She looked at Qiqi with some regret and pity.

This kid wants to learn martial arts well and avenge his parents!

Seeing his ignorant look, she had no choice but to explain that he knew, "Qiqi, your feet are different from ours. Your feet are flat and wide, while ordinary people's feet are concave."

Qi Qi seemed to understand, "Is it because of this reason that I can't learn martial arts?"

Mo Liancheng said lightly again: "If you can't learn martial arts, it doesn't mean you can't avenge your parents. If you want to take revenge, there are many ways."

Qi Qi clenched her fists, closed her eyes, and growled in pain, "I want to kill those who ruined my family with my own hands!"

Mo Liancheng was silent for a while, and gave his opinion, "Then learn poison."

Qiqi was surprised.

Mo Liancheng told him, "You learn to use poison and make poison. In comparison, using poison to kill people is the most effortless and the most direct and convenient."

Qi Qi took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was determined, "Okay, I'll learn how to use poison!"

So, Qiqi abandoned martial arts and went to poison.

At night, Mo Liancheng and Qu Tan'er were lying on the bed.

After the love was over, Mo Liancheng hugged Qu Tan'er, and Qu Tan'er unconsciously sighed, which caught Mo Liancheng's attention, "Tan'er, do you have something on your mind?"

Qu Tan'er said: "Chengcheng, do you think Qiqi will be under a lot of pressure?"

How old is he?

seven years old!

At the age of seven, he must bear the hatred of the family.

Mo Liancheng lazily raised his brows, and said calmly, "No pressure, what's the motivation?"

Qu Tan'er nodded: "It makes sense."

Mo Liancheng is funny, she has been paying attention to Qiqi recently, and forgot to torment her thirty or so servants.

The vegetable garden and fruit garden in the backyard have all been planted.

The pond has been dug, some fish have been raised, and the greens are growing!

Suddenly, he turned over and covered Qu Tan'er, "Tan'er, why don't we have another child?"

As he murmured, his slender fingers slid down her slippery skin until they reached her obscene clothes. His fingers casually picked up the milky white. The white and tender skin, with a red and purple patch on it, is not only distressing, but also makes people want to ravage it even more.

"Tan'er..." The voice was deep and hoarse.

Qu Tan'er got goosebumps all over her body when he yelled at her, she had just tossed about, and now she had no strength to fight anymore, so she punched him and said softly, "Chengcheng, I'm tired..."

He gnawed on her delicate collarbone and reminded her hoarsely, "You don't need to move."

"But my stomach is uncomfortable?"

Stomach upset?Mo Liancheng's chest dissipated immediately, and he put his hand on Qu Tan'er's wrist, carefully listening for the pulse, but found nothing strange, so he checked it twice carefully, and finally put down her hand with a frown and doubt.

Qu Tan'er pretended to know and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"

Mo Liancheng frowned, "What kind of pain method?"

Qu Tan'er blinked her eyes, her watery eyes were very confusing, she continued to lie in a low voice: "It's just a stomachache... It's like the pain of being clasped by hands."

There was nothing wrong with it, she described the symptoms of the woman's dysmenorrhea - of course, she was not in real pain.

So, if you don't have that ability, don't lie.

If you tell a lie, you have to tell another lie later to complete the previous lie.

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