Xiang Wuqing frowned, could he escape from Uncle Mo... He looked at the high red wall not far away and said,
"Super Douluo?"
Mo Jiu nodded and said,
"Scorpion Tiger Douluo Zhang Peng has now reached the level of a Super Douluo."
Mo Jiu paused slightly, then glanced at Xiang Qingqing and said,
"Evil Soul Master."
Scorpion Tiger, Zhang Peng...
Xiang Wuqing's eyes flashed coldly, and then he said to Mo Jiu,
"There must still be dormant evil soul masters in Tiandou City. Uncle Mo, contact the royal family of the Tianhun Empire and cleanse Tiandou City."
Mo Jiu nodded slightly, then turned into a black shadow and disappeared from the place.
…
Later, Xiang Wuqing, Beibei and others returned to Shrek, but it was not their turn to intervene in the matter of Scorpion Tiger Douluo and the evil soul master.
Campus life, classrooms, dormitories, and arenas in the next few months.
Everything seemed unusually calm, but the strange thing was that Gu Yuena and Jin Yang would miss classes for a few days from time to time.
There is a thin layer of mist floating on Poseidon Lake today. The light rain last night washed away the heat in the air, making the Shrek campus particularly refreshing today.
Today, Tang Wutong was wearing a pink blue dress, with the long skirt revealing a little bit of her smooth calves, and then pink boots with gold butterfly ornaments.
Tang Wutong leaned on a big tree by Poseidon Lake, gently closed her eyes, and lazily enjoyed the morning breeze spreading a trace of moist mist on her cheeks.
Xiang Wuqing, who was leaning next to her, looked at the mist gradually dissipating on Poseidon Lake through his white bangs. His originally green face looked much more mature.
After the thin dance dispersed, the morning light cast by the early sun filtered through the layers of branches, leaving two shadows leaning together on the grass in front of the two of them.
The shadow was stretched very long under the early sunshine, looking a little thin and warm.
Xiang Qingrui turned sideways and looked at her long hair flowing down her back quietly, leaning down slightly. He leaned lightly on her shoulder and could smell the faint fragrance of her body.
Tang Wutong couldn't help but smile when she looked at the lazy Xiang Wuqing. She playfully fiddled with the bangs on his forehead.
But not long after, she gritted her teeth and seemed a little depressed. She was about to take a vacation...
As if feeling some fluctuations in her mood, Xiang Qingqing kissed the corner of her mouth naturally and said,
"Don't worry, I'll go back to school soon."
"OK."
With a sweet smile on his face, Tang Wutong showed no mercy in his hands and gave Xiang Wutong a hard squeeze on his waist.
"hiss……"
Xiang Wuqing's face twitched slightly in pain.
He looked at Tang Wutong with a wry smile and said,
"It's been a long time since we last kissed."
Tang Wutong turned around and pushed Xiang Qingqing to the tree trunk, pressing his chest and humming,
"We agreed not to kiss secretly."
Xiang Qingqing thought she was angry and quickly begged for mercy,
"I was wrong……"
But before he could say the next words, a sweet scent rushed into his mouth and nose...
This is?
As soft lips touched his, Xiang Wuqing's mind went blank...
The slightly moist feeling was imprinted in the depths of Xiang Wuqing's mind with Tang Wutong's movements. Although the movements seemed very green, the throbbing that directly hit the soul made Xiang Wuqing's breathing become a little heavy.
Xiang Wuqing was completely lost in the girl's unique fragrance. As the two small hands tightly wrapped around his neck, he also gently hugged the slender waist. After the softness that made him a little intoxicated at first,
It is the elasticity hidden deep in the softness.
This is the most intimate moment the two of them have had in such a long time.
As soon as he touched her waist, Xiang Qingqing felt that the whole body of the girl in his arms began to feel hot.
call……
Tang Wutong, whose face was covered with red clouds, pushed Xiang Wuqing away and took a deep breath and said,
"Second, let's see you when school starts."
Quietly watching the pink-blue figure turn away, and touching his lips gently, Xiang Wuqing couldn't help but smile. He put his rare hands on his lips to make a trumpet shape and shouted at the figure,
"See you at the beginning of school!"
The pink-blue figure paused slightly, and then her steps seemed to become a little more brisk...