Legend of the Great Saint

> Li Qingshan's emotional life is not a white paper, but also much better than Yan Danqing. Only outside Qingyang City, under the cedar, Gu Yanying was shocked, let him experience the so-called love at first sight.

However, he did not spend his praises, no matter how deep the mark Gu Yanying had left him and how much vows he made. At this moment, she does not have the importance of a woman who loves her deeply.

Therefore, when I saw the painting, the memory only made a short and poor retrospective. What emerged in my mind was the posture of her reclining bow. It was natural and generous, and it was not artificial.

"You are in my arms, why don't I have a picture?"

"Qingshan." Han Qiongzhi only felt that the heart seemed to be melted. Happiness is like a cloud, and it has to fly into the sky.

On the top of the blue water, the two are in harmony, and the hearts are infinitely satisfied.

Li Qingshan did not think that he had such a word, the fingertips slipped through her rich lips and smiled: "Now satisfied!"

"This is almost the same." Han Qiongzhi gave him a look, the autumn wave rippling, Xiafei cheeks, charming to the extreme.

“What rewards can I have?” Li Qingshan clicked on her elastic chest.

"No, say a good gift." Han Qiongzhi took his hand and took a thing out of the treasure.

"This..." Li Qingshan stunned, absolutely not wrong, that is exactly what he saw in the miscellaneous family. This Dan furnace is not a gold-iron casting, but a rare jade carving. The furnace mouth is covered with a long dragon, and the full name is Panlong jade carving furnace.

It is not that women should have seen something. Is it bought by men? The roles of each other seem to be reversed. Li Qingshan’s heart is full of tenderness.

"How, like?" Han Qiongzhi said, she was born into a family. However, Han Anjun never knew anything about this daughter, and this time he used his savings for many years. Will also be in the Eagle Wolf to save the merits, changed the Lingshi. Only make up the Lingshi.

Li Qingshan said nothing, put down the Panlong jade carving furnace and kissed her lips directly.

"I said..." Han Qiongzhi struggled weakly, but the man was almost arrogantly holding her in her arms, and she couldn't resist the posture, kissed her lips, her mind suddenly blank, subconsciously hug Holding him.

Li Qingshan opened his tongue with his tongue. Long drive straight into, enjoy the taste of Xiangjin, the hand is like trying to bring her watery body into the arms. The heart has been completely filled by her, isn’t such a woman worthy of his wholehearted devotion?

After a long time, the lips are separated, and a trace of fluid is broken.

Han Qiongzhi is blurred. Tankou Wei Zhang, still remembering the first kiss in life, the long afterglow.

Looking back, I was facing Li Qingshan’s smiling eyes: “The original Qiongzhi you are so afraid of being kissed!” He felt that the woman in her arms seemed to be weak and boneless. It is completely soft in his arms, and he can let him do whatever he wants.

"You don't talk, I am willing to give you a present, you have to take the opportunity to bully me, but with so much effort, I am hurting." Han Qiongzhi's face is burning red, Jiao Ludao, for his love When you move, how can you blame?

"Give it to you." Li Qingshan will put Dan furnace into the treasure bag, and take out the "Day Girl Scattered Flowers". Think about this boyfriend, it is really not enough, just take care of the gentle, but let She gave her a gift first.

Han Qiongzhi refused to ask: "I am not changing things with you, this is what you win, you keep it yourself!"

Li Qingshan put the painting into her hands: "This is a sentimental token, can't understand?" In fact, he does not understand himself. Compared with the romantic feelings of Qingsi, it is enough to think about their sentimental tokens. pragmatism. But what he likes, it is this woman who doesn't know what romance is.

Han Qiongzhi realized that the meaning of the painting in his hand, the endless joy in his heart, suddenly fell in love, looked and looked, as if the painting in his hand, and the talent is not a picture.

After a while, I suddenly closed my eyes and looked up. The red lips were slightly beep.

Li Qingshan said: "What?"

"Stupid, I want to try again, it feels good." Han Qiongzhi opened his eyes, Yi Yiyi: "But it is not allowed to take the opportunity to use my hands."

Li Qingshan shook his head and sighed. How can a woman who took the initiative to kiss after she first kissed her, if she regarded her as a shy beauty, she really misread her, and said: "Thank you for reminding." Under the kiss, the left hand took her fiber. Waist, gently stroked, the right hand fell on her hips, kneaded hard.

Han Qiongzhi snorted and subconsciously twisted his body. His heart was completely immersed in his sweet kiss, only to deal with the foreign objects that invaded her mouth, and he couldn't take care of other things.

After several relatives, Han Qiongzhi smiled and refused Li Qingshan’s suggestion to go to the lake. Red lips rubbed on his cheeks and stopped in his ear, exhaling like a blue: "The wolf, don't think about this kind of thing."

