My Lady, Something is Wrong

He froze for a moment, got up and walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and looked outside.

There was no sound and no one outside.

But where did that chill come from?

He hesitated for a moment, walked to the opposite room, gently opened the door, and looked at the bed inside.

Xia Chan was still lying quietly on the bed and fast asleep.

strange?

He was startled, closed the door, looked around again, and secretly said: Could it be that he was frightened many times and had an illusion?

He didn't think any more, and returned to Bailing's room.

He closed the door and hit the bolt directly.

The girl in the pink dress was still lying quietly on the bed, maintaining the posture he had just pressed, with her hands on top of her head, her hair was disheveled, her face was shy, her eyes were blurred, her expression was in a trance, and she remained motionless.

The pink skirt spread out, like a flower waiting for him to pick.

Those slender, slender, beautiful legs of a girl were resting on the edge of the bed, and they were also slightly apart.

Luo Qingzhou watched quietly for a while, then squatted down, and helped her take off her shoes.

Immediately, he helped her gently take off the pink socks on her feet.

Then she got up, bent down, and helped her gently untie the pink belt around her slender waist.

Just as he was about to take the next step, the door suddenly "clicked" and rang.

He froze and turned his head to look.

The door remained closed.

There was no sound at the door, and there was nothing unusual.

He froze for a moment, walked over, and when he was about to pull the latch, he suddenly found that the latch had already been opened!

He clearly remembered that it was plugged in just now.

With a jump in his heart, he opened the door, walked out, looked around, and saw no one.

He immediately walked to the opposite room, pushed open the door, and looked at the bed again.

The girl was still wrapped in the quilt, motionless.

Could it be... Missy?

Thinking of this, the desire in his heart was immediately washed away, and his mind immediately regained clarity.

No matter who the other party is, at this time, things will definitely not be able to continue.

The other party obviously made up his mind to destroy his good business with Bai Ling.

谷膍

If you don't leave at this time, it will only be more embarrassing.

He didn't dare to stay any longer, walked quickly back to Bai Ling's room, and said at the door: "Bai Ling, I'm going back, you should rest well, I was actually joking with you just now."

After speaking, without waiting for her to answer, he ran away quickly.

Bai Ling lay on the bed in a daze for a while, then Fang sat up all of a sudden, and shouted, "Young Master..."

No one responded.

Someone has already escaped.

She sat on the bed in a daze for a while, then Fang muttered aggrievedly: "At least... At least I have to help people tie their clothes and put their socks on, it's disgusting."

"Smelly uncle, don't even think about taking off other people's clothes in the future, don't even think about looking at their feet, oh..."

"Squeak..."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately, a cold figure appeared at the door, standing there like a ghost, silent.

Bai Ling immediately covered his face and sobbed: "Smelly uncle, it's so hateful, I'm sleeping, he suddenly ran in to hold me down, and started to bully me... Woohoo, I'm weak, I can't resist at all, hoooooo... ..."

Then he looked at the door through his fingers and said: "Fortunately, he resisted desperately in the end, so that the stinky uncle won't succeed. Chanchan, help me punish the uncle tomorrow, so that the uncle will stop lusting at him, okay?"

The cold figure at the door, with messy long hair hanging down, was motionless and silent.

Bai Ling got up from the bed, and said with bare snow-white feet: "Look, Mr. Smelly took off his socks and socks, and hugged his little feet and kissed them for a long time. It's... so scary."

At this time, the figure at the door finally spoke slowly: "You think, let him know, you still..."

Bai Ling lowered his head and put on his shoes and socks, denying, "I didn't..."

"You still want to..."

"No, no, no!"

The figure at the door was silent for a while, and Fang whispered: "Bailing, don't...don't let him know..."

Bai Ling looked at her and said, "But, I can't help it."

After a pause, he quickly explained: "No, it's not the kind of unbearable you think. People say, look at you, you can't help but let him know, doesn't it mean that his body can't bear it... ..."

"Obviously, there are."

