Jing Mo thought he had heard it wrong
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked into the house with a big bucket in his arms.
Let it go there, Chu Ruoting pointed to a corner casually and said lukewarmly: I asked you to come in because I was afraid that you would kill the spirit fish with clumsyness.
Jing Mo turned around and put down the wooden barrel, shook the water stains on his bangs, and the crystal water stains flowed along his handsome outline.
He explained seriously: As long as I inject spiritual power into the bucket all night, the fish will not die
Chu Ruoting looked at him deeply and felt it was necessary to have a good talk with him.
She said: You sit down
Jing Mo pulled open the stool and put his hands on his knees.
Jing Mo Chu Ruoting is very confused, why do you have to follow me? Haven’t you worked hard these days?
She herself didn't remember how many times she sarcasticly mocked him, how many times she yelled him, how many times she ordered him to do
Jing Mo seems to understand but not understand
Chu Ruoting sighed and asked him in a different way: What do you want from me?
He tried his best to get close to her, so he had to have a purpose
Jing Mo was stunned
After realizing it, he pulled off the kelp wrapped around his shoulders and formed a ball, holding it in the palm of his hand.
I said, I want to be with you
Chu Ruoting frowned and said nonsense! I have nothing, what benefits can you get with me?
Jing Mo couldn't figure it out. The Demon Lord had never taught him these things. He just asked in a daze: Why do you have to get benefits? That time...that time we were in the woods...I was very happy with you, so I wanted to follow you all the time.
That's that simple and pure
Chu Ruoting looked at Jing Mo and suddenly understood what he meant
They did the most intimate thing in the world, so they should be together
What logic is this?
But Jing Mo is just that logic!
Chu Ruoting suddenly felt powerless. She shook her head, with a complicated tone: Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?
I'm not stupid. Jing Mo actually sank his face. I am the most capable subordinate of the Demon Lord.
Chu Ruoting: That's your devil lord
With this IQ, you can be the leader of an assassin. Wunian Palace cannot attract anyone!
Jing Mo, who had never been anxious to Chu Ruoting, immediately retorted when he heard this: Chuchu, you can't say that the Demon Lord is very good to me. The Demon Lord is the best person in the world
Chu Ruoting speechless
The Demon King of Xihai is the biggest villain in "Qiao Qiao's Cultivation Record". Is he still need you to promote him?
Chu Ruoting figured it out. Jing Mo was so stupid. She didn't want to pay attention to him. She said coldly: I'm going to meditate and practice, you can do it yourself.
Chuchu Jing Mo blinked, can I be here to accompany you?
what ever
Chu Ruoting no longer cared about him, sat back on the cushion, pinched his hands and closed his eyes
A lamp like a bean
Outside the house, the shadows are in pairs
Jing Mo watched Chu Ruoting meditate, feeling sour and happy
She looks so pretty
Even though he can't remember her appearance, he knows that she looks very beautiful
Just looking at her, I couldn't help but be hard
Jing Mo never used to be like this. Since he had a taste with Chu Ruoting, as long as he saw her slim body from afar, it would rise up there, and it would be so hot that it would hit the base of his legs.
Jing Mo learned to slander himself
In the narrow wooden house, she is immersed in practice
The warm yellow firelight depicts her skin, like the scent of flowers that appear and appear, mixed with the salty smell of the sea breeze, and sliver into Jing Mo's nose.
He was so unbearable that he quietly reached out his hand into his pants, held the thick and hard heat, stared at Chu Ruoting's beautiful face, and started to strode it.
Jing Mo imagined the ecstasy of that time
She opened her cherry lips, took his soft flesh that had not yet been erect, and nipped her tongue and teeth, wrapping all the penis into her warm and moist mouth...
She took off her skirt, revealing the pink flower lover, and the love fluid flowed over it, sinking her body little by little, swallowing him...
Jing Mo bit his lips tightly, his eyes locked on Chu Ruoting's face without any lust. His right hand was stroking faster and faster.
