BTTH – Start With Capturing The Goddess

Wen Qingwan looked at the food soup that has several points of eye-catching, raised her eyebrows, stared at Ning Shuang'er tightly, and said: "Shuang'er, you sell in bottle gourd What kind of medicine is it? Why do you make soup for me?"

"Auntie, why do you think of me that way, don't I want to make your skin better."

Ning Shuang'er sat down beside Wen Qingwan, holding her arm, the courage in front of him squeezed and shook constantly.

Qion pointed towards Ning Shuang’er’s forehead, Wen Qingwan leaned over to the side of the soup bowl and smelt it, and said softly, “If you still have a bit of filial piety, Auntie didn’t hurt you in vain.”

"That's, Auntie, you are my only relative in the world. I am not good to you, who is good."

Ning Shuang'er stuck out his tongue and immediately raised it with a spoon. Shao blew a breath, and then moved to Wen Qingwan's mouth: "Auntie, please taste it and see how it tastes."

Wen Qingwan took a sip: "It's not bad, what did you add?"

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A ray of panic flashed in Ning Shuang'er’s eyes, and she pretended to calm down: "The dried peach petals and some medicinal ingredients that can keep the skin moist and elastic. In order to enhance the flavor, rose essence is added. Lu."

Wen Qingwan nodded lightly, took out a small bowl from the Storage Ring, poured a bowl for Ning Shuang'er, and said: "Try it too."

"Ah...I don't need it, I just ate it..." Ning Shuang'er deduced.

"Will you put something else?" Wen Qingwan was a little suspicious.

"How is it possible, it’s just that I can’t eat it anymore, but my aunt asked me to eat, then I’ll eat a little more."

After that, Ning Shuang’er took the small bowl. The small mouths pulled up.

Xiao Yi Xian said that this is chronic. After eating at worst, I went to her to take the antidote.

After eating, Ning Shuang'er took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, and immediately said: "Auntie, eat slowly, I'm going back."

"en."

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Xiao Yi Xian's room.

"What? There is no cure?" Ning Shuang'er was slightly surprised.

"This is emotionally stimulating, colorless and tasteless. Strictly speaking, it is a medicine for treating depression. Why, did you eat it too?" Xiao Yi Xian teased Ning Shuang'er.

Ning Shuang'er is nodded.

"It's okay, if you don't have a sweetheart, this lovesick phoebe is useless to you, it can't be aphrodisiac."

"Then...what if there is?"

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"Uh...I’m still young, I don’t understand."

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"Chen Young Master, my aunt is looking for you for something, on the left of the fifth floor The innermost room on the side."

"What's the matter?"

"It may be that the bottleneck has been encountered in cultivation, and it needs to be resolved."

" Why are you on the fifth floor?"

"You will know when you go."

...

In the room, Wen Qingwan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Shuang'er came over and told herself just now that the hostess saw herself on the fifth floor.

I have something to say.

Although Wen Qingwan probably guessed that she was looking for a business matter, she wondered why she had to be on the fifth floor.

Just staying like this for one hour, Wen Qingwan changed her dress and dressed a little, then left the room and moved towards the fifth floor.

...

In the innermost room on the left side of the fifth floor, Chen Mo was informed by Ning Shuang'er that he came without hesitation, and when he entered the room, he saw the room The table in the middle was filled with food and wine.

There is still incense in the room, and the decoration inside is a bit interesting...

What the hell?

Wen Qingwan is not there either.

Chen Mo sat down at the table, poured himself a bowl of wine, and drank each minding their own business.

...

Wen Qingwan came to the door of the room Shuang'er said, after taking a deep breath, knocked on the door, and after receiving the response from the inside, she pushed the door Walked in.

As soon as I entered the room, I could smell the indifferently wine smell and a little incense, which was the scent of purple heart orchid flower.

This is her favorite floral fragrance.

How come this room also has it.

There is also the decoration of this room.

Chen Mo is drinking sullen wine.

Could it be...

Wen Qingwan's inexplicable cheeks became hot, and there was an emotion in her heart, as if it suddenly broke out, she pinched her legs and walked over.

"You are here."

Chen Mo lifted his eyes and looked over at the sound of footsteps. He was taken aback for a moment.

Wen Qingwan's rare dress, her long hair like black satin silk is combed into a soft hanging cloud bun, two strands of hair are attached to the sides of her cheeks smoothly, her complexion is as white as sheep fat jade, and the next one is Qiong's nose. The ruddy mouth is still lighted with rouge, and he is wearing two shiny white jade earrings, which are gently shaken with the lotus step, with an impeccable face. It is not an exquisite beauty to describe it as exquisite beauty.

Wen Qingwan felt even more flustered when she saw the staring eyes of the other party. Even her body was slightly hot. She felt that her conjecture might be true.

In my mind, I remembered what Shuang'er had told me about Chen Mo's body when he was healed.

"The original poster." Wen Qingwan called out softly.

Chen Mo didn’t notice Wen Qingwan’s strangeness. He was obviously invited by the other party, but he first said: "Please sit down."

Wen Qingwan is in Chen Mo’s right hand While sitting down, looking at a table of food and wine, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing Wen Qingwan blushing and hesitating, Chen Mo guessed that it might not be a matter of cultivation. It might be something embarrassing to ask herself, so he smiled and poured a glass of wine for Wen Qingwan, and said with a smile :

"Just say what you want, no need to hide it. There is nothing we can't say about the relationship between the two of us."

The words fall, as if the entire world is all Quieted down.

Wen Qingwan suddenly felt a little wrong when she heard this, thinking Chen Mo was an alternative confession, letting herself say what she thought of him, and hurriedly lowered her head, saying like a mosquito: "Lord, you...you are very nice."

"en?".

"Good-looking, gentle, and powerful, able to refining pills, the key is to hurt women, the only drawback is that she is a little bit lustful..."

Chen Mo's face He listened in a daze, wondering what Wen Qingwan was going to say, but his face was slightly stiff when he heard the last sentence.

Is it so obvious?

"But I'm very satisfied. A man like me only exists in the mouth of a storyteller, but he didn't expect to let me meet him, coming so suddenly..."

Wen Qingwan said softly, sitting a little closer to Chen Mo inexplicably, and clinging to him.

Chen Mo: "..."

"Qing Wan, what are you going to say?"

"What I want to say is not what you want Did you say that?" Wen Qingwan naturally leaned her head on Chen Mo's shoulder and raised her eyes to look at Chen Mo.

"en?"

Chen Mo does have the will to accept Wen Qingwan as his own woman, but he hasn't acted yet, the other side can see it?

"You know all about this."

Chen Mo touched his nose a little embarrassingly, his silky hair pressed against his cheeks, and the scent lingering on the tip of his nose was a little awkward.

Raising her hand to hold Wen Qingwan’s shoulder, she whispered softly: "Qingwan, you mean, do you like me too?"

Wen Qingwan curled up her ears A strand of hair hanging down, gently nodded with a blushing face.