My Lady, Something is Wrong

This sentence again?

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and said respectfully, "Yes."

"Uncle, let's go."

Bailing took him into the house.

Entering the house and walking to the corner last night, Bailing suddenly stopped again and turned to look at him.

Luo Qingzhou also stopped and turned to look at him.

After being silent for a while, Bailing suddenly put his hands on Xiaoman's waist again, and pouted a small mouth to warn: "Uncle, I will reiterate one last time, you can't be lewd anymore, or people... uh..."

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou put his arms around her slender waist and immediately blocked her pouted mouth.

After a few minutes.

Luo Qingzhou let go: "Miss Bailing, is it alright?"

"Woooo..."

Bailing made a whimper immediately, ran over to open the door, ran into the wing with a crying voice, and complained aggrievedly: "Chanchan, hee hee, woo woo... Uncle is lustful again, people really don't want it. alive, ooh..."

When Luo Qingzhou followed to the door, she saw her two small fists rubbing her tearless eyes, her mouth purring and grinning, as if she sensed that he was coming, and she immediately flattened her mouth and continued to whimper.

Xia Chan was wearing a set of white pajamas with her arms folded over her chest and a sword in her arms. She was standing coldly in front of the window sideways. Her hair was messy and her eyes were drowsy. The two snow-white socks on her feet had not yet been put on, showing A touch of white...

Apparently just got up in a hurry.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to go in, so he bowed his head at the door and said, "Miss Xiachan, are you feeling better? Miss, let me come and see you."

Bailing immediately stopped humming: "Uncle, do you mean that if the eldest miss doesn't let you come, you won't come?"

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and looked up at the cold girl in front of the window.

"Humph!"

Xia Chan snorted coldly, looked away from her pretty face, and looked at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou looked back and said, "Miss Xiachan, you have a good rest, then I will go back first and leave."

After speaking, he closed the door for them and immediately retreated.

He has to hurry back and seize the time to cultivate the soul for a while, and then go out and tell the senior that he can no longer tell stories tonight.

because……

His "lady" might be looking for him tonight.

After he leaves.

The room was quiet.

Xia Chan returned to the bed and lay on the quilt again, still holding her sword tightly in her hand.

Bailing stood for a while, and suddenly said: "Chanchan, Miss, it's strange that she took the initiative to talk to me today, and asked me to call Xiaodie tonight, what does this mean? Does she want to..."

Immediately, he shook his head and said, "No, no, it's impossible. There should be other reasons, but it's a pity that Miss didn't tell me."

Xia Chan lay motionless on the bed, staring at it, dazed.

Bailing glanced at her and couldn't help saying: "Poor girl, look at your little white face, you obviously have a stomachache and feel uncomfortable, and you have to guard that guy last night... How can there be so many killers, And the lady is still here, what are you afraid of?"

"Although the lady has said that she will not interfere in any mundane affairs, but... this is her home after all, and that one is hers after all..."

"Okay, I'm standing and talking without back pain. After all, I haven't shed blood for that guy, nor have I ever felt pain for him..."

"Chanchan... Uncle really likes sex, not only likes me, but also wants a little girl with more sex. Tonight, Madam is going to give Uncle two girls in the room. As soon as I said it, Uncle's eyes went crazy. Bright, swallow your saliva..."

She babbled on the bed by herself.

Xia Chan was wrapped in the quilt, revealing only a pretty face and a sword, her eyes staring blankly at the curtain above her head, without saying a word.

After Bailing slandered Luo Qingzhou a few times, she finally couldn't help but say, "long-winded."

Bailing glanced at her, stopped slandering, and sobbed suddenly, stretched out her slender fingers and touched her own small mouth, and said aggrievedly: "Chanchan, you don't know, the uncle is just too much, not only hugging others His small waist not only rudely bites people's small mouths, but also touches people and touches them everywhere... Wuwu, people are so annoying, how can I make my uncle stop liking people's bodies? You teach me Can you teach me?"

"Chanchan, you are really amazing, my uncle has no interest in you at all. I don't even look at you, I'm so envious..."

"Chanchan, my uncle has never faced your lust. Uncle is so kind to you, woohoo, I'm pitiful..."

Xia Chan closed her eyes and put her face and head into the quilt.

After Luo Qingzhou went back, he told Xiaodie before closing the door, and he was out of his body.

He first practiced Lei Quan in the house for a while.

Then passed through the house, rose into the air, and floated cautiously towards the Yuanyanglou.

I hope that senior doesn't blame him.

There is really a lady at home waiting for him tonight.

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Chapter 93

Quiet night.

There is no harassment of cold wind, no teasing of snowflakes.

Only a silver moon hung in the night sky, watching him quietly.

Nice weather tonight.

However, Luo Qingzhou still did not dare to be careless.

Careful and cautious all the way, like the wind, fluttering, and soon came to the Yuanyanglou.

Still stopped [-] meters away, looking at the top of Yuanyanglou.

There are no shadows everywhere.

It seems a little early.

That senior hasn't come yet.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to approach alone, so he had to wander around for a while, while observing the houses and streets of the entire Mocheng, while honing his soul in the dark night.

After half an hour.

He returned to Yuanyanglou.

On the eaves, the moon-white figure had silently stood there.

The silver moon is like a hook.

The figure was hazy, phantom and real, as if it would be covered by dark clouds like moonlight in the next second and disappeared without a trace.

When Luo Qingzhou approached, a snow-white handkerchief flew out, covering the red bead on the top of the attic.

"Thank you senior."

He stopped at a distance of four or five meters from the attic, and did not get closer. He cupped his hands and said apologetically, "Senior, I have something to do tonight, so I came to tell my senior in advance, and I won't be here tonight."