Chapter 67 Conversation (H)

Chu Ruoting shocked Song Ju and returned to Xuanshuang Palace

Daiying has left, and Jing Mo is sitting alone at the stone table to solve the nine series

neat

Jing Mo smiled at her

Chu Ruoting restrained all her heavy emotions, sat beside him, and asked: Can it be solved?

Jing Mo hurriedly performed for her. After unbuttoning the two rings, the blue bird phantom appeared and danced to the music.

Chuchu, is it good? He didn't know how to play at first, but he immediately kept it in mind after watching Song Ji play twice.

Chu Ruoting raised her finger and poked the blue bird's phantom, and smiled slightly: It looks good

She thought of something, her eyes fell on Jing Mo Qingjun's face, and said seriously: Jing Mo, you have followed me for so long... Have you ever regretted it?

Chuchu, why do you ask this?

Jing Mo was puzzled and he grabbed Chu Ruoting's arm anxiously. Do you don't want me anymore?

Chu Ruoting pointed his forehead, how could it be

She just felt that she was too busy and had too many things to bear, so that she would treat his sincere feelings badly if she was careless.

Even if you leave me behind, I won't regret it. Jing Mo was silent for a while, and suddenly raised his hand to hug Chu Ruoting's waist, buried his head in her shoulder, and said in a silence

Chu Ruoting was stunned for a moment, smiled, raised her hand and stroked his soft hair

She once assumed that after Jing Mo's soul returned to her body, would she not recognize her, or her personality changed drastically. But no matter what the future holds, at this moment, she really wants to be kind to Jing Mo and want to be with him.

Jing Mo was thinking for some reason, leaning against her shoulder, the corner of her mouth drooped, and the dark eyes were shining with a slight light, as if she was wronged.

Chu Ruoting held back her laughter and thought he was so cute. She lowered her head and kissed his smooth cheeks.

It was an unintentional act, but this relative made Jing Mo jump up, carried her on her shoulders, and strode into the bedroom.

Chu Ruoting knew that he had an idea and quickly pretended to be angry and said: Jing Mo! I said, I can’t do it during the day!

Jing Mo stood still

He didn't say anything, but used his clear eyes to look at Chu Ruoting through his fine bangs for a moment without a moment

Chu Ruoting: ...No more examples

Jing Mo was given permission and happily carried Chu Ruoting into the house.

He untied his belt with one hand and took off his long boots. Before he could reach the bed, his clothes were thrown all over the floor.

Chu Ruoting is used to seeing the penis under his crotch.

Sitting beside the bed, pinched his increasingly thin waist, and said with a distressed heart: You have to return your soul quickly. It is not a good thing that you can't practice like this.

Jing Mo grabbed her hand, put the penis on her palm with bad intentions, rubbed it back and forth, and said hoarsely: Well, I need to practice quickly, so that I can protect Chuchu

The thing was thick and long. Chu Ruoting couldn't hold her with one hand and had to hold her hands up, feel the uniquely touched warm and hot penis, and gently rub it for him.

Jing Mo was wrapped in her palm, and the taste was wonderful. His throat rolled twice and hummed lowly.

neat……

Jing Mo gradually was not satisfied with such touch. He pressed Chu Ruoting in the bed, peeled off her dress, and his strong body returned to her beautiful body.

The two were naked, and Jing Mo pressed Chu Ruoting to kiss her inappropriately. The hardness of her lower body was pressing against her legs, trying to find the hole hidden in the cracks of the young flowers.

Chu Ruoting was pushed by him and was filled with juice. She spread her legs and guided Jing Mo's clone into her.

The empty acupoint was full, Jing Mo supported his arm and quickly thrust inside her body.

The tide of love surging, Chu Ruoting unconsciously raised her hips, wrapped her hand around his neck, and her plump and white breasts swayed up and down as he thrust

Chu Ruoting is operating the dual cultivation technique in "Mèi Saints". Although Jing Mo cannot benefit, she can gain her cultivation level.

Refining to the third volume, Chu Ruoting is already familiar with the mind method. She can not only collect yang and replenish yin, but also force the yin essence into the other party's body to help the other party heal the wound

Unfortunately, over the years, Helian Youhen and Jing Mo have been doing well, and no one has been injured. How effective is her technique? Chu Ruoting doesn't know.

Jing Mo was sucked by her tight flower hole, so he was so happy that he inhaled.

He pinched her waist and penetrated her body hard, sweating like rain

Chu Ruoting was so lost by him that she was like a pool of spring water under him. She raised her hand to push away the broken hair on his forehead and said tactfully: ... Be gentler

Jing Mo refused, and squeezed his round and thick glans into the flower hole, as if he was breathing: Chuchu, you can't leave me!

Accompanied by the sharp pleasure of the deep stamens, Chu Ruoting spasmed and vented the vaginal water.

The penis that filled the corridor was scalded by her warm vaginal water, and Jing Mo couldn't control it. He pushed it violently deep, leaning on her body and poured it all out.

Chu Ruoting gasped, stroked his broad and strong back, and smiled gently: Jing Mo, I won't leave you

Unless one day, he will leave her and

She may not try to keep her, but she is still grateful to him for accompanying her out of the haze and giving her a joy

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Chu Ruoting stayed in Wunian Palace for seven days this time

Helian Youhen is domineering and domineering. Even if he is idle, he will poach Chu Ruoting from Jing Mo and accompany him to refine weapons.