The right hand buckles the **** and gently flicks in his lower body. For some parts of the man, she is no stranger to the whole body, but most of them are dead, so that the living born in the man, all kinds of changes, only I feel very interesting.

With her disposition, how can she be willing to be only teased by him, and she must still have color when she has the opportunity. Let him taste her power, don't think that he is his woman, you can bully with him.

Li Qingshan suddenly widened his eyes, then frowned and glanced at her. Once a man has a feminine taste, it is really a must, and the wild style is really a sneak peek. After picking up the turtle and the sea bream, he was able to withstand the incitement of the fire. Anyway, he had mastered the trick to deal with her, and he was not in a hurry. She was stripped and swallowed in the morning and evening.

In the long-lost Qinghe government, the two joined hands.

On the banks of the Qinghe River, there are all kinds of willows, and the rivers on the river are like weaving. Although it is hot in summer, it can't stop moving.

The ethos of this era is open, especially in the Fucheng, which is directly ruled by practitioners in Qinghe Prefecture. The degree of freedom and openness is incomparable even in the legendary Tang Dynasty.

One of the three rulers of Ruyi County is a woman. Women can practice martial arts, can practice, and are by no means a vassal of men. This side of Li Qingshan is a living example.

Although because of Han Qiongzhi's appearance is too eye-catching, Li Qingshan had to deal with a few rogues who were faint, but this long-lost secular life, the market atmosphere, let Li Qingshan relish for a long time.

Between the tall buildings, holding this modern woman, I seem to have returned to the past life. When there were no ones, she would send a kiss like water, then smile and escape, watching his face being helpless.

At dusk, don't pass Han Qiongzhi - naturally, kiss goodbye, she has completely fallen in love with this kind of relatives - Li Qingshan returned to Yunxu Island, and it was not enough. Xiao An was in his room, he was silent, and he was seen. Then Yan Yan smiled and looked at his head: "What about gifts?"

Li Qingshan sat down in front of her. After considering it, she decided to tell her the news. This is the woman, the last message left in this world.

"Qian Rongzhen is missing. These things are what she asked me to give you."

Xiao An’s horrified expression looked at a pile of Ling Dan Ling Shi in front of him.

In the sweet love with Han Qiongzhi, Li Qingshan almost completely forgot the existence of this woman, or in the chat, listening to Han Qiongzhi, Qian Rongzhen has been missing for three months, Eagle Wolf has issued a search mission, basically Determined to be dead.

Han Qiongzhi has long been accustomed to life and death. It was only a sneak peek at the time. Now it is completely out of mind. Unless there is a special situation, the relationship between practitioners is weak.

Li Qingshan sighed softly, her crazy pursuit, finally came to the end?

Xiao An suddenly remembered the woman who was laughing in the sea of ​​corpse, and her heart trembled. Is she really dead?

"I want to give her a glimpse."

"Alright." Li Qingshan did not expect anything in his heart. Han Qiongzhi’s last mission went to the south to investigate a cannibal monster. It was almost out of the Qinghe government. There was a vast forest where countless sizes lived. The beast, which has countless poisonous insects, is also connected to the underground caves. It is dangerous to enter there alone.

There are even more rumors that it is likely to escape the hiding place of the White Lotus, but Gu Yanying does not shoot, who dares to investigate? I really found out that it was not a dead end. After the disappearance of Qian Rongzhen, although the Eagle Wolf had released the search mission, no one dared to go.

Xiao An closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and his right hand stroked the same thing.

"Clouds and Seven Signs", as a technique of yin and yang, she never gave up comprehending practice, but it was the first time to use it.

At this moment, in the southern forest thousands of miles away, the light of the setting sun is unable to penetrate the dome of the broad-leaved leaves, and the forest has completely darkened.

A fly screams and screams, suddenly smelling a strong and enticing fragrance ~ www.readwn.com ~ that is a **** taste, often represents a body that can inherit the offspring.

It danced its wings, flew in that direction, escaped a spider web, and came to a hill, the taste, right here.

It circled a circle and passed through a hole almost covered by vines. It was dark in the night, but it couldn't stop it. It quickly found the target, a humanoid body that fell to the ground.

Yes, it’s just a human figure. The beautiful clothes are broken into strips that are soaked with blood. The original style is completely invisible. The wounds are covered with whole body, red **** mouth, blood and even pus, like A tearful eye, a mournful mouth, telling the pain of unspeakable.

The "corpse" squats on the body, without an inch of intact skin, even in the gap between the wounds, it is also a bumpy scar, as if it has just healed, it is torn again.

The same is true of the face, even though it is difficult for men and women to distinguish. Only one pair of eyes is round and round, and even the extreme is even the corners of the eyes have been split, staring at the darkness in front of the eyes, and covered with a layer of gray dust. (To be continued.)

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