Harvesting Yin

In the attic, candles flickered, but there was no sound.

Hu Miaomiao was leaning against the window, her eyes were coldly looking at the snowflakes falling outside, and the corners of her mouth gradually showed a hint of sternness.

Time passes little by little.

Night, also more and more thick.

In her heart, besides the killing intent, a little irritability, a little worried irritability inexplicably arose.

When Yang Que's figure slowly appeared from the distant darkness, she suddenly stood up straight, and the killing intent that had been filling her heart for a long time disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Instead, it was an irresistible joy, and the excitement of regaining what was lost.

The person who thought he might have left has come back.

The sternness at the corner of her mouth, like snowflakes falling on the window sill, had already melted before she knew it. She hurried to the door, opened the door, and looked at the boy who went upstairs with bright eyes.

"Miaomiao...you've been waiting for me all this time?"

When Yang Que saw her standing at the door with a smile all over his face, he suddenly felt a little sorry for her.

"Well, come in."

Hu Miaomiao stepped forward and pulled him into the house affectionately, closed the door, suddenly hugged him tightly, and said with some panic, "Yang Que, I thought you ignored me."

"how could be."

Yang Que touched her head tenderly, sighing secretly in his heart.

"Have you talked to Third Sister?"

Hu Miaomiao left his embrace and raised her head with a complicated expression on her face.

Yang Que shook his head, sighed slightly: "No. I was going to talk to her, but unfortunately she didn't give me a chance, you see. I even got a slap in the face from her."

As she said that, she brought her cheek closer to Hu Miaomiao, her face full of bitterness.

"Huh? Why is the slap print on your face so big, it looks like your own." Hu Miaomiao touched his swollen cheek, a little suspiciously.

"Oh, really?" Yang Que didn't panic at all.She smiled embarrassingly, and said: "It's like this, your third sister ignored me. I got angry and went up to grab her or I would let her go. As a result, she was so strong that she took my hand directly. She gave me a Big ear scraper."

"Really? Why do I think it was you who hit it yourself?" Hu Miaomiao was full of disbelief.

"Hehe. Am I that stupid? I beat myself up, and people won't believe me when I tell it." Yang Que laughed, but secretly reminded me, I'm so stupid!

Hu Miaomiao glanced at him, but didn't pursue further, and said, "How did you know my third sister, can you tell me?"

Yang Que heard the words.After hesitating for a moment, he said with a smile: "There is nothing to say. I just met once and said a few words. The relationship is not very good."

"Hmph, trying to cover up." Hu Miaomiao snorted coldly, and said, "I just asked how you knew her, who told you about your relationship?"

Speaking of this, she gave him a meaningful look and said, "Yang Que, to be honest, if I ask you to deal with her in the future, will you still listen to me?"

After hearing her question, Yang Que wanted to say yes on purpose without hesitation, but he moved his throat, but he couldn't say it out.

He was silent for a moment, looked up at her, and said, "Miao Miao, can you stop fighting?"

Hu Miaomiao was slightly startled, and looked at him carefully, but there was no anger in her heart.

In her expectation, Yang Que would never answer like this, he would lie to himself, perfectly deceive himself, just like answering the matter of his acquaintance with the third sister just now.

However, he did not.

He was so fearless that he said something that might make her angry!

"Yang Que, do you know what you're talking about?"

Hu Miaomiao's eyes flashed, the smile on her cheeks faded, and she looked at him indifferently.

Yang Que was not afraid at all, and remained silent for a while, then Fang sighed and said, "I don't want to deceive you, but I have a very good relationship with Xiaorou, if you ask me to deal with her, I will definitely not be able to do it."

"Then what if she asks you to deal with me?" Hu Miaomiao said coldly.

Yang Que shook his head without any hesitation, and said, "I can't do it either."

Hu Miaomiao sneered, and said, "It should be her idea that you come back? She asked you to be an undercover agent?"

Yang Que smiled faintly, and said, "Miaomiao, you underestimate your third sister too much. If I don't expect, you will definitely lose in this competition after a year."

"Really?" Hu Miaomiao heard the words, the expression on her face was as calm as before, but there was no change in the slightest, and she said: "You may not know that the reason why I compete for this position is not because I want it, but because I just want it." For her. As long as it is something she wants to have, I will not let her get it easily. Even if she will get it one day, I will make the process of her getting it more difficult than she imagined. I want Make her pay the price!"

Hu Miaomiao's eyes were cold, with a trace of resentment on her face, she said through gritted teeth.

"She is the third younger sister, even if she did something wrong, you shouldn't treat her like this. Miao Miao, listen to me, don't make trouble." Yang Que saw her suddenly become a little ferocious, sighed, Persuade.

"Stop making trouble?" Hu Miaomiao smiled coldly, and said, "I still want to make trouble! I just want to make her suffer! If she is in pain, I will be happy; if she is sad, I will be happy."

Speaking of this, she sneered, looked at Yang Que suddenly, and said, "I want you, not because I like you, because I want to use you to stimulate her, make her sad, and make her despair! Do you understand?"