"No, no! I won't give in to Sister's stinky uncle! I will always be a pure, pure, pink and tender flower! Don't get dirty!"

"Don't... tell him."

After the girl finished speaking coldly, she left from the door.

Bai Ling stood by the bed, dazed for a while, Fang picked up the pink belt from the bed, tied it lightly around his slender waist, and muttered in his mouth: "But, I can't help it, Uncle is so...so domineering..."

Luo Qingzhou returned to the residence, climbed onto Xiaodie's bed, hugged the little girl, and soon fell asleep.

When Xiaodie woke up, she lay in his arms for a while, kissed him a few times, and then quietly got up happily and sweetly.

It's almost noon.

Luo Qingzhou woke up.

Finished washing up.

After lunch, he went out.

Go out from the back door of the Qin Mansion, put on a mask in the alley, and walk onto the street.

The hustle and bustle on the street has receded, and the original appearance has been restored.

Excitement and excitement are always fleeting.

After calming down, people may realize that their own lives are the most important.

The arrival of the eldest princess did not seem to bring them much benefit.

Even if there is, it is only temporary.

Luo Qingzhou soon came to Jubao Pavilion, and was taken up to the roof by the waiter.

Silver-haired knife sister was sitting on the roof drinking tea, when she saw him coming, she invited him to sit down and drink tea, and told him: "You can leave the city tomorrow, if you have time."

Luo Qingzhou sat down and drank a cup of tea, and chatted with her for a while before saying goodbye and leaving.

When I wanted to take a look at the counter downstairs, but thought that my pockets were too small, I only had two hundred silver on me, not even a single gold coin, so I had to give up.

Gotta make money fast.

The potion needed for strengthening the muscles will soon be used up.

There are also books that say that after the soul reaches the imperial realm, it can only drive weapons made of special materials.

For example, flying swords made of materials such as lightning strike wood, sharp blades made of materials such as refined iron and spirit peach wood, etc., all of which require high gold coins or demon pills to exchange for.

Even with these materials, you still need the help of the refining master to refine, add runes, and so on.

These all require money.

As long as you have money, Jubao Pavilion can help you.

Therefore, he must earn money as soon as possible.

The soul senior said that as long as he cultivates according to the other party's method, and then cooperate with the other party to teach him the soul method, he will soon be able to advance to the imperial realm.

At that time, he must have his own flying sword or other weapons.

In that case, in the future, you will no longer need to physically kill yourself.

On a dark and windy night, a tiny flying sword that was invisible to the naked eye suddenly cut through the sky, pierced the enemy's throat with a "shua", and then flew away with a "shua" sound!

I'm afraid the enemy will die before he understands the situation.

Killing a person in ten steps, never staying behind for thousands of miles, killing people invisible, fleeing silently, unrestrained and unrestrained, coming and going freely!

If a man is like this, his life is not in vain!

Luo Qingzhou was looking forward to the picture of being successful in cultivation in the future, riding a sword in the dark night, and galloping in all directions, his heart couldn't help but his blood was agitated, and he couldn't help himself.

I almost couldn't help but sing Li Taibai's chivalry.

After calming down, he went to buy some bunches of candied haws.

Just passing through the alley, I suddenly saw a tall and familiar figure appearing in front of me.

That figure was blocking the entrance of the alley, with slender and sexy legs standing strong and strong, with a plump chest standing tall and straight, holding a black leather whip in his hand, staring at him coldly, and said with a sneer: "The evil heart is not dead!" Come on, rob money or rob sex? If you have the ability, don't run away today, this lady will let you get your wish!"

Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then asked subconsciously: "What's the girl's name today?"

The figure snorted coldly, slapped the whip in his hand, and said, "Luo Jianjia!"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Chapter 157 Eat...

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of the whip sounded in the narrow alley.

A pedestrian passed by the alley, jumped in shock, and looked inside carefully, only to see two figures, one in front and one behind, chasing after them, and quickly disappeared into the depths of the alley.