It seems that she is sucking and kissing herself with her little mouth
Finally, he suppressed his breath and released all the sticky warmth
The love tide gradually faded, and Jing Mo realized what he had done to Chu Ruoting
He seemed to have made a mistake, afraid that Chu Ruoting would discover something, and he panickedly cast spells to clean up the evil white turbidity.
Immediately, I sat back on the stool, put my hands on my knees nervously, waiting for Chu Ruoting to wake up from the meditation state
*************
The next day, the sea and sky were as blue as washing
Chu Ruoting is ready to dry the spirit fish
But I don't know if it's an illusion, Jing Mo is weird today. Usually, he likes to look at her for a moment, but his eyes dodge today
Chu Ruoting saw this person who wrote all his emotions on his face for the first time
Jing Mo, what did you do last night?
Of course, Jing Mo would not tell Chu Ruoting that he secretly trashed himself three times last night
I'm sleeping
Chu Ruoting looked full of questions: How can you sleep as a monk?
...I am a demon cultivator. Jing Mo barely lie, but the demon cultivator wants to sleep
What kind of exercises are used by demons? Is "The Art of Retardation"?
Chu Ruoting is inexplicably
She was too lazy to spend time with him, so she took the big bucket containing the spirit fish outside the house and tried to dry it in the sun
I don’t know how the other people in the fishing village did it. As long as Chu Ruoting grabbed the spirit fish, before he could string it a rope, the spirit fish turned into sea water.
Jing Mo stood up and volunteered: Chu Chu, I know how to dry the spirit fish, I'll do it! Chu Ruoting couldn't ask for it, so she threw all the spirit fish to him.
Chu Ruoting thought that fishing for spirit fish in the sea is not a long-term solution, it is better to try another camp.
The sea spiritual plants are scarce, and the alchemy was first eliminated by Chu Ruoting; there are many materials for refining weapons, so she can use the mortal fire furnace to see if she can refine some low-level spiritual treasures.
Make up your mind, Chu Ruoting left Jing Mo and went to the village to purchase materials
She left for a whole day, Mu Wan returned, and Jing Mo was still sitting in front of the house with fish skewers.
He smiled brightly when he saw Chu Ruoting
Chu Ruoting approached, and immediately recognized a bloody smell at the tip of her nose. She frowned slightly, subconsciously suspected that Jing Mo, the demon cultivator, had killed someone. When her eyes turned cold, she went to catch his wrist.
Jing Mo hurriedly carried his hands on his back, looking nervous
Take it out with your hands!
Chu Ruoting stared at her and ordered her sternly
Jing Mo spread his palms apart
Taking advantage of the halo of the sunset, Chu Ruoting saw clearly that the flesh of his palm was rolling, and her eyes were covered with blood and asked: What's going on?
Jing Mo was stuttering, the rope of the skewers must be bloody so that the fish will not turn into water
Don't you use animal blood?
...I want to do what you explained quickly. Jing Mo lowered his eyes in shame, not thinking so much
Chu Ruoting was speechless for a moment
After a long time, she said in a deep voice: Why do you have to do this
Jing Mo thought she was upset again, and her clear eyes were panicked: Chuchu, I like you, so I want to help you
Want to help?
Chu Ruoting almost forgot how long hasn't heard this word?
She was lonely and desolate for half her life. She never thought that one day someone would say this to her.
Chu Ruoting looked at him seriously, and suddenly felt a little painful in her head. She held her temples and sat on the steps of the wooden house, closing her eyes slowly
People behind him approached, Jing Mo said hesitantly: Chuchu, are you uncomfortable? I'll rub it for you. After speaking, he inserted his five fingers into her black hair, and his thick fingertips gently moved from the scalp to the end of the hair.
Chu Ruoting stiffened
But the force of his massage is not light or heavy, it is so comfortable
The sunset sinks into the sea, the clouds float in the air, and the evening sea breeze blows on your face, as if all worries and fatigue are left out at this moment
Jing Mo saw Chu Ruoting not shouting at him and left, holding her long hair like brocade, and was very happy inside.
He couldn't suppress the corner of his bent mouth and asked in a low voice: Chuchu, from now on, I'll take care of you
Chu Ruoting's eyelashes trembled slightly with her eyes closed, and her heart felt complicated and difficult to describe.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked into the house with a big bucket in his arms.