"I understand." Yang Que nodded silently, feeling a bit of sadness for her in his heart.

"No, you don't understand! When you come back to me, her heart must be in pain right now!"

Hu Miaomiao smiled smugly, with a cold light in her eyes, she reached out and tore Yang Que's clothes, and then tore off her own dress, her mouth curled up, and she got entangled with Yang Que.

……

Outside the attic, the moonlight was like water, silently.

Naturally, Yang Que would not refuse the body that was offered in front of him, and began to pick up Yuan Yin while catering to him.

Hu Miaomiao is not an ordinary monk, she is the princess of Shenhu Palace.The blood is noble, the strength is profound, and it is the body of a white fox who has cultivated into a fine body.For Yang Que's cultivation, it is definitely a great supplement.

Just a few times of picking yin had already gradually saturated the primordial yin in his body in the middle stage of sprinting, and although Hu Miaomiao's body had been picked a few times, the current effect was not enough.Still good.

Yang Que reckoned the primordial yin stored in his body, if he came again two or three times, it would definitely be enough to break through to the middle stage of primordial spirit.

As for the later period.It is not difficult, as long as there are enough women, all difficulties can be easily solved.

Lingering all night, Fox Miaomiao has revenge in her heart.Always take the initiative.He was extremely energetic, and tried all kinds of postures. Until dawn, Fang collapsed on the jade table, unable to move.

Yang Que hugged her soft and boneless body, put her on the bed, and lay down himself, sorting out the somewhat disordered thoughts of last night.Thinking about how to prevent the possible fight between the two in the future.

Bright sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the bead curtains.Mottled jumping on the ground, like cheerful elves.

Hu Miaomiao's rapid breathing gradually calmed down, she stretched out her arms to hug him, her face was rosy and gentle, she seemed to have completely forgotten the unpleasant things between the two of them last night.

"Yang Que, I use you, do you hate me in your heart?" Thinking about what she said last night, Hu Miaomiao suddenly felt apologetic.

Yang Que caressed her smooth jade shoulders, smiled lightly, and said, "Of course I don't hate it, I want to make more of this kind of use."

Speaking of this, he sighed with feigned regret, and said, "If only all the women in the world could use me like this, it would be great."

"Beautiful to you!"

Hu Miaomiao gave a "puchi" smile, grabbed his cheek and tore it lightly, with a mischievous smile on her face.

Yang Que glanced at her tall and round peaks, and said, "When a woman smiles, she's actually very charming, shaking and shaking..."

"Does it look good?" Hu Miaomiao didn't blush at all, and asked with a half-smile.

"Well, it's pretty." Yang Que nodded seriously.

"Then... is it mine or Third Sister's?" Hu Miaomiao suddenly asked with a smile.

"This..." Yang Que's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and said, "I haven't seen Xiaorou's, and you know that she won't be touched casually."

"Don't lie to me!" Hu Miaomiao said with staring eyes: "Third sister was not perfect when she came back, she was already deceived by you, a bad guy, you think I don't know?"

When Yang Que saw that the lie was discovered by her, his face was filled with embarrassment, thinking that at that time in the prison cell, his whole body was hot and almost exploded to death, but after the three-eyed scholar reminded him, he went to fuck Hu Xiaorou hard, and it turned out to be a blessing in disguise...

Thinking of this, he secretly sighed in his heart, he missed the three-eyed scholar, the donkey demon and others, and he didn't know where they went after they escaped from the Ghost Sect.

"Why, did you remember the happy things between you and Third Sister?" Hu Miaomiao looked at him with resentment on her face, curled her lips, grabbed the small granule on his chest, smiled, and said, "Call you I'm still thinking about someone else when I'm sleeping!"

Yang Que let out an "ouch" and repeatedly begged for mercy, saying, "I was thinking about you, not anyone else."

"Nonsense, you are right next to you, why do you still want me?" Naturally, Hu Miaomiao would not believe his nonsense, grabbed the thing, and pulled it hard, causing Yang Que to wail again and again.

"Girl, let go, if you pull it again, it will fall." Yang Que said with a bitter face: "I really miss you, if you don't believe me, I will show you the evidence."

"Is there any evidence?" Hu Miaomiao was a little surprised when she heard it, and said, "Where is it? I'll let you go if you take it out."

Reluctantly, Yang Que stretched out his hand to pull away the quilt, pointed at his crotch, and said, "Look, it's thinking again, you're sleeping next to me, so I naturally miss you, don't you think so?"

Hu Miaomiao giggled, let go of her hand, and said, "You are so strong, I tortured you all night, are you still not satisfied?"

With a flattering smile on his face, Yang Que glanced at her chest and said, "Who made you so beautiful? I can't help but look at you."

"Hmph, I'm looking at it."

Hu Miaomiao saw through his thoughts at a glance, sat up, clasped the chestnuts on her chest with both hands, and said, "Just let them serve you once, lest you always look around furtively."

After all, he wrapped Xiao Yang Que tightly with two soft pieces...

... (To be continued..)