Unruly Xiaohuangxian: God asks for a hug

Chapter 7 Peeping
Finally escaped from Qingluan's clutches, she stood there panting, flapped her bright wings, and prepared to find a place to continue sleeping.

There was a sound of lone water in her ears, and Ming Qing looked around, and found that she ran near the Shenquan Pool, which was definitely a sinful place for her.

Shaking his head secretly, he was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a black gold robe from the corner of his eye, which was the clothes of the Lost God.Lost God seems to have a persistent preference for black and gold, and the layout of the entire palace is mainly in this color, and the clothes are different in style.

The black gold robe was neatly hung on the branch of the tree, swaying to the ground, Ming Qing's eyes rolled in their sockets, and she had an idea in her mind. She tiptoed to the back of the clothes, only a small head popped out quietly.

The thick black hair is scattered on the back, the bronze skin is very fit, the arm rests on the edge of the pool, and the bulging muscles on it are very strong, the pool water only submerges to the chest position, and the lower skin is half covered and half exposed in the clear pool water The bottom looks extremely seductive, and the side face is like a knife carving, with sharp edges and corners.

It's so beautiful, I really want to look at the front, a few drops of viscous flow from Ming Qing's mouth.

"Wipe the drool." Ming Qing subconsciously stretched out her hand, namely her wings, to wipe the drool.

Then she realized something was wrong, raised her head in slow motion, Mitu Shangshen had already put on her clothes at some point, and was looking at her with a dark face.

The corners of Ming Qing's mouth parted, he greeted with a smile, and said, "God, what a coincidence, you are taking a bath, so what, you go ahead, I'm leaving first."

She was just about to touch her head with her wings to hide her embarrassment, when she suddenly remembered something, she immediately put her wings behind her back, and prepared to run away.

"Ah—" In the blink of an eye, Ming Qing's brain was congested with blood, and a black and gold ribbon was wrapped around one of her feet, lifting her from the ground and hanging upside down from the tree.

"Since you have nothing to do all day long, stay here and think carefully. Come to the study in three days, and the deity will assign things to you." Lost God left these words and disappeared in place.

"Shen Zun~~" the tone flowed smoothly, following the disappearing figure of the lost God.

Ming Qing lowered her head in frustration, is she really going to hang here for three days and three nights?It would be great if she also has the exercises, so that she can come down by herself, even if it is used to escape in the situation just now.

As soon as this thought came out, it grew wildly in her mind like weeds met spring rain.

She lowered her head, silently thinking about what she should do next, until Qingluan came to her, the same as when she saw her in the morning, holding a plate of dishes in her hand, the difference was that it was a dish newly developed by her. dishes.

Qingluan still smiled and said to her: "You are still hanging here, why don't you help me try new dishes." If she hadn't known her for a few days and knew that she was just over-enthusiastic and had no malicious intentions, she would definitely think that Qingluan wanted to murder herself deliberately.

I saw Qingluan picked up a chopstick dish, handed it to her mouth, coaxed her to open her mouth, and said, "Open your mouth, ah~"

Ming Qing had no choice but to swallow the unknown taste, and tears almost flowed from her eyes, which further deepened the thought in her heart that she must practice hard, at least not let herself perish under Qingluan's hands.

When Ming Qing was let down from the tree, the pain in her feet was no longer hers, not to mention that the straps used by Mitu Shangshen to tie her up were untied automatically, leaving her unprepared and falling directly on the ground. On the ground, I almost couldn't even climb up.

In this way, she dragged her injured foot and limped to the lost God's study.

(End of this chapter)