The clouds disappeared and the mist dissipated. The red candles on the desk were extinguished at some point, leaving two pools of red candle tears on the lampstand.

The room became dark, but there were still two warm yellow lights in the bed, one at the head of the bed and the other in the middle.

The curtain brings slight ripples, and soft and soft words echo in it:

"Yutang, why didn't you react at all?"

"How do you want me to react?"

"You...you are like a wooden man. I don't know if Ling Quan's skills are gone without looking back."

"You think everyone is like you, and you're screaming..."

"Spit... just hold it in, it's because you're not me..."

...

Between the curtains, there were white flowers, and after staring at them for a long time, it made people dizzy, but they were reluctant to take their eyes away.

Zuo Lingquan had a glowing dragon-patterned hair ornament on his head, and his eyes were filled with smiles, and he was operating the exercises.

Shangguan Yutang had a dragon-patterned hair decoration on his head, holding a soft pillow in his hands, and looking at the jade tag carefully. If you look at the expression alone, it really looks like an old ancestor on the top of the mountain with a frown and deep thought. Except for a touch of bright red on his face, he could not see any strangeness. This cunning is really amazing.

Cui Yingying was wearing a light green flower carp, lying side by side, putting her cheeks on her lotus arms, and turned her head to look at Yutang. Although she pretended to be calm, her face was frighteningly red, and she looked like she wanted to look back but didn't dare.

Sizzle...

A shameful sound came from his ears, and Cui Yingying's eyes became more and more bizarre. She bowed her feet, but she was afraid that Zuo Lingquan would be considerate, so she changed to take care of her, so she said nothing:

"Yutang, are you too slim and don't feel it?"

Zuo Lingquan felt funny when he heard this. Yu Tang looked calm on the surface, but in fact his body was very tight. If there was any excessive, he secretly knocked his heels on the back. There was no response, because he was afraid that his little daughter would be exposed in front of Sister Yingying.

Seeing Sister Yingying lying in front of her, her two calves wrapped in black stockings bent and swayed gently beside her, her appearance was mature and beautiful, with three points of playfulness, and the fairyland of Taoyuan was faintly visible between her legs. Zuo Lingquan felt a little neglected by Sister Yingying, so he stretched out his hand...

!

Cui Yingying's body stiffened. She wanted to close her eyes and pretend to rest, but she was afraid that she would be embarrassed later, so she hooked Zuo Lingquan's hand with her feet, causing trouble to go east:

"By the way, Ling Quan, didn't you take out your tail last time?"

??

Shangguan Yutang was already very uncomfortable, and when he heard this, he was angry, turned his cheeks and looked slightly fierce:

"You're sick, are you?"

Cui Yingying was stunned and looked at Yutang with some suspicion:

"What do you know what it means?"

Dong--

Zuo Lingquan was originally aiming randomly, but was kicked by the heels. He quickly looked away and looked like he could hear nothing.

Shangguan Yutang seemed calm, but in fact, Zuo Lingquan looked at the shameful place, and his face seemed to be burning...

I had seen Jiang Yi wearing a fox wearing a tail before, and she naturally knew the meaning in her heart, but it was not easy to say it clearly. In order to cover up the slip of the tongue, she frowned:

"Cultivation is cultivation. Can you please stop talking about irrelevant matters? Think this is a house-playing house?"

Yutang took the initiative to do business, and Cui Yingying was naturally a little inappropriate, and pursed her lips and said:

"Didn't I see you didn't respond, I want to help you with fun..."

"Ling Quan, she is very bored, help her to have fun."

"Okay..."

"Hey!"

Cui Yingying quickly turned over, faced the enemy, and said nervously:

"Zuo Lingquan! You... you said you were very equal before. If you only listen to her and don't listen to me, I will go out now..."

"Get out quickly."

"Hey?!" Cui Yingying's eyes were angry: "I'm not leaving if you say that..."

"Okay OK, I'll listen to you..."

...

The time of practice is happiness, but it is really hard to get people.

After all, Shangguan Yutang has just started practicing qigong. No matter how powerful his body is, he still has the storm of physical feelings. He practiced continuously for several months, and he is afraid he will be ruined.

Seeing the confusion of mind and feeling insane, Shangguan Yutang twisted his waist slightly:

"Lingquan, you have practiced for two rounds. Let's take a break, and you need to combine work and rest."

Zuo Lingquan and two strong elder sisters practiced, and they were the ones who benefited completely. They would not get tired, but they would only become more and more energetic as they practiced. He smiled and said:

“I’m not tired…”

Shangguan Yutang turned his head, revealing his cool and majestic side face:

"I think you are tired!"

?

Zuo Lingquan understood the meaning - he was about to stick out his tongue - he could only nod his head indifferently: "Well, I'm a little tired after saying that..." He slowly finished work and calmed down, leaned over and leaned between the two ancestors, with his eyes signaling.

Cui Yingying was actually still queuing up, but Yutang chased people, so she couldn't say "I'll come, I'll come." She looked so tired that she kissed Zuo Lingquan's face.

Shangguan Yutang didn't want to show his proactive side in front of Cui Yingying, staring at the jade tablet without any action, but he did not refuse.