Let it go there, Chu Ruoting pointed to a corner casually and said lukewarmly: I asked you to come in because I was afraid that you would kill the spirit fish with clumsyness.
Jing Mo turned around and put down the wooden barrel, shook the water stains on his bangs, and the crystal water stains flowed along his handsome outline.
He explained seriously: As long as I inject spiritual power into the bucket all night, the fish will not die
Chu Ruoting looked at him deeply and felt it was necessary to have a good talk with him.
She said: You sit down
Jing Mo pulled open the stool and put his hands on his knees.
Jing Mo Chu Ruoting is very confused, why do you have to follow me? Haven’t you worked hard these days?
She herself didn't remember how many times she sarcasticly mocked him, how many times she yelled him, how many times she ordered him to do
Jing Mo seems to understand but not understand
Chu Ruoting sighed and asked him in a different way: What do you want from me?
He tried his best to get close to her, so he had to have a purpose
Jing Mo was stunned
After realizing it, he pulled off the kelp wrapped around his shoulders and formed a ball, holding it in the palm of his hand.
I said, I want to be with you
Chu Ruoting frowned and said nonsense! I have nothing, what benefits can you get with me?
Jing Mo couldn't figure it out. The Demon Lord had never taught him these things. He just asked in a daze: Why do you have to get benefits? That time...that time we were in the woods...I was very happy with you, so I wanted to follow you all the time.
That's that simple and pure
Chu Ruoting looked at Jing Mo and suddenly understood what he meant
They did the most intimate thing in the world, so they should be together
What logic is this?
But Jing Mo is just that logic!
Chu Ruoting suddenly felt powerless. She shook her head, with a complicated tone: Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?
I'm not stupid. Jing Mo actually sank his face. I am the most capable subordinate of the Demon Lord.
Chu Ruoting: That's your devil lord
With this IQ, you can be the leader of an assassin. Wunian Palace cannot attract anyone!
Jing Mo, who had never been anxious to Chu Ruoting, immediately retorted when he heard this: Chuchu, you can't say that the Demon Lord is very good to me. The Demon Lord is the best person in the world
Chu Ruoting speechless
The Demon King of Xihai is the biggest villain in "Qiao Qiao's Cultivation Record". Is he still need you to promote him?
Chu Ruoting figured it out. Jing Mo was so stupid. She didn't want to pay attention to him. She said coldly: I'm going to meditate and practice, you can do it yourself.
Chuchu Jing Mo blinked, can I be here to accompany you?
what ever
Chu Ruoting no longer cared about him, sat back on the cushion, pinched his hands and closed his eyes
A lamp like a bean
Outside the house, the shadows are in pairs
Jing Mo watched Chu Ruoting meditate, feeling sour and happy
She looks so pretty
Even though he can't remember her appearance, he knows that she looks very beautiful
Just looking at her, I couldn't help but be hard
Jing Mo never used to be like this. Since he had a taste with Chu Ruoting, as long as he saw her slim body from afar, it would rise up there, and it would be so hot that it would hit the base of his legs.
Jing Mo learned to slander himself
In the narrow wooden house, she is immersed in practice
The warm yellow firelight depicts her skin, like the scent of flowers that appear and appear, mixed with the salty smell of the sea breeze, and sliver into Jing Mo's nose.
He was so unbearable that he quietly reached out his hand into his pants, held the thick and hard heat, stared at Chu Ruoting's beautiful face, and started to strode it.
Jing Mo imagined the ecstasy of that time
She opened her cherry lips, took his soft flesh that had not yet been erect, and nipped her tongue and teeth, wrapping all the penis into her warm and moist mouth...
She took off her skirt, revealing the pink flower lover, and the love fluid flowed over it, sinking her body little by little, swallowing him...
Jing Mo bit his lips tightly, his eyes locked on Chu Ruoting's face without any lust. His right hand was stroking faster and faster.
It seems that she is sucking and kissing herself with her little mouth
Finally, he suppressed his breath and released all the sticky warmth
The love tide gradually faded, and Jing Mo realized what he had done to Chu Ruoting
He seemed to have made a mistake, afraid that Chu Ruoting would discover something, and he panickedly cast spells to clean up the evil white turbidity.
