Loser Princess Defies Heaven

"It turned out to be artificial." He seemed to ask casually, "before singing, why don't you take it out?"

Mo Qingge whispered: "just made..."

She won't tell Uncle Huang that when she built the lingqingquan, she thought, first of all, for the convenience of healing uncle Huang.

Secondly... The hot spring is a blur, and it's in a mysterious space. It's very secluded and suitable for her to be alone with Uncle Huang.

Don't say such shameful thoughts.

Otherwise, his reserved image in Uncle Huang's heart will be completely destroyed.

In order to avoid being misunderstood, she hastily explained: "I didn't build this spring for spiritual cultivation, but..."

"Just what?"

Gu Mian Mo's lips were filled with a faint smile and asked back with great interest.

He didn't say anything, this little girl, how did she get excited?

"Nothing."

Mo Qingge thought, why do you want to explain so much to him? The more you explain, the more confused you are.

Although the surface is calm, but because of the heart, her ears swept a touch of imperceptible red halo.

"Song, come here." Gu Mian Mo chuckles and pulls her closer.

"Ah..."

Caught off guard and pulled for a while, Mo Qingge slipped and fell into his arms.

Skin close to skin, like electric shock, Mo Qingge against his chest, can clearly hear his strong heartbeat.

Her heart beat faster and faster.

Uncle Huang's figure is really good!

One glance is enough for the fall.

Just born evil idea, Mo Qingge shook his head, trying to keep himself awake.

Mo Qingge, be reserved!

So, she raised her eyes, a pair of clear and innocent eyes watching him, pretending to be weak and said: "Uncle Huang, people are shy..."

This kind of affectation, from her mouth, has a kind of provocative meaning.

She swore that such affectation would make her sick even when she saw it.

Gu Mian ink hook lip smile, tone low and magnetic: "Uncle Huang want to see, you this small head, what are the words of tiger and wolf."

Mo Qingge is silent.

Is she not being reserved enough?

"Well..."

The moment his thoughts were broken, he would kiss up, warm over the lips and teeth, in the tip of the tongue flow.

Immediately, Mo Qingge's last bit of reserve was completely occupied and no longer existed. His little hand caught his neck and he was very skillful in kissing.

It was not until she had some difficulty in breathing that she let go of her lips and took a deep breath. She was on the verge of hypoxia

"Uncle Huang, didn't you say you wanted spiritual cultivation?"

"Well." He said solemnly, "aren't we in spiritual cultivation?"

Mo Qingge: "it's different from what I imagined."

Shouldn't we get down to business first?

The next second, deep and bewitching voice, biting her earlobe: "song like what?"

"I didn't mean that." Mo Qingge thinks that he misunderstood and explains it in a hurry.

She didn't know that the wolf with big tail was intentional.

"Ge'er doesn't want to practice spirituality with me?" He asked back.

"No!" Of course she did.

Casually a "no", immediately let him be elated: "well, let's continue."

He said some "words of tiger and Wolf" seriously.

Go on, go on. What are you afraid of!

Words fall, Mo Qingge also don't care what reserve, take advantage of hook his neck, skin touch, like electric shock, hook people's soul.

Women's light body fragrance, through the tip of the nose, directly to the bottom of the heart.

Thin ice lips, kiss her cheek, neck.

The cold lips collide with the skin gently.

Hazy smoke, shrouded in mid air, more like fairyland, some entanglement, even the air, are a lot of ambiguous.

The white Xuanli wave envelops the sky.

Lingering, sentimental.

……

After a while, Mo Qingge leans on his arms.

The charming little face is shrouded in a layer of water mist, which makes it even more beautiful.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge gently raised her hand, the Xuanli in her palm fluctuated, and she said, "I... I seem to have advanced."

"Well?"

This little girl, can she be so happy when she enters the stage?

Mo Qingge's heart is throbbing. She can't wait to close her eyes to see what kind of situation her strength has reached.

Mori's white Xuanli, surrounded and climbing around her, seemed to be about to break through the critical point.

She looked more and more surprised.

Two star Xuanshen, three star Xuanshen, four star Xuanshen

Oh, my God!

Is she hanging up?

After a moment, until her strength finally climbed to a critical point, it did not slow down.

"I, I..." Mo Qingge opened her eyes, almost couldn't believe her perception, "I actually..."

Eight stars!

She's stuck where she is.

But after a spiritual cultivation with Uncle Huang, he even jumped seven levels to the eight star Xuanshen.

One spiritual practice is worth a thousand years of cultivation by ordinary people.

It's not open. What is it?

What kind of immortal did she marry? She married a walking plug-in!

"Ah..." Mo Qingge suddenly has strength, out of control like hugged his husband, as if holding some treasure in general, "Uncle Huang, I am eight star Xuan God, I am eight star Xuan God!"

By her so excited a bear embrace, Gu quilt Mo lips Cape tiny Yang, smile heartily.

This little girl, too easy to satisfy.

She was so happy after such a promotion.

"Uncle Huang, you are really my immortal." Mo Qingge said excitedly.

If it is not spiritual cultivation, she wants to advance to the eight star Xuanshen, at least one or two hundred years.

This is her God!

"Ge'er, do you want to thank uncle Huang?" He asked in a haughty voice.

"Well." Mo Qingge nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and a sweet kiss fell on his face, "Uncle Huang, let's continue spiritual cultivation!"

What reserve does she need if she can advance?

What is reserve? Can it be eaten!

Maybe she and uncle Huang have more spiritual cultivation. Before long, she will be able to fly up to sister Shen with Uncle Huang.

I'm excited to think about it.

"Good."

Gu Mian Mo pinched her little face and flattered her.

However, a few hours later, Mo Qingge suddenly realized.

It turns out that only the first spiritual cultivation can increase strength.

Therefore, no matter how many times she has practiced, she will not benefit as much as she did for the first time.

After several hours, although her Xuanli was more stable, she still stayed in the eight star Xuanshen.

She's got the routine!

She's the one who doesn't know much.