in the night, Qiu Yu, whose wounds had healed, came to the next door with his book of dragon and phoenix cultivation secrets bound together, and then knocked on the door. The door opened, and Xu Yanan appeared at the door. She had just taken a shower.
After taking a shower, the fragrance of the washing water exudes a good smell. She is casually draped on her shoulders. Her skin is as crystal clear as snow. Her uneven body is covered with a thin light purple nightgown. Two large groups are looming, and she is matched with the accumulation of time.
The charm is simply stunning.
Seeing her son-in-law standing in the corridor, Xu Yanan smiled sweetly and said, "Why are you still hanging around? Come in quickly."
The reason why Qiu Yu was stunned was that he was completely stunned. His mother-in-law was so beautiful. There was a saying that she was so charming. She was so charming. It was not until his mother-in-law spoke that he woke up from a dream.
He agreed and walked into the room absentmindedly.
Not seeing Luo Yao's figure, Qiu Yu asked: "Auntie, where is Yaoyao?"
"I'm taking a shower in the bathroom, why don't you come over and sit down first."
After getting along for a long time, Xu Luoyao has long regarded Qiu Yu as one of her own family members, as if the other person is her child. She casually asked Qiu Yu to sit down, and she also sat on the single sofa next to her. She caught a glimpse of her prospective son-in-law holding a scroll in his hand.
Looking at something that looked like a book, he asked curiously: "Xiaoyu, what are you holding?"
Qiu Yu hesitated and said: "No...it's nothing."
The cover-up attitude immediately aroused Xu Yanan's suspicion, and she said displeasedly: "What on earth is that? It must be a pornographic book or something like that. What's wrong with you young people? You don't learn well."
Qiu Yu hurriedly explained, "No...don't get me wrong, Auntie, it's not a pornographic book."
"Humph, you still said no, it must be a pornographic book." Xu Yanan quickly walked over, sat next to the other party, snatched the secret book away, unfolded it, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Hey, Dragon and Phoenix Dual Cultivator**, isn't that a martial arts secret book?
I have long heard that there is a very evil martial art called Dual Cultivation. How do you practice this thing? Let me see..."
How else can I practice? Let’s practice fucking! The beauty is right next to her, and her fragrance is so fragrant that Qiu Yu feels distraught. He can’t help but stare at her fair skin, and casually replies: “Actually, this technique is quite easy to practice.
It just requires two people to practice together.”
"Nonsense, isn't it true that practicing with two people can be called double cultivation?" Xu Yanan opened the secret book and looked back casually. Suddenly, a drawing appeared. It was a naked man and a woman who were having fun. Although there were only a few strokes, they were still beautiful.
It was so lifelike that she couldn't help but laugh, "Damn, dual cultivators still have to do this."
As if she had discovered a new continent, Xu Yanan looked back with interest and saw other postures, which made her exclaim, "Wow, this is also possible. Xiaoyu, look, what is this posture?"
Unexpectedly, Aunt Xu was so innocent and cute, she actually asked me for advice on this kind of problem, what a surprise! Qiu Yu secretly laughed in his heart, he leaned over and pressed against the other person's soft body, glanced at her, and said in confusion:
"No way, you don't even know how big a tiger is?"
You know what the heck, I’ve only had sex less than five times in so many years of marriage, and they’re all flat shots. Oh, how sad! Xu Yanan is a little depressed. The reason why she doesn’t enjoy much sex and is ignorant in this regard is entirely because
Having a gay husband makes me hate him to death.
"Oh, what about this?"
"Swing on the swing."
"this?"
"Old man pushing cart..."
For a moment, Xu Yanan flipped through the secret book and looked at the patterns that made people blush and heartbeat, and she seemed like a thirsty student asking for advice from her prospective son-in-law, while Qiu Yu seemed like a knowledgeable professor who answered the questions one by one. The two of them were immersed in it and enjoyed themselves.
Of course, Qiu Yu's eyes were not idle either. He quietly looked over the other party's collar, eyeing the two big snow-white buns, swallowing secretly.