BTTH – Start With Capturing The Goddess

After Shougongsha finished painting, Wen Qingwan planned to get up from the bed. After all, this is the third floor, Chen Mo's room. If you let them know, it will be troublesome.

Just waiting for her to put down her skirt and close her legs, Chen Mo approached and pressed her shoulders.

Wen Qingwan suddenly panicked, her breathing fluctuated, her lovable body was trembling slightly: "No, if you...if you really want to, go...go to my room."

This sentence almost exhausted Wen Qingwan's whole body strength.

"Don't be afraid, I told Qingmo and the others, the past few days I retreat and they won't bother us."

After all, Chen Mo catches Wen Qingwan One of the jade foot leaned over and gnawed up.

Wen Qingwan was shivered, she was about to withdraw her feet suddenly, but Chen Mo was caught tightly, she said: "You... don't do this..."

"It's called Husband."

"But...we are not married yet."

"en?"

"Itchy, well...Husband. "

"Well, is this a good girl?"

Chen Mo put down the curtain, got on the bed, and then held Wen Qingwan's shoulders with one hand, stroked her cheeks with the other, and then lifted it up. She lifted her chin and met her lips.

"Woo--"

Wen Qingwan was ashamed of her heart. He just kissed his feet and now kisses his mouth again. Isn't it because he kissed his feet... .

Closed her eyes and shoved gently, but she didn't dare to make any sound. After holding back for a while, there was really no way she could do it, so she let Chen Mo be bullied.

...

In the room window on the second floor, Ning Shuang'er looked at the night outside the window, sighed secretly.

I have already matched the auntie like this, why haven't I seen how much progress the auntie and Chen Young Master have made?

It seems that I still have to think of a way...

With an idea in her mind, Ning Shuang'er stopped hesitating and moved towards Wen Qingwan’s room.

The room between the two was not far apart. Ning Shuang'er arrived within a few steps, knocked on the door, and no one answered.

Ning Shuang'er pushed the door and walked in. The room was dim, lighting up Zhu Huo, and found that there was no one in the room.

"Where is my aunt?"

Ning Shuang'er looked puzzled.

Did you go to the bow to blow the air?

Ning Shuang'er then went downstairs, took a look at the bow, and found that he was not in the bow either.

When I returned, I found that my aunt had walked down from the third floor.

"Auntie, where did you go this night?" Ning Shuang'er wondered.

The blush on Wen Qingwan's face has not completely dissipated, and her mind is full of scenes of being carried on her shoulders by Chen Mo. At this moment, seeing Ning Shuang'er, her heart can't help but feel tight, and she said with a little panic: "Look at the moonlight on the fifth floor."

"Oh. Auntie, why is your face so red?"

"Ah? Is there any? Shuang'er, you come to me What's the matter?"

Wen Qingwan picked up the hair on her cheek and changed the subject.

Ning Shuang'er held Wen Qingwan’s arm, moved towards Wen Qingwan’s room, and said: "Let’s talk to my aunt?"

"What are you talking about?" Entering the room, Wen Qingwan frowned when she saw Ning Shuang'er moved towards the bed.

"Lie down and talk about it, my aunt, come here! I will sleep with you tonight." Ning Shuang'er lay down on the bed, patted the bed.

"Making a fool, go back to your room and sleep."

Wen Qingwan couldn't help pinching the skirt. She was bullied by Chen Mo for a while, resulting in no dry red flowers. I got the flowers and painted it again, but now it is still not dry. I am afraid that Ning Shuang'er will see the abnormality, so she will naturally not agree.

"No, it's not that I haven't slept together. Auntie, what are you afraid of. And I didn't chat with auntie last time."

Last time because of Wen Qingwan's thoughts , Ning Shuang'er did not stay.

Wen Qingwan purse one's lip, lay down beside the bed, and immediately said: "Now I can talk about it!"

"Well, auntie, you know what Chen Young Master likes to eat Is it?"

"en? Why are you talking about him?"

"Just...just talk about it."

"What does he like to eat? "

"Sister Die said that he likes to eat flower cakes."

"Oh."

"He also likes lipstick with phoenix flavor. "

"Oh...huh?"

"Do you still like..."

One night, Ning Shuang'er was talking about Chen Mo , In order to let the aunt's unnoticeable influence remember these.

……

On the other side.

In the room.

Chen Mo is inside the medicinal cauldron. The blood of the three Immemorial Ferocious Beasts, under the calcination of the Heavenly Flame, blends into the skin and skeleton of Chen Mo.

The hardships Saint Physique Second Layer has to endure is much more painful than First Layer.

……

Somewhere in the northwest area.

An old man wearing a pale blue robe, looking at an illusory silhouette condensed beside the young man, his body trembling constantly: "Old fellow...old fellow, it's really you, you really Not dead."

Xiao Yan looked at the azure robe elder in front of him, eyes shrank, and never expected teacher. There is such a relationship, and Dou Zun powerhouse as a friend.

"Old Feng's head, long time no see." Yao Lao said with a trace of sadness in his excited voice, and immediately said: "How do you know I am here?"

" When you had an accident that year, the guy Han Feng claimed that you were backlash, self-destruct and died while refining pills. Naturally, I wouldn’t believe it. I have interrogated Han Feng several times, but that guy was too cunning. , I didn’t ask anything.

So I have been looking for Central Plain for many years. Until recently, I found some clues. I suspected that your disappearance was related to Han Feng. So I went to The northwest area came, but when I arrived in the northwest area, I found that Han Feng was already dead. Just as I was disappointed to leave, I met someone from Soul Palace on the way. From his mouth, I knew your location."

Venerable Feng stared closely at Yao Lao, tears in his eyes.

Xiao Yan was moved when he heard this, and marveled at the solid friendship between Venerable Feng and Teacher.

Yao Lao sighed softly and said in a low voice: "I was missing back then. It was indeed related to Han Feng. In order to obtain the Flame Mantra in my hands, he joined the Soul Palace people and persecuted me..."

The veteran Yao told the story again.

At the end of the conversation, Xiao Yan obviously felt that Venerable Feng’s face instantly changed cold, and a murderous intent, violently surged out from his body, causing the temperature of this piece of Heaven and Earth to be both Reduced a lot.

"This beast, you raised him from an abandoned baby to an adult, and you told him that he was capable. He even dared to eat his teacher and his conscience was eaten by a dog. Now he is dead like this. It's really cheap for him."

Venerable Feng angrily shouted.

After finishing speaking, Venerable Feng glanced at Xiao Yan next to Yao Lao, and said: "Who is this Little Brother?"

"Under Xiao Yan, it is the teacher's dísciple. "Xiao Yan arched his hands.

"dísciple..." Venerable Feng gave Yao Lao a startled look. After experiencing dísciple betrayal, he even dared to accept dísciple.

"Xiao Yan is different from Han Feng, you will know later." Seeing what Venerable Feng was thinking, Yao Laoyi said with a smile.

"Okay. Now that I have found you, you can follow me back to the Star Meteor Pavilion. Although you are a soul, based on your relationship with Pill Tower, those old fellows are you There is no problem in refining a body."

Venerable Feng said his plan.