He was always worried about the yang poison in Chu Ruoting's body, so he pressed her wrist to take his pulse. Suddenly his face was as gloomy as if water was about to drip out. He asked sternly: Did the old Kunlun thief touch you?

Chu Ruoting almost jumped up by him

She was stunned for a moment before she understood what he meant. She frowned and explained: The breath of the clinking grass was pure. When I took it, I touched the leaves and activated the yang poison in my body. The ancestor Kunlun used his Taoist energy to suppress me.

Helian Youhen repeated angrily: He touched you!

This is a helpless move

Don't touch him!

He demanded arrogance, and Chu Ruoting was displeased and said: This is not something I can decide.

Helian Youhen wished he could go to Kunlun Ruins to cut Yan Qianshan's hand immediately, but thought that he could not even take a step at Xihai, and was anxious and irritable, overturning all the furnishings in the house to the ground.

Chu Ruoting: ...

Helian Youhen exhaled his anger powerlessly for a while, but Chu Ruoting couldn't see it and silently put the incense burner on the falling table in his original position.

The incense burner was too bulky, and Chu Ruoting didn't help it up immediately. Seeing this, Helian Youhen coldly gave her a hand with a cold face.

Chu Ruoting wanted to preach a few words, but she was afraid of touching his backward scale, so she simply stopped talking.

Helian Youhen gradually calmed down

He handed the refined bird feather umbrella to Chu Ruoting and instructed: I feel like I am going to break through, so I will return to Wunian Palace soon. I will protect you.

I wonder if Chu Ruoting had an illusion, Helian Youhen's always cold and cold gaze was mixed with a few tenderness.

She suppressed this strange thought in her heart and said respectfully that she would thank the Demon Lord for the reward.

Helian Youhen waved impatiently and asked her to retreat

Chu Ruoting was confused and was quite moved by the danger of the thunder catastrophe in her heart. The Demon Lord was willing to protect her. This time she would be safe. She would not be like when she was born, but she would almost be chopped into charcoal.

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Chu Ruoting returns to Xuanshuang Palace, Daiying, Jing Mo follows Song Ju and talk in the yard.

When Song Ju saw her, he bowed and bowed.

After several days of contact, Chu Ruoting was not so resistant to Song Ju at the beginning.

She had observed this person secretly. He was smooth in Wunian Palace and could not find any mistakes at all.

Since Jing Mo and Daiying like him, it would be better to treat him as a recreational

What are you talking about?

Chu Ruoting got the Biyu Umbrella and was in a good mood

He was telling a joke. Daiying pointed Song Ju with a big knife.

Jing Mo hurried over and took Chu Ruoting's hand and said: Chuchu, Song Ju's joke is really interesting.

Is that right? Chu Ruoting looked at Song Ji, leaning against the pillars, sitting on the railing at will. Song Ji, don't be restrained, keep talking, I'll listen to it too

Jing Mo and Daiying sandwiched Chu Ruoting in the middle, and the three of them sat in a row.

Six eyes looked over, Song Ju was inexplicably under great pressure

He cleared his throat and said in a deep voice: When a ferry crossed the river, the hull suddenly hit a reef and the river kept pouring into the cabin. The passengers panicked, but the old man sat still, and ridiculed everyone for fussing, everyone asked: 'Why are you not panic?' The old man replied: 'The boat leaks, what does it have to do with people?'

Before Chu Ruoting could understand, Jing Mo next to him held his face and laughed loudly

Daiying looked cold and said something else.

Song Ju told some jokes again. At first, Chu Ruoting didn't feel anything, but his voice was clear, his expression was vivid, and his conversation was interesting. He couldn't help but laugh with Jing Mo.

One of his stories mentioned shuttlecocks, and neither Daiying nor Jing Mo knew what it was

Just as Chu Ruoting had a flying shuttlecock made of Jingmao feathers in her storage bag, she took it out for them to play with.

Three people were playing shuttlecocks, but they didn't use their spiritual power.

Chu Ruoting was tired of playing, so she slipped into the corridor to hide, watching Daiying and Jing Mo compete, laughing from time to time

Song Yuli was behind her three strolls away, staring at her bright and beautiful face with a dark eyes, a little confused.

Why?

Why can she still smile like the spring breeze and warm sun in this murderous demon palace full of murderous intent?

Just like the cunning in her eyes when he first saw her, the slightest touch in her eyes had never been destroyed.

Saint

Chu Ruoting turned her head, her smile had not faded yet, what?

Song Ju's eyes flashed, he stared at her, and asked inadvertently: Has the saint been so carefree?

That's not

Chu Ruoting is in a good mood and doesn't mind chatting with him

She sat on the railing, looked at Jing Mo and Daiying who were playing shuttlecocks in the yard, and sighed: Someone once told me that the past is gone, and people can turn back occasionally, but they can't stay there and think about it all the time. It makes sense.

Even hatred... can you let go?

Chu Ruoting shook her head: I can clearly distinguish between kindness and hatred, so you won’t have to worry about it.

Song Ju was still trying to ask again, but Jingque Ling's shuttlecock suddenly flew under the corridor.

Chuchu! Throw it over!

Jing Mo and Daiying stood on the roof and shouted

Chu Ruoting flexibly hooked the shuttlecock with her toes, kicked it with her, Jing Mo, catch it

She took a few steps and looked back at Song Ju's gray-clothed bleakness, standing alone in the shadow, looking depressed,

Chu Ruoting hooked his finger at him, his eyes shining with light, and he smiled and said: Don’t look bitter and revenge on your face, come and play shuttlecock together!