Immediately, I sat back on the stool, put my hands on my knees nervously, waiting for Chu Ruoting to wake up from the meditation state
*************
The next day, the sea and sky were as blue as washing
Chu Ruoting is ready to dry the spirit fish
But I don't know if it's an illusion, Jing Mo is weird today. Usually, he likes to look at her for a moment, but his eyes dodge today
Chu Ruoting saw this person who wrote all his emotions on his face for the first time
Jing Mo, what did you do last night?
Of course, Jing Mo would not tell Chu Ruoting that he secretly trashed himself three times last night
I'm sleeping
Chu Ruoting looked full of questions: How can you sleep as a monk?
...I am a demon cultivator. Jing Mo barely lie, but the demon cultivator wants to sleep
What kind of exercises are used by demons? Is "The Art of Retardation"?
Chu Ruoting is inexplicably
She was too lazy to spend time with him, so she took the big bucket containing the spirit fish outside the house and tried to dry it in the sun
I don’t know how the other people in the fishing village did it. As long as Chu Ruoting grabbed the spirit fish, before he could string it a rope, the spirit fish turned into sea water.
Jing Mo stood up and volunteered: Chu Chu, I know how to dry the spirit fish, I'll do it! Chu Ruoting couldn't ask for it, so she threw all the spirit fish to him.
Chu Ruoting thought that fishing for spirit fish in the sea is not a long-term solution, it is better to try another camp.
The sea spiritual plants are scarce, and the alchemy was first eliminated by Chu Ruoting; there are many materials for refining weapons, so she can use the mortal fire furnace to see if she can refine some low-level spiritual treasures.
Make up your mind, Chu Ruoting left Jing Mo and went to the village to purchase materials
She left for a whole day, Mu Wan returned, and Jing Mo was still sitting in front of the house with fish skewers.
He smiled brightly when he saw Chu Ruoting
Chu Ruoting approached, and immediately recognized a bloody smell at the tip of her nose. She frowned slightly, subconsciously suspected that Jing Mo, the demon cultivator, had killed someone. When her eyes turned cold, she went to catch his wrist.
Jing Mo hurriedly carried his hands on his back, looking nervous
Take it out with your hands!
Chu Ruoting stared at her and ordered her sternly
Jing Mo spread his palms apart
Taking advantage of the halo of the sunset, Chu Ruoting saw clearly that the flesh of his palm was rolling, and her eyes were covered with blood and asked: What's going on?
Jing Mo was stuttering, the rope of the skewers must be bloody so that the fish will not turn into water
Don't you use animal blood?
...I want to do what you explained quickly. Jing Mo lowered his eyes in shame, not thinking so much
Chu Ruoting was speechless for a moment
After a long time, she said in a deep voice: Why do you have to do this
Jing Mo thought she was upset again, and her clear eyes were panicked: Chuchu, I like you, so I want to help you
Want to help?
Chu Ruoting almost forgot how long hasn't heard this word?
She was lonely and desolate for half her life. She never thought that one day someone would say this to her.
Chu Ruoting looked at him seriously, and suddenly felt a little painful in her head. She held her temples and sat on the steps of the wooden house, closing her eyes slowly
People behind him approached, Jing Mo said hesitantly: Chuchu, are you uncomfortable? I'll rub it for you. After speaking, he inserted his five fingers into her black hair, and his thick fingertips gently moved from the scalp to the end of the hair.
Chu Ruoting stiffened
But the force of his massage is not light or heavy, it is so comfortable
The sunset sinks into the sea, the clouds float in the air, and the evening sea breeze blows on your face, as if all worries and fatigue are left out at this moment
Jing Mo saw Chu Ruoting not shouting at him and left, holding her long hair like brocade, and was very happy inside.
He couldn't suppress the corner of his bent mouth and asked in a low voice: Chuchu, from now on, I'll take care of you
Chu Ruoting's eyelashes trembled slightly with her eyes closed, and her heart felt complicated and difficult to describe.
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