Zuo Lingquan was afraid that a bowl of water would not be enough, so he made Sister Yingying angry again, so he could only take Sister Yingying first and kiss her again, and then he got up and put on his robe.

After a little later...

Cui Yingying was still treating Yutang's wounds on her back. Zuo Lingquan wanted to watch from the side, but neither of them wanted him to listen to private words. He could only go out alone in disappointment.

Close the door, the whole world returned to silence, and the night breeze outside the hall blew back to reality from the gentle land.

Zuo Lingquan stood in front of the door and took a breath. Until now, his feet were floating, and it felt like he had a big dream.

After a little slow down, he suppressed the floating ejaculation in his heart. Zuo Lingquan tidied up his clothes and made sure that there was no lipstick mark left on his body before walking out of the hall.

In the small courtyard outside the hall, strange flowers and plants emit a faint fragrance under the moonlight.

The dun-solid girl wearing straw sandals was lying on the roof with her head in her arms, crossing her legs, and was talking with relish:

"At the north, Benlong and Tangtang arrived at Wangyue City, also known as Wolf City. Tangtang pretended to be Benlong's sister, a python demon, and ran to poach King Peng's eggs... By the way, little stupid bird, can you lay eggs?"

"grumble?"

The furry dumpling squatted on the eaves of the house, with a small fish box in front of him. He spread his wings and explained that the birds and birds are phoenix gods, born in the fire, and are different from you lower snakes.

The little mother dragon can really understand the meaning of dumplings, and she is full of disgust:

"I can't even lay eggs, what's the use? Back then, the Hunting King did everything he wanted to eat Benlong. Benlong and Tangtang ran to the nest and shook all the eggs away. He was so angry that he chased us for thousands of miles. Later, Tangtang wanted to take revenge, but unfortunately he was cut by Meimei..."

...

Under the eaves, Zuo Lingquan had just come down from the back of the jade hall. When he heard such a wild past, he was naturally interested and wanted to lean against the door to listen.

But unfortunately, before Zuo Lingquan picked up his arm, he found a beautiful figure in white clothes and ghostly appearance outside the courtyard gate. He had a slightly evil smile on his face and raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was clearly written between his eyes:

Mr. Zuo, after serving the two in the house, is it time to get close to the water?

?!

This alien witch seduces the look of righteous heroes, which is quite lethal.

Although Zuo Lingquan was lustful, he still had concentration. His silly smiled and he coughed lightly, hoping to return to the hall to sit so that his two wives who had not yet been hugged were angry.

When the plum blossoms saw this scene near the water, they shrugged slightly:

"Young Master Zuo, the demon has not been sealed yet. You are in love with me in the house. Isn't it not appropriate to let me, a foreign demon, build the demon-suppressing tower alone and defend the peace in the nine continents?"

Zuo Lingquan paused and thought for a moment, but he really felt it was not appropriate - he bullied his master and destroyed his ancestors in the house, and asked Mei Jinshui to subdue demons and demons outside. This scene seemed to be a problem that he was an evil way and Mei Jinshui was an righteous way.

Zuo Lingquan thought about it and walked out of the courtyard with a tepid complexion:

"Yutang is injured. Sister Yingying is treating her injuries and letting Xianjun Mei suppress the demons alone is helpless. I don't know how to seal the formation, but if there is anyone who can help, Xianjun Mei just speaks."

"Without you, I can't recover the Qihai. You can't let me practice with bare hands, right?"

Zuo Lingquan remembered this incident. Mei Jinshui's injuries had not healed and consumed a lot. Now there is probably not much left in the Qihai.

Yutang couldn't get to the ground, and the work of cultivating the demon-suppressing tower was Mei Jinshui alone, so he still had to help repair the demons.

However, as a converter, he can be a "plug-in" around Yutang and Yingying, so Mei Jinshui can only be a pendant here.

"I was negligent. Mei Xianjun can now use a magic trick. Zuo helps you recover your Qihai."

Mei Jinshui smiled, turned around and walked towards the Demon-Suppressing Tower that had just been laid. Her long skirt was like water waves, and the moonlight shone on her side face. Her demeanor was just right to describe her graceful and astonishing geese.

No matter how lewd Zuo Lingquan is, he can't stare at Mei Jinshui's butt, and look at the Demon-Suppressing Tower:

“How long will this tower be built?”

"If it's fast, it's more than a month."

Mei Jinshui came to the foundation paved with the formation stone, took out two cushions, and sat down on it.

To be honest, Zuo Lingquan didn't dare to be alone with Mei Jinshui. It was not because he was afraid that this bad sister would have sex, but because Mei Jinshui was really infectious. The longer he came into contact, the more difficult it would be to become hostile. Over time, it would be possible to be influenced by it.

But Yutang and Yingying were nearby, and Zuo Lingquan should be open and honest. He sat upright on the cushion opposite and began to use the exercises with a serious expression.

Two white clothes sat cross-legged on the scorched earth plain with a silver moon above your head, neither an enemy nor a friend, the scene actually had a sad and romantic feeling like wasteland.

Mei Jinshui looked up at the moonlight, and might have realized this completely different artistic conception. She did not use her skills, but smiled:
To be continued...